An Online Written Realistic Wolf Based Role Play Game

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Satu Forest
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History
It was not upon some stormy night as so many tales elquently propose. In the tale to tell out before us all the beginning was much kinder. It was indeed not stormy, or night even for that matter.

It was early morning, so early the sun had not yet risen above the horizons. And four wolves basked in the warm already spreading from the nearby hidden sun. It was the beinning of summer, and it would be a warm day. These wolves lay upon a sandy beach, more gravel then powery grains. No matter how they got there. Perhaps they swam, or were brought they by humans. It doesn't matter.

The two males were massive in size, with shaggy shimmery pelts showing good health in recent years. One of the great males was black ebony, darker gray outlining his limbs. His yellow eyes were sharp and focused even as he rested. By his side was a smaller wolf with a pretty face. She was his mate, called Bevon. The brute was dubbed Jame. Bevon was dark aswell, but more of a chocolate when you looked close. Cream highlighted her muzzle, ruff, tail, and paws.

Opposite them was the other male and another female. The male was very large. He was a dark gray, with lighter tones mixed into his chest and lower jaw. Unknowingly from his position, but his eyes were a steel tone, very cold but loving towards his mate. He was the color of the see during a storm, so his name suited him well - Seawrath. The female was smaller then him, but still a large wolf. She was gray hued, with a large amount of red and cream intermingled into her beautiful coat. Her eyes, though closed for the time, where of mocha tones.

Before the sun had even totally risen both pairs turned and trotted in opposite directions.

Seawrath and Trey journeyed all of the sunny day and well into the night. They swam the small channel between the main island and the second biggest island. There they called home. Anolon plains was marked as their packlands within the week. Whereas Jame and Bevon ran most of their trip, and arrived much earlier. Jame stopped at the edge of a great forest to quench his thrist. Bevon was found looking over the trees. Their great twisted roungh bark pleased her. And so Satu forest was claimed for Jame and Bevon that day.

And the sun rose and set. And time went on, now with wolves in the Cadeos. 1

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