ID #11859921
This wolf is currently on a breeding cool down. She will be able to fall pregnant again in 14 rollovers!
This wolf is actively pupsitting - her energy regeneration is paused.
This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.
This wolf is actively pupsitting - her energy regeneration is paused.
This wolf has not rolled over today and will not be able to be traded or gifted until its next rollover.

Currents | |
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Age | 4 years 7½ months (Adult) |
Sex | Female Chased |
Energy |
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Mood |
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Hunger |
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HP |
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Personality | Bossy |
Breeding Information | |
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Age in Rollovers | 111 |
Pups Bred | 13 pups bred |
Last Bred | 2025-05-06 12:44:10 |
Fertility | Very Good |
Heat Cycle | On Cooldown |
Items Applied | None! |
Pair Bond |
None
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Looks | |
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Base | Corrupt (0.03%) |
Base Genetics | Special Dark * |
Eyes | Clay |
Skin | Dark |
Nose | Dark Brown |
Claws | Dark |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | View Report |
Variant | Default |
Markings
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Slot 1 | None |
Slot 2 | None |
Slot 3 | None |
Slot 4 | White Merle (1% : T2) |
Slot 5 | Red Wraith (26% : T3) |
Slot 6 | Cream Orca (60% : T2) |
Slot 7 | None |
Slot 8 | Deira Tuxedo (74% : T6) |
Slot 9 | None |
Slot 10 | None |
Biography
Backstory:
Pain has a mother. Her name is Ignyris.
She was born in the belly of a volcano, not of blood but of agony. Her birth cry was a scream that split obsidian and boiled rivers. The earth itself recoiled from her first breath, and the skies darkened above her den for three days. Born to no pack, no god, no lineage- she was pain incarnate, shaped by suffering and crowned with the bone of beasts that dared to silence her.
From the moment she stood, Ignyris knew one truth: only those who survive pain deserve power.
She grew up in a land scorched and wild, a place where creatures fought to the death for water, and weakness was punished with teeth. She learned to fight before she learned to speak. Every scar on her hide is a memory; every bone she wears, a tribute to the agony she endured and the enemies she crushed.
But her rise to divinity came when she hunted the Red God of Suffering, an ancient beast who devoured agony and thrived in torment. They fought for seven nights, their battle shaking mountains and blackening the skies. In the end, she tore his heart from his chest with her jaws and swallowed it whole.
From that moment, the world whispered her name with reverence and terror: Ignyris, Goddess of Pain.
She does not bring pain cruelly—she honors it. In her eyes, pain is a forge. It purifies, transforms, and reveals the truth of one's spirit. She teaches that to endure is to ascend.
Despite her divine might, Ignyris carried a rage she could never drown. She wandered the realms, demanding tribute, testing warriors, and burning the weak. For centuries, she refused companionship, scorned kindness, and mocked love.
But rage is a lonely throne. And fire, without purpose, consumes everything—even itself.
She came to the glacier biome not seeking peace, but challenge. Drawn by rumors of a pack that thrived in icy quiet—led by wolves with grace, not violence—she intended to conquer them or crush them beneath her paws.
But what she found stunned her: they did not resist.
Instead, Angel greeted her not with fear, but with recognition. The fallen goddess looked into Ignyris' blazing eyes and saw not wrath, but wounds. In Angel's silence, Ignyris felt something crack deep within—something older than rage.
She stayed, uncertain. Watched. Tested the wolves. Found none who feared her—and that unnerved her more than battle ever had.
Over time, Ignyris became a reluctant protector, the embodiment of the truth no one wanted to face: that pain is not evil—it is power.
She teaches the pack how to endure. How to rise again. How to own every scar and stand tall in the aftermath. She remains aggressive, bristling and bloody—but she is no longer lost. The pack does not tame her. They respect her fire, and in return, she guards them with the fury of a goddess who will never fall.
• Bonecall: Commands bones to rise and shape into armor, weapons, or spectral beasts.
• Agony Sense: Feels nearby pain like a sixth sense, making her an uncanny tracker.
• Trialblessing: Inflicts symbolic pain to spiritually strengthen and bless others.
Theme Song: Sucker for Pain (with Logic, Ty Dolla $ign & X Ambassadors)
Birth Stats | ||
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Strength | Speed | Agility |
Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
Birth Information | |
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Moon | Unknown |
Season | Unknown |
Biome | Unknown |
Decorations and Background |
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Background

2 uses left
Decorations
Above
Below
None equipped!
Currently
Pupsitter
Proficiency | |
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Hunting: Stalking | |
Hunting: Chasing | |
Hunting: Finishing | |
Scouting | |
Herbalism | |
Pupsitting |
Statistic | Count |
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Total Number of Scouts | 0 |
Total Number of Hunts | 0 |
Successful Hunts | 0 |
Total Number of Lessons Taught | 1 |
Pupsitting Information | |
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Pupsitting Proficiency |
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Total Protection | 90% |
In current pack for 70 rollovers
Wolf created on 2025-01-04 19:49:31