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| How it all Began... |
 Many decades ago, there was a unique pack of wolf that believed that all things came from their mother, The Goddess Shlimoko. They worshiped and prayed to the Goddess and were always rewarded with something new come each decade that passed, provided the Goddess wasn't thrown into a rage. One of these gifts was the power to talk the tongue of the Goddess, so that not only the elders could understand her whenever she spoke to them, but the the rest of the pack as well. Another was the ability to shift into anything they wished and put their mind to. The easiest of shifts being the anthro-shift, as well as that feral they are born with. The elders were the closer contacts to the Goddess.
However, the God, Shlimeke, grew angry with his wife for paying more of her attention towards the pack and not him. Envy and fear grew in him until the power of hate and evil overcame him, making him a bad omen in most situations. Some might call him the equivelant of the devil, in most aspects and it wasn't long until Shlimeke discovered the abilities of the race known as Humans. He manipulated their minds to train them to hunt for sport and sent them after his wife's favored pack of gifted wolves.
Many faught to keep each other safe, but in the end only three survived.
A father and two of his pups. The father had no idea that two of his pups had survived and traveled off to find rest and aid for his wounds. The pups were luckilly old enough to hunt small game for themselves and raised eachother, soon traveling into a rather eventful life in the new world... Also known as...
Furcadia...
Their names? Protective Chronicle... and SilentDisruptance... |
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