Nevalia
| Last Details | |
|---|---|
| Death Age | 7 years 1½ month (Adult) |
| Sex | Female |
| Personality | Optimistic |
| Breeding Records | |
|---|---|
| Death Age in Rollovers | 171 |
| Pups Bred | 8 pups bred |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Red (0.71%) |
| Base Genetics | Warm Medium I |
| Eyes | Blue |
| Skin | Brown |
| Nose | Noctiluca |
| Claws | Black |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | Unknown |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings | |
|---|---|
| Slot 1 | None |
| Slot 2 | None |
| Slot 3 | Honey Dorsal (52%) |
| Slot 4 | Beige Urajiro (29%) |
| Slot 5 | White Inverted Panda (61%) |
| Slot 6 | None |
| Slot 7 | None |
| Slot 8 | Henna Panda (82%) |
| Slot 9 | White Marbled Unders (21%) |
| Slot 10 | None |
| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| 58 | 66 | 68 |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| 66 | 67 | 325 |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon |  Third Quarter Moon |
| Season |  Summer |
| Biome | Mountains |
Biography
"Oh welcome!! Come in come in!! My husband is out hunting right now so I have plenty time to talk" Nevalia bows her head to you, most of the other gods... Do not do that
"I assume My honey sent you here for the rest of his Story but I'm sure he will give it to you later anyway. How about mine instead??" she sits softly, everything around her being seems to be practically beaming
"Well for starters, I was the youngest to be made a god. As soon as the divine mother, patience be her name, saw me as a newborn, I was then the God of love... And then i was also pink" she laughs with a smile
"From then on I just grew up as the girl everyone loved, it was such a blessing for everyone to like me.... Then one day during training, my husband... Repalionis had tackled me... And called me a name for not being 'as good as he was'- it was then I figured that people liking me wasn't genuine adoration, it was part of my job description"
"Then I got shy.. Soft spoken, the god of death hated me, which to be fair.. Was his thing. Everyone got so worried when i was sad"
"One day I lay sulking as I did, I saw the divine mother call Repalionis into her den, and when he came back out he had the most beautiful ,Although dead, flower id ever seen in my life. He'd walked up to me, and his nose was practically pink from embarrassment , his head was down, tail between his legs, and under his breath he spoke a little 'Im sorry' and dropped the flower onto my head"
"Ever since then we've been inseparable, all I needed was him because he grew to like me for me and I loved him for him. We had each other, we have Each other, and that is enough." Nevalia smiles warm and you feel compelled to never leaver her side, but shake it off as she speaks again
"Now if you'll excuse me, my Mate should be back any minute now and id like to greet him" she pads off out of the den and you are sat alone... Onto the next story I guess
"I assume My honey sent you here for the rest of his Story but I'm sure he will give it to you later anyway. How about mine instead??" she sits softly, everything around her being seems to be practically beaming
"Well for starters, I was the youngest to be made a god. As soon as the divine mother, patience be her name, saw me as a newborn, I was then the God of love... And then i was also pink" she laughs with a smile
"From then on I just grew up as the girl everyone loved, it was such a blessing for everyone to like me.... Then one day during training, my husband... Repalionis had tackled me... And called me a name for not being 'as good as he was'- it was then I figured that people liking me wasn't genuine adoration, it was part of my job description"
"Then I got shy.. Soft spoken, the god of death hated me, which to be fair.. Was his thing. Everyone got so worried when i was sad"
"One day I lay sulking as I did, I saw the divine mother call Repalionis into her den, and when he came back out he had the most beautiful ,Although dead, flower id ever seen in my life. He'd walked up to me, and his nose was practically pink from embarrassment , his head was down, tail between his legs, and under his breath he spoke a little 'Im sorry' and dropped the flower onto my head"
"Ever since then we've been inseparable, all I needed was him because he grew to like me for me and I loved him for him. We had each other, we have Each other, and that is enough." Nevalia smiles warm and you feel compelled to never leaver her side, but shake it off as she speaks again
"Now if you'll excuse me, my Mate should be back any minute now and id like to greet him" she pads off out of the den and you are sat alone... Onto the next story I guess