Orca (She/her)

Bought for 700sc
Gender changed from F to M
Added Patches: Mottled
Changed eyes from yellow to Bioluminescent Blue
Added Caelum Inverted Cross to slot 9
Added and removed Cream Predator on slot 1
Changed base Ghost to Achilles
Added Achilles Undercoat to slot 7
Added Achilles Cross to slot 4
Added Achilles Ornate Waves to slot 1

Stud fee 350sc/1gc

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Lore
SpoilerOrca stood at the edge of the tunnel. A large towering gate lay on the other side. She had always believed that humans had once built this gate to contain whatever was inside. However, the past two alpha's Hephaestus and Zephyrus believed it was created by the first wolves. And like so many others they guarded the gates secrets with their lives.

When she was being trained by Zephyr to take over as leader after him. He had told her one thing so many times. Practically ingrained it in her head. "No one must know about the gate Orca, this is a secret that must be kept. I don't care if they see what can come out of it, but as long as the gate is closed off to outsiders. Then everything will be alright."

Though he never included it in his explanation, he had always hinted that one other pack was allowed to know of its existence. A friend of Zephyr's, though she wasn't sure if they were actually friends or just mere acquaintances.

Another thing he drilled in her head was, "warn others not to acknowledge the existence of the creatures. If you do they can take your form, and like the Faelcu they can replace you. Though they are not the tricksters the Faelcu are, they are far more malicious. Evil." Hearing that over and over seared it into her brain. And she never forgot it.

Now she stared at an amused version of herself, glowing white eyes that seemed to bore into her soul. She had take to call this Pollution, a thing known to be a true killer for anything living.

Rule number three, "if you see a creature who looks exactly like you. You are allowed to speak to it. They seem to enjoy it and it seems they appreciate the company. They tend to leave you alone for a while but it isn't permanent." The only thing she really memorized from that rule was 'don't speak to one who isn't a replica of yourself'.

Pollution let out a faint smile. "0Rc@," it said with a hint of amusement in it's distorted voice. Another thing to tell if it isn't real is that they cannot mimic voices like the Faelcu can. Though it did sound like Orca's voice, it was distorted and off tone and key.

Orca smiled, coming to enjoy her fake twins infrequent chats. "Hello, Pollution." She smiled, the other Orca let out a soft, crackle-y laugh.