Post by Wolfling on Jul 14, 2009 21:20:59 GMT -5
Here is a little history bit you need to know before joining and that will probably affect your character in some way.
For the longest time, since these six territories came together, Blood Fang has taken great pride in destroying what relationships and packs they could, hoping to one day take over pack lands and members and becoming stronger and more dominating. But the Sasriels had taken residence here as well and were not about to let the land become overrun with Heus wolves. However, there was a certain amount of respect between the two alphas of Blood Fang and Sun Crest, both recognizing that their sworn enemies were of equal skill and intelligence. This knowledge seemed to be passed down through the generations, keeping a massive chaotic war from erupting between the two breeds.
It was only recently when an alpha pair from Blood Fang came into power and their greed drove them to the end of the abyss. They took over most of the River Wood pack, promising them power and dominance. The Alphas of River Wood, along with a few loyal members, banded with Amber Moor in a deadly battle, outmatched by Blood Fang's powerful force. Sasriels were sent daily until it seemed the entire pack had left Sun Crest to join the fray. Even in the winter months, packs were hostile with each other. Stealing food, killing each other over arguments . . . and many wolves never returned alive come spring time. In fact many even left, granting an advantage to Blood Fang.
The Sasriel wolves were suffering to, their strength weakening as they continued to fight through the winter seasons with opposing packs dedicated to the work of Blood Fang. For three years it seemed it would never end.
And then the Outland pack made themselves known and not just a few members, but the entire pack. It is said that on that day, a quiet hush went over the battling wolves as Amber Moor's territory was being fought over. The entire pack, as small as it was, came to them in a quiet order, fire in their eyes and strength in their limbs. They never said anything and helped defend the border with Amber Moor and Sun Crest. Everyone was amazed when this small group of wolves even beat down the Heus and everyone was even more shocked when both the Blood Fang alphas were finally killed. It sent such a shock through the said pack that they bowed their heads to their opposer and ended the battle when they ran from the land.
That autumn, many wolves left in search of lost pack mates and loved ones. Some became loners. No one knew what happened to the Outland wolves, the mysterious pack that had finally ended the dominating battle. Many wolves from Sun Crest, their minds mutated during the war, had oddly sided with Blood Fang and now left the pack out of shame, eventually leaving one Sasriel left to watch over the Mountain territory.
It is winter now, and the land is quiet. Death lingers on and those that remain and choose to come back know that the next year will bring something other than bloodshed. Packs must regrow, new loyalties must be made and things must rise again before Blood Fang does, for fear of who the new Alpha's might be. Will they respect the old standby of respect for Sasriels or will they fall to greed? And though many old members may never return, loners and wolves from distant lands will come forth and join in the life that was created here.
Either way, in the end, all must face their demons.
For the longest time, since these six territories came together, Blood Fang has taken great pride in destroying what relationships and packs they could, hoping to one day take over pack lands and members and becoming stronger and more dominating. But the Sasriels had taken residence here as well and were not about to let the land become overrun with Heus wolves. However, there was a certain amount of respect between the two alphas of Blood Fang and Sun Crest, both recognizing that their sworn enemies were of equal skill and intelligence. This knowledge seemed to be passed down through the generations, keeping a massive chaotic war from erupting between the two breeds.
It was only recently when an alpha pair from Blood Fang came into power and their greed drove them to the end of the abyss. They took over most of the River Wood pack, promising them power and dominance. The Alphas of River Wood, along with a few loyal members, banded with Amber Moor in a deadly battle, outmatched by Blood Fang's powerful force. Sasriels were sent daily until it seemed the entire pack had left Sun Crest to join the fray. Even in the winter months, packs were hostile with each other. Stealing food, killing each other over arguments . . . and many wolves never returned alive come spring time. In fact many even left, granting an advantage to Blood Fang.
The Sasriel wolves were suffering to, their strength weakening as they continued to fight through the winter seasons with opposing packs dedicated to the work of Blood Fang. For three years it seemed it would never end.
And then the Outland pack made themselves known and not just a few members, but the entire pack. It is said that on that day, a quiet hush went over the battling wolves as Amber Moor's territory was being fought over. The entire pack, as small as it was, came to them in a quiet order, fire in their eyes and strength in their limbs. They never said anything and helped defend the border with Amber Moor and Sun Crest. Everyone was amazed when this small group of wolves even beat down the Heus and everyone was even more shocked when both the Blood Fang alphas were finally killed. It sent such a shock through the said pack that they bowed their heads to their opposer and ended the battle when they ran from the land.
That autumn, many wolves left in search of lost pack mates and loved ones. Some became loners. No one knew what happened to the Outland wolves, the mysterious pack that had finally ended the dominating battle. Many wolves from Sun Crest, their minds mutated during the war, had oddly sided with Blood Fang and now left the pack out of shame, eventually leaving one Sasriel left to watch over the Mountain territory.
It is winter now, and the land is quiet. Death lingers on and those that remain and choose to come back know that the next year will bring something other than bloodshed. Packs must regrow, new loyalties must be made and things must rise again before Blood Fang does, for fear of who the new Alpha's might be. Will they respect the old standby of respect for Sasriels or will they fall to greed? And though many old members may never return, loners and wolves from distant lands will come forth and join in the life that was created here.
Either way, in the end, all must face their demons.