The Legend of the Bloody Claws...
Long ago there was a single wolf. Bold, fearless, strong, and ruthless. A common nickname for all of those around him was the name “Blood claw”. Blood liked the name a lot; he thought it befitted him and his line well. On one of the days of the very past, he found himself faced with a few other wolves. Not as a battle, however, but on terms regarding where their line of powers were going to be located. Blood found this to be highly irritating. His ideals were much of a Dictatorship over all of the land. Secretly, he made a vow to himself and his equal mate, Arinko. The vow consisted of how their pack was going to be raised. It would be a new revelation in the world. A hope to become the top of the other packs in their way of life. As time went on, the pack began to call themselves Blood Claw in respect for the wolf who gained their territory as well as their cultured way of life. Blood was a passion within every wolf of this pack for generations. It was taboo to think otherwise. When Blood was an elder within the pack, he assigned a special wolf to go outside of the pack, to supervise without being within the pack itself. However, the wolf was never seen again. The reason Blood chose this special wolf, was that the wolf could not die. In basic, he held the power of life. Blood died, the pack went wild in respect, killing at a whim’s notice. Up and past this day, the Blood have, and will, always be howling to a red blood moon.
Now, this is where *you* come in~ As the people of Blood Claw, you have a say in what goes into your story. Please post ideas in this thread only!
Long ago there was a single wolf. Bold, fearless, strong, and ruthless. A common nickname for all of those around him was the name “Blood claw”. Blood liked the name a lot; he thought it befitted him and his line well. On one of the days of the very past, he found himself faced with a few other wolves. Not as a battle, however, but on terms regarding where their line of powers were going to be located. Blood found this to be highly irritating. His ideals were much of a Dictatorship over all of the land. Secretly, he made a vow to himself and his equal mate, Arinko. The vow consisted of how their pack was going to be raised. It would be a new revelation in the world. A hope to become the top of the other packs in their way of life. As time went on, the pack began to call themselves Blood Claw in respect for the wolf who gained their territory as well as their cultured way of life. Blood was a passion within every wolf of this pack for generations. It was taboo to think otherwise. When Blood was an elder within the pack, he assigned a special wolf to go outside of the pack, to supervise without being within the pack itself. However, the wolf was never seen again. The reason Blood chose this special wolf, was that the wolf could not die. In basic, he held the power of life. Blood died, the pack went wild in respect, killing at a whim’s notice. Up and past this day, the Blood have, and will, always be howling to a red blood moon.
Now, this is where *you* come in~ As the people of Blood Claw, you have a say in what goes into your story. Please post ideas in this thread only!