SilverTail
| Last Details | |
|---|---|
| Death Age | 5 years 4 months (Adult) |
| Sex | Male |
| Personality | Sullen |
| Breeding Records | |
|---|---|
| Death Age in Rollovers | 128 |
| Pups Bred | 0 pups bred |
| Looks | |
|---|---|
| Base | Willow (0.71%) |
| Base Genetics | Muted Medium I |
| Eyes | Smoke |
| Skin | Black |
| Nose | Black |
| Claws | Lusxnei |
| Mutation | None |
| Secondary Mutation | None |
| Carrier Status | View Report |
| Variant | Default |
| Markings | |
|---|---|
| Slot 1 | None |
| Slot 2 | None |
| Slot 3 | None |
| Slot 4 | None |
| Slot 5 | White Cross (25%) |
| Slot 6 | Black Inverted Cross (63%) |
| Slot 7 | None |
| Slot 8 | Silver Butcher (23%) |
| Slot 9 | Gray Back Patch (41%) |
| Slot 10 | None |
| Birth Stats | ||
|---|---|---|
| Strength | Speed | Agility |
| 83 | 69 | 66 |
| Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
| 65 | 59 | 342 |
| Birth Information | |
|---|---|
| Moon | Unknown |
| Season | Unknown |
| Biome | Unknown |
Biography
Silvertail is a very quiet wolf, but they uses a lot of facial expressions! Please feel free to write lore, add decor, etc. Not needed, though! Thanks!! Return to #1657 at 6y <3
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User: Kim (#13734)
Date Recieved: 22 October 2022
Decor Added: Background: Gyrfalcon Observer, Decor: Bearberry Herb Crown
Lore: Silvertails's first stop seemed to be a bit hostile as the pack of the Nightfallers' leader, Fără Inimă, didn't fare well with outsiders.
"Care to explain your mere existence here, outsider scum?" Fără growled.
As if the wolf emerged from the shadows, yet another decided to join the leader. Although, this one seemed to radiate a sense of warmth and comfort, "I heavily apologize for him. He tends to get hostile... a lot." They sighed, dipping their head briefly in greeting as they spoke, "My name's Velveteen, this lovely leader's mate. I tend to be the 'good paw' of the scenarios since he takes things over the top-"
Silvertail lightly snickered, which granted them a hostile glare from Fără. Velveteen cooed, "Alas, we should probably get you situated for the time being. Perhaps a night's rest would fare well? Mayhaps some food, toys, and a bit of a medical check-up with our herbalist?" Silvertail nodded their head with a smile, trailing behind the she-wolf with a flustered, heated Fără Inimă not much farther behind.
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User: Kaskade
Date Received: 10/23/22
Decor Added:
Lore: SilverTail found themselves stumbling across a decently sized pack along a beautiful creek. He was met by a rather magical looking male of very few words. Though there didn't seem to be much hostility in the wolves eyes. It was a brief stay, as SilverTail was given some provisions before kindly asked to leave.
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User: 𓍼𓂅ꗃ⋆ #64903
Date Recieved: 10/29/22
Decor Added: N/A
Lore: SilverTail and Nuwa got along perfectly. Nuwa is a deaf-mute wolf and she used lots of facial and body signals to communicate with SilverTail. SilverTail didn't understand Nuwa at first, but with the help of Dea translating for them, they were able to communicate with Nuwa and they learned how to form some small sentences with this new language! Two of Nuwa's beta's , Xin and Zil, were a bit hostile towards SilverTail at first, but soon came to accept them after seeing how much Nuwa took a liking to them. Dea, introduced SilverTail to the pack. The pack warmly greeted them and made sure to provide for them. SilverTail was included in many conversations within the pack and everyone was patient with them when they tried forming sentences with the body/facial signals that Nuwa and Dea taught them.
After a few days of resting, SilverTail decided to move on with their journey, very grateful towards Nuwa and her pack.
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User: Fangx #12206 {Meteor Tribe}
Date Recieved: 11/1/2022 - 11/27/2022
Decor Added: Arizona white oak sapling & Dun Celtic cloak
Lore:
A scout was coming back when they happened across Silvertail. After a few questions they escorted the traveler back to what they call their 'tribe'. Meeting their leader or Jarl rather, was pleasant and laid back enough.
He was welcoming and allowed them a place to stay. There were some members who rolled their eyes as it showed they got quite a few who pass on through. One seemed to want to speak to the Jarl with a huff but held their tongue.
SIlvertail was welcomed by many and showed around a plenty. They were free to wander and take part in their activities if they wanted.
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Time has passed and soon enough it was time to move on once more. They were certainly kept busy but they were pleased with what they had helped to do and were Gifted a cloak for the their travels.
They found a shrine up on high that they've seen the Jarl go now and then though and They sat down before it as they read it before leaving a gift and turning away to start on their way again.
Had they stayed long enough or turned around, then they would've seen the creature that shrine held. The hound watched as she had been before before deciding a gift to give them in return. A sapling shall grow near and wide, seeming to follow along behind, it was to be a gift of plenty, fertility and good fortune of nature. May they and who they stay with, live well and thrive, forever a time.
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User: Tasha (#40012)
Date Received: 2/25/2023
Decor Added: Goldenseal Accent
Lore: SilverTail happened upon the Moonlight River Pack by pure luck, their stomach just starting to growl deeper in hollowing hunger. They groaned with annoyance, eyes sinking down in sleepiness every time they blinked, but their empty belly insisted they stay awake. They wandered, half awake and half in dreams. Finally, they stopped in front of a tall pine tree.
"You lost? Or traveling?" A sudden voice came from the trees behind them. They turned quick, thwacking their tail into the tree with the sudden spin. A wolf emerged from behind a tree, a wolf, blacker than natural, smiling at them with golden eyes.
SilverTail stared at her for a long while, trying to comprehend her dark fur with their sleep addled mind. "Hi." They managed, before barely keeping themself from falling to the ground, legs weak from constant walking.
"Oh, whoa there!" The pure black she-wolf chuckled, coming forward to support them. "If you can make it just a bit that way, you can have a nest for rest and some food for that grumbly belly of yours."
"I..okay." They mumbled, leaning on her shoulder and closing their eyes.
They woke up again, possibly hours later, in a soft nest, surrounded by beautiful jay feathers and soft moss. "H-hello?" They called softly, their voice quiet from little use.
"Hi!" The same voice and wolf as before their sleep emerged from the shadows nearby, and they yelped in surprise. "Oh..sorry, most wolves are used to that by now. Um, I'm Nyx! You're a traveler right? It's nice to meet you..we have a lot of travelers here actually! They're all outside right now, though…and you're in here..cuz you were asleep…and wolves sleep in dens…" Nyx paused, embarrassed. "I chatter a lot…and I'm bad at stopping."
SilverTail watched quietly as she chattered, about her mom, the pack herbalist, her dad, who was in her opinion the best finisher in the pack. The other apprentices she had trained with. Anything she could think of to say, and wasn't too private to say, she said. It was almost nice, listening to someone else's troubles, fears, hopes, and random annoyances instead of thinking about their own. She was their constant companion their entire stay in the pack, she toured them around her den, the other dens, their territory, everywhere. Finally, they had to leave again, though they almost wished they could stay.
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User: Nothing #92278
Date Received: 7 March
Decor Added: N/A
Lore:
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User: Moonlight #46727
Date Received: 10 March 2023
Decor Added: Lunar Orb Anklets
Lore:
What was the last thing they remembered? Right, they were departing from a pack. The field of flowers they went through... was it a mere mirage? SilverTail saw no waving flowers of yellow, no grass full of life, no forest- well perhaps they were in the forest.
Was it still considered a forest? The bark of trees were stone. The leaves themselves were lifeless, unfettered. They caught no wind. SilverTail flicked their tail, pacing through the endless abyss of cold stone. The wolf shivered under the wind's touch. Like the breeze from a small opening of a cave turned prison, it lacked the scent of freedom.
"You are lost in this maze, aren't you?" SilverTail stiffened. That voice was not hers nor her thoughts. A wolf, their mind spoke, It was the language of the wolves. They simply nodded. A late response would signal fear, the emotion that would lead to their end. To hide fear was the key to winning all battles. White eyes and beads of shine met their sight. The wolf nudged at SilverTail's fur. "We best be swift, the guardian of this forest does not have to find out. Quickly now, make haste!"
What guardian? What punishment will they face? Those questions were left unanswered as they sprinted behind the stranger. Beneath SilverTail's paws, they felt as though oil had tampered with their footing. A single glance made their heart wither. A blank inky substance ran up to their legs from their toes coated in the same shade of black. "You are curious, one of many. I am Chasm. You are to run through that opening and never return? Got it, wolf?" What opening? They blinked.
A glow ever-so-bright shed its light. The grass there was the same as they recalled in that field. "Before she awakes, go. I have others to attend to before she devours them." SilverTail, hesitant, directed her gaze back to the mysterious wolf. They were gone. No matter, leaving the stone trees' embrace was her goal. Stepping into the light, she awoke to the bird's chirp.
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User: Incarnadine #25521
Date Received: 27th March 2023
Decor Added:
Lore:
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User: Bear 'O' Song #115655
Date Recieved: 4th April 2023
Decor Added: None
Background: None
Decor: None
Lore:
User: Zion
Date Recieved: 04/14/23
Decor Added: Scattered Sticks
Background: None
Decor: None
Lore: You were walking through a calm flower field then, found a tree. You decide to lay underneath it, once you do you hear rustling above you. You look up to see what was making the noise when all of a sudden, SilverTail falls off a branch and onto you. They then says "I'm so so so so so sorry! I was trying to get my Gryfalcon! He flew up into the tree." After a while of you and SilverTail talking you say your goodbyes and walk back to your den.
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User: Kim (#13734)
Date Recieved: 22 October 2022
Decor Added: Background: Gyrfalcon Observer, Decor: Bearberry Herb Crown
Lore: Silvertails's first stop seemed to be a bit hostile as the pack of the Nightfallers' leader, Fără Inimă, didn't fare well with outsiders.
"Care to explain your mere existence here, outsider scum?" Fără growled.
As if the wolf emerged from the shadows, yet another decided to join the leader. Although, this one seemed to radiate a sense of warmth and comfort, "I heavily apologize for him. He tends to get hostile... a lot." They sighed, dipping their head briefly in greeting as they spoke, "My name's Velveteen, this lovely leader's mate. I tend to be the 'good paw' of the scenarios since he takes things over the top-"
Silvertail lightly snickered, which granted them a hostile glare from Fără. Velveteen cooed, "Alas, we should probably get you situated for the time being. Perhaps a night's rest would fare well? Mayhaps some food, toys, and a bit of a medical check-up with our herbalist?" Silvertail nodded their head with a smile, trailing behind the she-wolf with a flustered, heated Fără Inimă not much farther behind.
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User: Kaskade
Date Received: 10/23/22
Decor Added:
Lore: SilverTail found themselves stumbling across a decently sized pack along a beautiful creek. He was met by a rather magical looking male of very few words. Though there didn't seem to be much hostility in the wolves eyes. It was a brief stay, as SilverTail was given some provisions before kindly asked to leave.
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User: 𓍼𓂅ꗃ⋆ #64903
Date Recieved: 10/29/22
Decor Added: N/A
Lore: SilverTail and Nuwa got along perfectly. Nuwa is a deaf-mute wolf and she used lots of facial and body signals to communicate with SilverTail. SilverTail didn't understand Nuwa at first, but with the help of Dea translating for them, they were able to communicate with Nuwa and they learned how to form some small sentences with this new language! Two of Nuwa's beta's , Xin and Zil, were a bit hostile towards SilverTail at first, but soon came to accept them after seeing how much Nuwa took a liking to them. Dea, introduced SilverTail to the pack. The pack warmly greeted them and made sure to provide for them. SilverTail was included in many conversations within the pack and everyone was patient with them when they tried forming sentences with the body/facial signals that Nuwa and Dea taught them.
After a few days of resting, SilverTail decided to move on with their journey, very grateful towards Nuwa and her pack.
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User: Fangx #12206 {Meteor Tribe}
Date Recieved: 11/1/2022 - 11/27/2022
Decor Added: Arizona white oak sapling & Dun Celtic cloak
Lore:
He was welcoming and allowed them a place to stay. There were some members who rolled their eyes as it showed they got quite a few who pass on through. One seemed to want to speak to the Jarl with a huff but held their tongue.
SIlvertail was welcomed by many and showed around a plenty. They were free to wander and take part in their activities if they wanted.
------------
Time has passed and soon enough it was time to move on once more. They were certainly kept busy but they were pleased with what they had helped to do and were Gifted a cloak for the their travels.
They found a shrine up on high that they've seen the Jarl go now and then though and They sat down before it as they read it before leaving a gift and turning away to start on their way again.
Had they stayed long enough or turned around, then they would've seen the creature that shrine held. The hound watched as she had been before before deciding a gift to give them in return. A sapling shall grow near and wide, seeming to follow along behind, it was to be a gift of plenty, fertility and good fortune of nature. May they and who they stay with, live well and thrive, forever a time.
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User: Tasha (#40012)
Date Received: 2/25/2023
Decor Added: Goldenseal Accent
Lore: SilverTail happened upon the Moonlight River Pack by pure luck, their stomach just starting to growl deeper in hollowing hunger. They groaned with annoyance, eyes sinking down in sleepiness every time they blinked, but their empty belly insisted they stay awake. They wandered, half awake and half in dreams. Finally, they stopped in front of a tall pine tree.
"You lost? Or traveling?" A sudden voice came from the trees behind them. They turned quick, thwacking their tail into the tree with the sudden spin. A wolf emerged from behind a tree, a wolf, blacker than natural, smiling at them with golden eyes.
SilverTail stared at her for a long while, trying to comprehend her dark fur with their sleep addled mind. "Hi." They managed, before barely keeping themself from falling to the ground, legs weak from constant walking.
"Oh, whoa there!" The pure black she-wolf chuckled, coming forward to support them. "If you can make it just a bit that way, you can have a nest for rest and some food for that grumbly belly of yours."
"I..okay." They mumbled, leaning on her shoulder and closing their eyes.
They woke up again, possibly hours later, in a soft nest, surrounded by beautiful jay feathers and soft moss. "H-hello?" They called softly, their voice quiet from little use.
"Hi!" The same voice and wolf as before their sleep emerged from the shadows nearby, and they yelped in surprise. "Oh..sorry, most wolves are used to that by now. Um, I'm Nyx! You're a traveler right? It's nice to meet you..we have a lot of travelers here actually! They're all outside right now, though…and you're in here..cuz you were asleep…and wolves sleep in dens…" Nyx paused, embarrassed. "I chatter a lot…and I'm bad at stopping."
SilverTail watched quietly as she chattered, about her mom, the pack herbalist, her dad, who was in her opinion the best finisher in the pack. The other apprentices she had trained with. Anything she could think of to say, and wasn't too private to say, she said. It was almost nice, listening to someone else's troubles, fears, hopes, and random annoyances instead of thinking about their own. She was their constant companion their entire stay in the pack, she toured them around her den, the other dens, their territory, everywhere. Finally, they had to leave again, though they almost wished they could stay.
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User: Nothing #92278
Date Received: 7 March
Decor Added: N/A
Lore:
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User: Moonlight #46727
Date Received: 10 March 2023
Decor Added: Lunar Orb Anklets
Lore:
Was it still considered a forest? The bark of trees were stone. The leaves themselves were lifeless, unfettered. They caught no wind. SilverTail flicked their tail, pacing through the endless abyss of cold stone. The wolf shivered under the wind's touch. Like the breeze from a small opening of a cave turned prison, it lacked the scent of freedom.
"You are lost in this maze, aren't you?" SilverTail stiffened. That voice was not hers nor her thoughts. A wolf, their mind spoke, It was the language of the wolves. They simply nodded. A late response would signal fear, the emotion that would lead to their end. To hide fear was the key to winning all battles. White eyes and beads of shine met their sight. The wolf nudged at SilverTail's fur. "We best be swift, the guardian of this forest does not have to find out. Quickly now, make haste!"
What guardian? What punishment will they face? Those questions were left unanswered as they sprinted behind the stranger. Beneath SilverTail's paws, they felt as though oil had tampered with their footing. A single glance made their heart wither. A blank inky substance ran up to their legs from their toes coated in the same shade of black. "You are curious, one of many. I am Chasm. You are to run through that opening and never return? Got it, wolf?" What opening? They blinked.
A glow ever-so-bright shed its light. The grass there was the same as they recalled in that field. "Before she awakes, go. I have others to attend to before she devours them." SilverTail, hesitant, directed her gaze back to the mysterious wolf. They were gone. No matter, leaving the stone trees' embrace was her goal. Stepping into the light, she awoke to the bird's chirp.
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User: Incarnadine #25521
Date Received: 27th March 2023
Decor Added:
Lore:
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User: Bear 'O' Song #115655
Date Recieved: 4th April 2023
Decor Added: None
Background: None
Decor: None
Lore:
User: Zion
Date Recieved: 04/14/23
Decor Added: Scattered Sticks
Background: None
Decor: None
Lore: You were walking through a calm flower field then, found a tree. You decide to lay underneath it, once you do you hear rustling above you. You look up to see what was making the noise when all of a sudden, SilverTail falls off a branch and onto you. They then says "I'm so so so so so sorry! I was trying to get my Gryfalcon! He flew up into the tree." After a while of you and SilverTail talking you say your goodbyes and walk back to your den.
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