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Wolf Number: 3847621
Gender: Female
Age: Deceased
Deathdate: Oct 31, 2022
Death Age: 19
Pack: The Heavens
Breeder: starwolfs
Weight: 111 Pounds
Build: Tall
Fur Type: Thick
Generation: 49th

Birthdate: Apr 11, 2022
Sire: Fløki
Dam: Sick of it Mela+DH +24
Mood: Content
Battle Experience: 37
Playfulness: High
Birth Defect: None
Boost: None
Total Battle Earnings: 119
Total Mush Found: 0

Offspring Count: 51
Bred This Year: 0
Total Times Bred: 17
Affinity W/Your Pack: Excellent

Talent: Maternal

Talent Count: 5
Injury: None

Adornments

Sales History

Pelt Color

Base Coat: Bonfire (Legendary)
Eyes: Topaz (Uncommon)
Nose: Black (Common)
Leg Type: High
Leg Color: Obsidian

Head Type: Throat
Head Color: Obsidian
Tail Type: Full
Muzzle Type: Stripe
Muzzle Color: None
Somatic Mutation: Obsidian

Back Type: Ocelot
Back Color: Obsidian
Back Type #2: Brindle 2
Back Color #2: Obsidian
Shoulder: Red
Brindle: Red
Piebald 5: Cream
Belton: Silver
Leopard: Obsidian
Speckle Type: Full
Speckle Color: Cream
Ear Edges Type: Half
Ear Edges Color: Obsidian

Rarity Score: 92

Character Description

Biography
>>->Həlluva<-<<
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Flaunting her flirtatious behavior. Həlluva smirked at the tranced male that had been following her from the meadows where lupines gathered for the seasonal greet and partnership. Her tassel flicked under his chin as he grunts and she circles. She wasn't an ordinary femme...she was something made from hell, born from a infamous father who raised her to be defiant and cruel...a deadly grin spreads on her dark beautiful broody features as she came up on the male with a luring purr before she set a scarred paw upon the males chest..except leather straps with metal claw spikes cold upon his throat as she pressured and purred words into the males audit. "Do you really love me? Or is it to just play..." She haunts before the male could say any words, she sunk the once preen shiny metal into the thin skin of the males throat and slid down, the sound of blood rising to his mouth gurgled and a splatter of blood sprayed all over her front and her deathly orange gaze watches as the male fell to the ground in an instant. Flicking her tassel she licked her jowls and turns away, prowling away into the darkness of the night. Who could possibly tame this wild dark soul?

Breeding Info
N/A

Personality
¤ Broody
¤ Flirtatious
¤ Bloodthirsty
¤ Snarky

Preferences
Həlluva has merely only been drawn to males within her own range of love to kill, luring males or femmes to their fate. Her father disappeared once she had turned 2. Looking for him was the hardest she could bear. Turning to the dark as her source of comfort...she hasn't been tamed by anyone..no male..no femme..who could do it?

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She may have up to three to four mates.
Mate(s):
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Special Skills
¤92R
¤5T
¤Bonfire
¤Topaz

Defects Given~

Albino {x1}
Dwarfism {x1}
Hydrocephalus {x1}

Character Attributes

Dominance:

161

161/200

Stealth:

2/200

Perception:

0/200

Luck:

0/200

Maternal:

140