Scarab (carrier)

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Starting stats: 424
Notable pups:
2x Albino
1x Caelum
1x grulla

8 RMAs, base applicator, eye applicator, 5 marking removals: 29 gc, 700 LT (still not done :()

Heady smells and curling wisps of smoke filled Scarab's nose and eyes. The colors of the cave around him swirled in and out of focus, and beautiful music seemed to float in from an unknown source. His head was heavy, but his heart felt full and light, the fur on his back rippled and swam like the beloved, dangerous river that encircled his home. This was all he wanted, all he ever prepared for, and it had finally paid off.
He leaned on his leader, humming softly. He felt them thrum with power under his head, barely restrained energy and knowledge fighting for control, all concealed under an impossibly soft, luxurious pelt. Scarab hummed appreciatively as Dermestid groomed the top of his head.
New wolves came to him every day, sometimes his own pack, and sometimes strangers. He truly felt himself come alive then, and as he did what was expected, the dormant energy in the room roared to life. The music would pick up the pace, the lazy smoke would turn into writhing snakes, his own fur would stand on end to reveal glowing blue rivulets running up and down his skin.
For now though, there was peace. Peace, and sweet, sweet nepenthe.
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Scarab was the next in line to be the brood male. He had everything the horde was looking for and the mind to accept it. Being turned into the brood male was an honor few wolves would ever get, and it ensured a life filled with euphoria and delight. He was always quiet, and perfectly pliable. He willingly succumbed to his newfound duty, so Dermestid and Monarch shaped him, filled him with the divine light of the Great Crawlers, and he emerged from their den born anew, resplendent in the light of the insect lords. He was allowed to do as he pleased, of course, and his newfound power heightened his senses and prowess.
With these insects and this power came a cost. He can never stray far from the Inner Sanctum and his masters, but he doesn't wish it. He always comes home.