Saora

"T3 Dust Siren | Saint"

ID #8597490

Owned by Sigyn
Bred by 🌕𐌍Ꝋ𐌂𐌕𐌵𐌓𐌍𐌀𐌋🌕
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This wolf is immortal! It will never age or die. It cannot be bred or used in roles, or retired into.

Level	1

Strength	101
Speed	68
Agility	77
Wisdom	80
Smarts	88
Total	414

This wolf cannot be retired right now!

Family

Wardrobe

Currents
Sex	Female
Personality	Obnoxious

Breeding Information
Pups Bred	0 pups bred

Looks
Base	Flint (0.11%)
Base Genetics	Monochrome Medium III
Eyes	Dust
Skin	Black
Nose	Spectre
Claws	Dius
Mutation	Sirenomelia
Secondary Mutation	None
Carrier Status	View Report
Variant	Default

Markings
Slot 1	None
Slot 2	Ghost Carnage (88% : T3)
Slot 3	White Heavy Husky (57% : T1)
Slot 4	None
Slot 5	None
Slot 6	None
Slot 7	Ducat Inverted Panda (13% : T6)
Slot 8	White Marbled Unders (56% : T1)
Slot 9	White Cross (100% : T1)
Slot 10	None

Biography

𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 - [ꜱʟᴀʀᴇ]
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➤ Saora was a well known wolf among the alliance, but Slare was new to everything to do with the alliance. Having been destined to enter the boarders of this pack at some point, Slare was slightly displeased that it had to do during her time. Saora felt that Slare wasn't too fond of her and was a bit shy.
Morva, Slares accomplice, quirked her eyebrow and tilts her head. "It's a fish?"
Slare: Yeah, it's unfortunate we have to share our resources for it, It's not like it can give us anything.
Morrè, the spokes-wolf between the alliance: "I would like to remind you that "it" has a name." With a condemning serious gaze, she looked towards Morva. "I would like to remind you that this is an Alliance wolf. Should anything happen to Saora, she will be backed with the jaws of Nevermore."
Morva snorted and rolled her eyes. Everyone in the pack knew of it but couldnt help their usual snarky remarks. Slare nodded slightly, with a sigh. "Sure, move along. Find yourself a spot to stay. Be prepared to receive a role too, everyone has to pull their weight around here."
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▸ Saora found herself a spot among the pups. The pupsitters appreciated to have some rest during pup playtimes. She told on 3 pups, which in turn saved them from potentially fatal accidents.◂
▸ Saora contributed by hunting fish.◂
▸ Slare grew fond of Saora. Even though Saora couldn't provide alot, she took the burden off some wolves. The pack warmed up to her smile and cheeriness. ◂
+ 1 Nevermore Pack Relations +