Fenris
(#27787034)
Level 1 Mirror
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
3.9 m
Wingspan
7.34 m
Weight
514.12 kg
Genetics
White
Skink
Skink
White
Spinner
Spinner
White
Underbelly
Underbelly
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Mirror
EXP: 50 / 245
STR
7
AGI
8
DEF
6
QCK
8
INT
5
VIT
6
MND
5
Biography
I need a lore update. he's gotta go
Fenris was hatched in the plague flight, his white coloring made It difficult to hunt. Something in his gut told him he needed something more than a ravaging mirror pack.
He was small in size, but his wings as long as a coatl's. Even his pack members didn't approach him openly. Fenris was forced to flee when his pack bit off more than they could chew. A powerful dragon squadron had cornered them, and by the skin of his teeth Fenris escaped.
He then laid low for a while, and found out the pack he joined out of his egg was wanted for more murders than he could count. The gut feeling to find something else grew stronger, and it led him across the continent to the frozen glaciers of the ice flight. He was unaccustomed to the terrain, and almost immediately he had trouble keeping warm.
Hypothermia threatened his life, he laid in a snowbank ready for the cold to take his final breath.
While scavenging, he came across what seemed to be a weak, young wolf pup. It wasn't moving, but Fenris questioned his morals on whether or not he should eat and kill this poor pup just to stay alive for another few days. Alas, it was still breathing, and Fenris just didn't have that instant kill instinct that all mirrors have. He brought it back to his cave, and gave it some scraps from a previous successful hunt.
The pup woke up when he had some food in him, and immediately bonded with Fenris. They heard howls over the snow hills; the pup's pack had found them. Luck graced Fenris that day, for the wolf pack accepted him as their own when they saw that he help their pup survive.
he brought her back to his pack, where they welcomed her for her protection of one of their own. Fenris wanted her to stay, but she looked like she wanted to get on her own journey. Suddenly the feeling in his chest that led him there pulled again, at that moment he knew, she was his fate.
Fenris left his pack for Idavale, his new friend. But the wolf that he save two years ago followed with. He had grown oddly large, the wolf was near Fenris's size. The trio set out to return to Idavale's homeland, the great green expanse. Albeit Fenris was fearful, but trusted Idavale enough to get him there. When they arrived, he became her second-in-command. Though every spot of adversity, he remained loyal. Never shying from the battlefield or her side, Fenris never doubts her.
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SECOND TO IDAVALE
LOYAL~COMPASSIONATE~HESITANT |
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B I O G R A P H Y
Fenris was hatched in the plague flight, his white coloring made It difficult to hunt. Something in his gut told him he needed something more than a ravaging mirror pack.
He was small in size, but his wings as long as a coatl's. Even his pack members didn't approach him openly. Fenris was forced to flee when his pack bit off more than they could chew. A powerful dragon squadron had cornered them, and by the skin of his teeth Fenris escaped.
He then laid low for a while, and found out the pack he joined out of his egg was wanted for more murders than he could count. The gut feeling to find something else grew stronger, and it led him across the continent to the frozen glaciers of the ice flight. He was unaccustomed to the terrain, and almost immediately he had trouble keeping warm.
Hypothermia threatened his life, he laid in a snowbank ready for the cold to take his final breath.
While scavenging, he came across what seemed to be a weak, young wolf pup. It wasn't moving, but Fenris questioned his morals on whether or not he should eat and kill this poor pup just to stay alive for another few days. Alas, it was still breathing, and Fenris just didn't have that instant kill instinct that all mirrors have. He brought it back to his cave, and gave it some scraps from a previous successful hunt.
The pup woke up when he had some food in him, and immediately bonded with Fenris. They heard howls over the snow hills; the pup's pack had found them. Luck graced Fenris that day, for the wolf pack accepted him as their own when they saw that he help their pup survive.
he brought her back to his pack, where they welcomed her for her protection of one of their own. Fenris wanted her to stay, but she looked like she wanted to get on her own journey. Suddenly the feeling in his chest that led him there pulled again, at that moment he knew, she was his fate.
Fenris left his pack for Idavale, his new friend. But the wolf that he save two years ago followed with. He had grown oddly large, the wolf was near Fenris's size. The trio set out to return to Idavale's homeland, the great green expanse. Albeit Fenris was fearful, but trusted Idavale enough to get him there. When they arrived, he became her second-in-command. Though every spot of adversity, he remained loyal. Never shying from the battlefield or her side, Fenris never doubts her.
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