#Lorwolf Bio

[quichelewoof]

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................Wittlekins.................

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I don't need you or your army Taking control trying to save me ●◉◎◈◎◉● adventure | inquisitive | brave ●◉◎◈◎◉●   “Jobs fill your pockets, but adventures fill your soul.” Jaime Lyn

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Wittlekins was a strange sight to be sure. If one was to peer closer at the thickly covered Kit, one would just barely manage to make out tufts of whitish fur from between the gaps in their green jumpsuit and leather straps. When their goggles weren't fogged up from excitement, a pair of silvery eyes would greet the observer. Always running and hopping from one stone to another, their small and nimble frame allows them to wiggle themselves in through the tiniest of spots. So if one is ever in the mountainous area of Darkspine, be sure to look carefully for a little silver shadow could be stalking your steps.

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Wittlekins' own mother would call him an oddity, to be sure. Yet, with not even a bad bone in his tufty tail, she would speak fondly of the boy. Curious to a fault, Wittlekins was soon independent and travelling the hills of Darkspine before he even hit his teens. A headache for a worrying mother, but an inspiration for his peers, he'd always return home to show and add to his growing treasure collection. When his hoard outgrew his mother's den, he found himself a cave that even a dragon would be proud of and set about to grow his endless collection. From murkwood ferns to the Star of Goldsea, his collection was filled with anything that took the boy's fancy, be it treasure or trash to others, it was all the same to Wittlekins.

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⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝ ...History... ⌞ ° • + • ° ⌟

Wittlekins grew up by the shores of Darkspine in a little place known as the Glen. Already learning to walk as his siblings could barely so much as shuffle, he was early achiever in every milestone of his childhood. From climbing trees to reading ancient tomes in Old Grandpa's library, Wittlekins always yearned for more, something greater, something challenging. And that moment came when he came across a dusty scroll that he couldn't read nose or tail of. It wasn't in Ancient Icerunian, it definitely was not from across the seas. Unwilling to let such a mystery unsolved, he went to the bookshop and poured his pocket money into buying books. Chore after chore, book after book, he tried to solve such a puzzling language till at last he cracked it, a cypher. The words led him to a forgotten place in the Glen, a mysterious hollowed out grove and within the stump of a felled willow, Wittlekins found his very first treasure. His Old Grandpa's pocket watch, with a message engraved inside to the young kit. "When a wall that's too high is before you, just like this adventure, be sure to whittle your way through. Eventually, you'll see the other side." Words that Wittlekins engraved into his heart, and continues to pursue adventure and treasures like his Old Grandpa before him, hoping to one day find his Old Grandpa's stash to add to his own. So, whenever there's a difficult task to get through, just know that Wittlekins will pull you through to the other side in the name of adventure and mystery.

[terra-tortoise]

this is obviously something that i like from flight rising that i want to be able to do in lorwolf but is there any way to add images / item icons into bios? the bios not being bbc code is confusing to me

[wrathful-reptile]

These are Free to use in your Flight Rising Dragon Bios or Lorwolf wolf bios with Credit! (I am Tsuni on both sites)

[lorwolf-salt]

I love Lorwolf but they have to start addressing long-term issues and suggestions. Current long-term bugs... - Broken Achievements (still standing, mirror mirror) - Broken Smelting (4 ore will not smelt when stoked if a gem was smelted prior, can be circumvented by dropping another ore) - Puppy Predictor (does not work with customs, which means you cannot check to see if you want to sex swap) - Icons (panda buns still swapped, green bamboo makes orange, red bamboo makes green) - Dark Overlay (random overlay that prevents further actions until refresh) - Companion Index being inaccurate (features consumed legendaries which have been confirmed will never be added) - Mole Market visual bug (when buying out a section, does not show as bought out until refresh) - "Does Eat Oats" (still encounterable even after quest completion) - Mobile Wolf Bio (cannot edit on mobile) - and probably a lot more Granted, some of these are smaller, and they have been fixing bugs. Gauntlet achievements prevent the final tier from being reached. Custom demo being broken fucks up one of the biggest aspects of the site (breeding). Dark Overlay is such a damn pain in the ass. And then there is the suggestion boards. Pointless. Still cannot sell more than 100 items at a time. Fishing is still the worst profession, but they've obviously been too concerned about cooking. Inability to sort wolves and search wolves in market and breeding. Inability to lock wolves. I wouldn't be surprised if the Murkwood event ends up being a reskinned Icerun event. Different apparel, sure, but the same gauntlet/arena thing. Same milestones, same pricing.

[fr-thrice]

is there a way to "copy image link" on lorwolf? whats the purpose of wolf images being embedded so that you cant right-click to save or copy them? id like to put demo pictures in my wolves' bios to remember what genes I plan for them, but idk if I can unless I save and post the images elsewhere.

[zombiepatch]

drew my wolves to slap in my lorwolf bio :] they are in love!!

[flarefighters-fr]

Selling all of these dragons and tentatively looking at offers on an unbred 7 digit snapper! Some are G1s, some are level 25, a few are oldies! There's some lineage dragons in there as well.

All are in my sales tabs in my lair and hibden!

I'm willing to take item trades, Lorwolf trades, and treasure/mixed currency for them!

(If you want Littlewing you can make an offer for him via the Link in his bio!)

[lorwolfofficial]

We’re back with another important update regarding Lorwolf’s Beta test: We will be performing a Beta reset on April 30th at 12:00 AM Lorwolf server time! This update will reset all player wolves, items, experience, and currencies. As a result, our beta testing period will continue for several more weeks so that our beta testers can help us locate any remaining issues, as well as try out a couple new features. Beta testers, please read on to find out more:

Why are we performing a reset?

Simply put, it will allow us to test new features and economy tweaks that should more closely resemble the game state for official launch.

What does this mean for beta testers?

Players should spend the next week preparing for this reset. We will be performing a partial wipe of game data, meaning all wolves, items, experience/levels, campaign progress, currencies, and private messages will be deleted. Usernames/IDs, friends, and forum posts/comments will not be deleted. It will be exactly like joining the game the first time—you will be asked to join a pack and create your first 2 starter wolves once again. Be sure to save any data you’d like to keep as a reference, such as wolf appearances and their bio sections! 

What will happen to the items and Moonstones you won/purchased?

All item redemption codes will be reset, so anyone who used a code to redeem items will be able to do so again after the reset. If you purchased anything from our Premium Shop, your purchase will be refunded and will show up as a credit on your account. You can then use this credit to buy those items again.

Beta Reset Updates:

Economy

Updated item prices

Reduced Nana’s Babysitting Service cost

Updated Companion drops and rarities

Food and Stamina rework

Changed released wolf rewards

Campaign

‘Campaign Reset’ no longer available

Increased amount of Moonwater rewarded in beginning quests

Professions

All professions: Level cap increased to 99

Adjusted experience required per profession level

New sub menu UI update

Crafting

New Crafting NPC 

Added queuing system

Added missing yellow scarf recipe

Mining

All zones can now be unlocked at required level

Reduced movement speed with no active wheel

Reduced mining speed with no active pickaxe

Fixed several bugs

Arena

Defeated players may now leave their game and will still be rewarded vouchers

Wolves

Added ability to gift/trade wolves via private messaging

Reduced wolf stamina regeneration from 6 hours to 1 hour

Adjusted experience required per wolf level

Breeding

Removed time crunch - wolf breeding/aging timers are now full scale

Fixed multiple studding and puppy breeding bugs

New Features

Dark mode has arrived!

[quichelewoof]

Lortober Day Thirteen: Outlook

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...........Astrophel Perseid...........

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●◉◎◈◎◉● positive | curious | wanderlust x ●◉◎◈◎◉● “Our attitude towards life determines life's attitude towards us.” ― John Mitchell

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Like his father, Kósmos, Astrophel has light blue fur and a pattern of cumulus clouds along his back and haunches. If one were to peer carefully, you'd see a faint shimmer to his fur, glistening like stars among the blue. Yet unlike his breezy fur, his eyes are a colour of a night sky with his pupil barely discernible from his iris. Standing tall and proud, even when all is dim, Astrophel shines as a bright beacon in the dark.

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⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝ .Personality. ⌞ ° • + • ° ⌟

Wet behind the ears, as Dina would say, but that never stops Astrophel's curiosity pushing him forwards. Where experience falters, Astrophel makes up for it in positivity and eagerness. When not staring at the stars and scribbling onto his charts, Astrophel listens to the stories Dina tells of the old star names and their origins. Enthralled by a history he never learned about, Astrophel finds himself more and more fascinated by the life of a caravaner. His nomadic roots perhaps finding purchase in an ever traveling home.

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⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝ ...History... ⌞ ° • + • ° ⌟

Traveling far from the Eternal Starfire with his sister, the two twins set out with the goal of charting the stars for themselves and seeing the world of Loria. While his sister, Pyxis, aims to become an amity seeker, Astrophel dreams of being a celestial cartographer, spreading the love and knowledge of the worlds above. On their journey along Icerun, they find themselves sorely under-prepared after Pyxis failed in negotiations for supplies at an Icerun Outpost. Assuming they could find another outpost to try again, they set out. Unfortunately, Astrophel misread his charts and led them far out into the expanse of Icerun's frigid plains. Lost, without supplies, the two Bracchus followed the brightest star they could see through the clouded night sky. Which, through some miracle, led them to a stationed caravan. And the rest they say is history; through Astrophel's bluff, Dina Bardsley hired the two siblings. Now they help lead the caravan place to place, growing closer to the caravan families and slowly feeling a different dream is taking place.

[quichelewoof]

Lortober Day Five: Uncertainty

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........Aldrich Wodwalker........

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●◉◎◈◎◉● uncertain | overthinker | creative x ●◉◎◈◎◉● “There is nothing certain, but the uncertain.” ― Proverb

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Another of Dina Bardsley's foundlings, it is said that one day, over the hills of ice run, Dina was intrigued by a patch of soil peeking out from the mounds of snow. Upon closer inspection, the patch soil was a chocolate nose, four paws and a bushy tail of a pup. The rest of his white body blended in with the snow. Looking up with dark, umber eyes, the pup could hardly hold up his head. Now, after Dina's care and the hard work he's put into the Warrens, Aldrich is a strong, stocky Lupin, with heavyset shoulders powerful enough to charge forward. If his personality would allow it.

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⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝ .Personality. ⌞ ° • + • ° ⌟

With a cool, chiselled countenance, Aldrich seems as though he would exude confidence. However, always the overthinker, Aldrich is indecisive at the best of times and frozen at the worst. Unable to act upon his chewed-up thoughts, Aldrich finds himself often in precarious situations and tough decisions as a team leader for the Warrens scouting group. As the mistakes pile up, Aldrich becomes increasingly lost in his thoughts and triple-thinking his own steps. One can only hope his indecisive nature won't lead down a thorny road.

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Not much is known about the young whelp prior to him being found by Dina Bardsley. Raised by one of families, he was given the name Aldrich and taught how to hunt and track in the woods and tundras of Darkspine and Icerun. Becoming one of the most proficient hunters in the caravan, Aldrich and 'Aunt D'  became closer to Vivian when assisting in tending to her health and stomach. It wasn't long till the wolf fell in love with Vivian, but torn once again with his indecision to admit his feelings, Aldrich stayed behind at the Warrens to help expand the settlement. Something that he regrets to this day but will never say everytime the caravan comes rolling by.

[quichelewoof]

Lortober Day Twenty-Eight: Give

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.....Slyvan Brackenswood.....

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●◉◎◈◎◉● warm | nit-picking | dramatic x ●◉◎◈◎◉● “Cooking is like love, It should be entered with complete abandon, Or not at all” ― Anon

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They once said that all Kits were derived from an ancient precursor called a fox. With a red coat, white bib and tip of tail, their amber eyes were said to be able to steal one’s soul with their feral beauty. Slyvan Brackenswood is part of one of the purest bloodlines of Kits, their family holding true to the ancient coats and colours of their ancestors. Just like his ancestor, Slyvan looks near identical to the ancient fox and his family admires his sleek coat and wiry frame.

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⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝ .Personality. ⌞ ° • + • ° ⌟

Unfortunately, unlike his ancient ancestors, Slyvan’s personality prefers to feed  others. Though not selfish, Slyvan’s family hunt solo and keeps fairly to themselves, something that Slyvan can’t seem to understand. What’s the use of these amazing eyes, quick paws and accurate nose if not to put them to good use for others? Generous almost to a fault, Slyvan moved from his family woods to the Warrens to create his own kitchen and to help those struggling with the lamenting disease, those who long for the fey world. Always cooking, with spoon in hand, Slyvan will always hold out a paw with a bowl of stew for a whisker in need.Though not without a sprinkle of drama, for what could he do if his Glitterbit-fur robe was destroyed again?

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From family star to fallen trash, Slyvan’s looks were the pinnacle of his family’s pride. From nose to tail, everything about Slyvan screamed “fox” something his family strived for every day. But his overly generous, if dramatic, personality were a disappointment for the aloof, wild-like parents. Not wanting to be something he wasn’t, Slyvan took to travelling from the deep woods of the Darkspine out into the Warrens. Finding Kaitlyn and Caldwell Elwynn starting a refugee for those longing for the fey lands and hurt by the otherworldly Lorwolves. Slyvan felt that he had been called to their den for a purpose. Friendly and under Thumbs’ tutelage, Slyvan became the den’s very own chef and owns a soup kitchen for wanderers, the lost and sick alike. So long as they don’t mess up his rug collection.

[quichelewoof]

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..........Demelza Ravenfur..........

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I don't need you or your army Taking control trying to save me ●◉◎◈◎◉● combative | headstrong | elusive ●◉◎◈◎◉● “Pain shapes a woman into a warrior.” Anon

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Coarse, tufts of lilac and purple fur stick out from beneath her helm and cloak, weathered down by the cold flurries that come across from the Icerun/Darkspine border of Ravenschloss. Always standing on the battlements of Ravenschloss's Castletown, it is said that when you see the orange glow of eyes and billowing blue fabric one will feel finally safe. The steadfast captain and guardian of the wall and her stoic figure sends out encouragement to the common folk of Ravenschloss.

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With a strong backbone, calm demeanour and a warrior's patience, Demelza is the shining example of what a Captain of the Guard should be. From being organised for rescue missions, to tender care for the Icerunian refugees and a stern paw for the rules, she is well-loved by the common folk. Unfortunately, her unbending attitude has her crossing swords with the nobler sort of Ravenschloss, and is often gossiped about in the rings of lords and ladies. Whilst her Side Captain balances her more severe attitude, enough so to avoid reprimand, if Demelza is not careful, she'll find herself swiftly removed by the Lord of Ravenschloss, her father.

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A long time ago, Demelza's ancestors travelled the march across the stretch of Loria, broken down by Korvo's chaotic rampage. The travellers saw the wake of damage that chaos had brought upon the land, but travelled further and further north-east to thick, lush trees of Darkspine. The sheltered and suspicious nobles of Darkspine pointed to the travellers to the northmost point of Loria, allowing them to make claim to the land there so long as they made sure to always uphold honour and loyalty to the Darkspine courts. Demelza's ancestors agreed and continued their final journey to the tip of Darkspine, along the border of Icerun. The land was hard from the frosts of Icerun, the winds bitter and fierce, yet the travellers could feel that chaos had not etched its mark here and labouriously set to the task of making this inhospitable land a home. Yet the cold was the least of her ancestors concerns, a war had begun to brew in the frigid heart of Icerun, the warlords and their Queen had begun to feel unrest from the pains of Chaos. There was not enough food to share among her people, the warlords no longer trusting in their Queen began pillaging across Icerun, but their sights did not stop there. The lush lands of Darkspine was tempting to many, with a drought just beginning to work its way into Goldsea and the Mistvale filled with danger, it was not long before the first of many invaders swarmed her ancestors. It was a cold day as any, but a blistering wind blew in blinding the wolves unfamiliar to such weather. And that's when the first group attacked, with the wind at their backs and their iron armour, they plunged the group into despair and fled into the night after their brutal deeds were done.

Grief hardened her ancestors, and so, aided by the Darkspine's forces, they built a wall, but it was not enough, over time the walls thickened, the buildings became higher, the wolves became tougher and as more Darkspine forces came to assist, before Demelza's ancestors knew, they were made into a force to protect the border at little to no cost for the Darkspine nobles who soon encroached upon their home and raised their very own castle. The Raven family took over for generations, firstborn to firstborn (or sly secondborn) till the current Lord lost his Lady, with a sickly heir, the Lord took in an adopted child who looked mysteriously like the Lord with their fiery orange eyes. Demelza, a hidden daughter of the Lord and his Captain on a secret night after a skirmish on the Icerun plains. Demelza's mother, a wolf whose blood was thick with the Founder's blood, had long disappeared after a scouting mission and with no one left, Demelza could not decline her father's offer. Become a respected Captain and he'll allow her to send out a search party to find clues to the whereabouts of her mother.

It was not an easy path, to be sure. A half-noble with a Founder's blood in her haunches. A ridiculous spectacle to the Darkspine nobles to be sure, as well as her half-brother. With plot after insidious plot, her brother made sure her growing years were nothing short of pain filled. Despite the struggles and having to overcome her own weakness, Demelza rose up through the academy to take place at the top of her ranks. Free from her brother's clutches, she was sent out to skirmish after skirmish, a different kind of pain but one more welcome than the last on the flat plains of Icerun, where only the blade was honest. Upon her return, she was made Captain and worked for those of Founder's blood and the refugees, building up her image. No longer was she seen as just a half-noble, founder's whelp.

Now, respected and loved, Demelza now seeks to claim her reward from her father...

[quichelewoof]

Lortober Day 16 - Prevent

I lied, when I was sorting out my Lortober masterpost it seems I missed out on posting my Day 16.

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...........Feyna Atterberry...........

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●◉◎◈◎◉● Proud | Honour | Justice x ●◉◎◈◎◉● “I have always found that mercy bears richer fruits than strict justice.”

― Abraham Lincoln

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Thick, crimson fur displays the strong Atterberry roots in Feyna. With her ancestors hailing from Murkwood, becoming nobles through strength, honour and upholding justice, Feyna carries her family's vision through her amber eyes. Her black underbelly and striking white markings signify the good and bad of justice, a sign for her to remember not to become too zealous or too lax. Heavy set with muscles, Feyna can easily cow other wolves should she so choose to, and has been warranted to when upholding her values.

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Authorative, analytical and critical thinker, Feyna strongly embodies righteousness, always trying to reason punishment or mercy for lawbreakers. Often deep in thought, Feyna's pensive attitude can cause unease in the guilty and hope in the innocent. Often described as stiff and cold, Feyna much prefers her own company and sometimes the company of soldiers. Though not maternal, her own family understands her affections and reciprocates the same attitude. Though this may come across as strict and neglectful to others, the Atterberry's would easily lay their lives down for their relatives and show fierce protective love when challenged.

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As an Atterberry, Feyna was always brought up to be the next Sentinel in Ravenschloss. The Sentinels were a group of warriors and mages that defend the stone and iron clad walls of Ravenschloss. Hailing to their own ethos, rules and honour seperate from the royalty housed in Ravenschloss, there are times when the nobles and the Sentinels come head to head in disagreement. Too powerful to ignore, too honourable to contest and a steadfast tradition between the two groups keep the two powers from devouring the other. But as the darkness grows and the royalty, the nobles and rich become more greedy and self indulgent, the Sentinels are beginning to realise that something must be done. Feyna is charged with her soldiers to route out the source of the curse that's engulfing Ravenschloss and turning Darkspine into a cesspit of corruption.

[quichelewoof]

Lortober Day 23 - Store

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.............Hickory Clocks.............

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●◉◎◈◎◉● Ditzy | Clutterbug | On-the-go x ●◉◎◈◎◉● “I wanted to figure out why I was so busy, but I couldn't find the time to do it.” ― Tom Stocker

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A Jocol from Goldsea, her lands colours are etched into her very fur. Golden like wheat across the plains of her back, flecks of white look like sunlight reflecting like the sheen in fields. Always re-arranging her glasses, Hickory seems to hide her gorgeous lime eyes to all but the closest of wolves. Her neck furs is riddled with curls and twists from her never-ending fiddling and she's never far from looking like a magpie bush with trinkets, accessories and papers sticking out from between her clothes and fur. In other words, what a messy but pretty wolf.

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Definitely not the leading sort, Hickory struggles always to know what the next step is in life and her day-to-day life. Suppose she's not collecting a pile of forgotten planners, ignoring her shelves to leave her books on random countertops or promising herself that she'll do that job on Lunesday. In that case, Hickory is a frazzled, but kindly storekeeper, always willing to sell at a discount... please take her stuff... she has no more space for it in her den. Oh, why did she collect all those stamps...

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Goldsea, the land of innovation and knowledge, the lead in progression. Organised, straight-laced and timely. Everything that Hickory wasn't. Always last to turn in her work (if she even did that), never able to sit still in class or away with the fey in her daydreams, Goldsea was the last place that was welcoming to Hickory. Well, if Goldsea wasn't to be welcoming or accomodating to her, then Hickory would go elsewhere. And that she did. Travelling across the borders of Goldsea before the drought hit, Hickory spent some time on a trader's route, learning the knick-knacks of the trade and the knick-knacks of Loria, building up a massive, mobile collection of random, easily discarded interests. Tired of lugging her collection village to village, Hickory stumbled across The Barrows, a port town. A perfect place to set up shop to sell her old interests whilst easily able to supply her new ones. Which in hindsight, sounds perfect, but the reality is... well, first she needs wolves to buy her stuff! Please! Anyone! 50% off all Atterberry carvings! They come all the way from Ravenschloss!

[quichelewoof]

Lortober Day Six - Plain [Word Bank]

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...............Una Duanei...............

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●◉◎◈◎◉● Aloof | Snobbish | Well-spoken x ●◉◎◈◎◉● “I'm not sure this is a world I belong in anymore. I'm not sure that I want to wake up.” ―      Gayle Forman

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⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝ .Appearance. ⌞ ° • + • ° ⌟

Cream belly closed off by a collar of black, her nose sooty and pebble-dashed with grey, Una from afar would like any other wolf. Except for her eyes, like molten gold moving under the surface, Una's gaze goes beyond the veil of what is norm. There's something uncanny to Una's appearance, her cheekbones that little bit high, her legs a touch more spritely, her tail that floats like ribbons on the wind. Not that Una can remember who she got her features from.

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⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝ .Personality. ⌞ ° • + • ° ⌟

Snobby. That's the word that encapsulates Una well, from her distaste of anything that touches the ground to her many complaints of the scratchy feeling of wool, it's clear that Una was raised like royalty. As well as being stuck up, Una can be spiteful, finding the slightest thing to be an insult to her honour. It isn't until she meets those two rascally twins, Pyxis and Astrophel that she meets her match in Dina's Caravan. Between the squabbles of those twins, Una's uptight attitude is beaten down as she tires out from the twin-induced headaches. Who let those two on board? She must speak to the higher-ups about these two inconveniences!

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⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝ ...History... ⌞ ° • + • ° ⌟

Not much can be said about Una's past as it is lost to the winds. Found wandering the Darkspine Forest like a lost lamb, Una attaches herself quite well to Dina's caravan, much to the older wolf's distain. Funnily, despite not knowing herself, Una has a vast knowledge of Loria's past, from ancient to modern, able to detail even the smallest of happening in the vastness of the land. Coupled with Astrophel and Pyxis' never-ending queries, Una is always eager to show off her knowledge and get those twins dropping their muzzles in awe. Together, Una's dictations slowly fill up Astrophel's logs of the skies with tales from long ago and prophecies of what's to come. But what's most important to Una now is to regain her memory, rediscover who she once was and get back home.

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Lortober Day Twenty: Hardship

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............Pyxis Perseids............

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experienced | gruff | steadfast

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““The hardships I encountered in the past will help me succeed in the future.” ― Philip Emeagwali

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⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝ .Appearance. ⌞ ° • + • ° ⌟

With fur like a dark, blue sky after sunset, Pyxis blends easily into the night with only her flashes of white speckles to give herself away. Unfortunately, this spooks alleyway shops and sellers when Pyxis appears from the shadows with no warning causing her negotiations to fail. Though perhaps her persistent frown doesn't help either. When relaxed one might see her clear, nebulous eyes and feel as though their soul is being perceived.

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⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝ .Personality. ⌞ ° • + • ° ⌟

Although Pyxis comes across as grumpy and stubborn from her near-permanent frown in public, Pyxis is quite patient and attentive to others. Always willing to listen and change her wager in life, Pyxis is both a steadfast friend and a critical thinker. She won't just let her friends flounder into a ridiculous situation. Her brother, on the other hand, she'll let do silly mistakes but never something dangerous, to teach him a lesson.

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⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝ ...History... ⌞ ° • + • ° ⌟

Travelling far from the Eternal Starfire with her brother, the two twins set out with the goal of charting the stars for themselves and seeing the world of Loria. While her brother, Astrophel, dreams of being a celestial cartographer, Pyxis has a more realistic goal in becoming an Amity Seeker, to travel, trade and exchange the culture of other worlds. On their journey along Icerun, they find themselves sorely under-prepared after Pyxis failed in negotiations for supplies at an Icerun Outpost. Assuming they could find another outpost to try again, they set out. Unfortunately, Astrophel misread his charts and led them far out into the expanse of Icerun's frigid plains. Lost, without supplies, the two Bracchus followed the brightest star they could see through the clouded night sky. Which, through some miracle, led them to a stationed caravan. And the rest they say is history; through Astrophel's bluff, Dina Bardsley hired the two siblings. Now they help lead the caravan place to place, growing closer to the caravan families and now Pyxis is wondering if the home she wants to build is right here.