The Plot

[//Chanted\\]

The Past

Long ago, there were four wolf packs. These packs were all started by kind Alphas who only wanted to protect and give refuge to other wolves. They traveled far, and found lands that would suit them perfectly.

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One Alpha Male went to the Adriatic Sea, and made his home near the great waters. In his territory was surrounded by forests, and he found prey in between those trees. He named his pack after the sea itself, and soon wolves began to gather; he accepted them all. There his pack prospered...

One Alpha Male traveled farther down the coast and settled by the Ionian Sea. The cliffs that fell to the sea where the borders of his territory, and he found prey in the forests. He also named his pack after the waters that he lived by. He accepted the wolves that came to him. There his pack prospered...

An Alpha Female traveled to the Pindus Mountains not too far away. The great range was perfect for her, and she found prey in the forests and on the open grasslands. She named her pack after the rocky summits that she called home. All wolves were accepted. There her pack prospered...

The last wolf, an Alpha Female, traveled to the Balkan Peninsula that touched the Pindus Territory. There she found prey on the open plains. She named her pack after the rolling lands on which she lived. Wolves came and were accepted. There her pack prospered...

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Years passed, and the Alphas passed on. New Alphas took over, and for many more years the packs prospered. But nothing in this world can stay forever. Soon, ambition arose. This ambition was planted into wolves like a seed. It was constantly growing, and would one day take over. Four separate wolves, each from the different packs, met one day by chance. They were: Tamesis, a dark furred male with strong ambitions, and a heart of stone; Dilana, a light colored female who was quiet, but was stronger than most thought; Cyan, a brown male with dark eyes and deep hatred; and Reiki, a white male who merely wanted power and to take charge. They shared one thing in common... ambition. That ambition was to be an Alpha. But they could not go off and start their own packs. They had four perfectly set up packs ready for the taking. With the way the packs were run in that time, it would be easy to sway anybody's mind to their wishes.

They began their work at the heart of the pack. The Alphas were their targets. They won the Alphas over by the simplest of means - kiss-assing, and soon they were running the packs with their closest friends as the higher ups. They killed off anybody who opposed them, and soon every wolf lived in fear. Time still passes, and there were uprisings. None of them worked though. The Alphas had an army of followers at their disposal, for each of the packs Corrupted Alphas stayed in touch with each other. But, just like before, four wolves met by chance. They were the leaders of the secret resistances within the packs. They were hoping to overthrow the Corrupted, and reclaim their lands. They set to work...

Now the Corrupted had something to worry about. There were rumors of another uprising, and they were on guard. The Resistors were gathering followers, and planning their own raids. Sooner than they thought, they had their own army. Wolves from all four packs banded together to form an army. Then... absolute chaos struck. Both sides went to war, and many died for their causes. The Corruptors were losing though, and soon the Resistance had them cornered. They banished the Corrupted to live in the now war-ravaged lands that they used to call home.

Then, they moved on. Coming to what the packs know today as their homelands.

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The Present

And, at present, the wolves of these new lands live in peace, as they once did. But, rumors spread through the rouge lands from wolf's maw to wolf's maw and now, nobody is sure that the old corruption is totally gone. Large groups of wolves are gathered and are moving through the lands where the wolves that we know once called home. Some say that descendents want revenge for the "wrongs" that were committed against their ancestors. And revenge is best served cold... The warriors are on the move, and the packs are attemtping to make some kind of effort to protect themselves from the storm to come.