While the world began equal, created in the hands of the elements, an order soon fell into place among the creatures. As hills grew into mountains, brooks to rivers, lakes to seas, and small woodlands to forests, the creatures grew as well, and settled into this orders, just as the elements, the stars, and the moon. Within this order, the wolf was crafted and born. The wolf was made to hunt and run and thrive, passing on instinct and word to their offspring and descendants. The wolf was made to do this, and so nothing could stop it, not even Man, that flourished beyond its humble beginnings.

Freedom is the birthright of the wolf. It was inscribed in stone, in the deepest set of laws possessed by the wilderness and the open lands. So run, wolf, thrive, hunt, and grow your packs. Your paws will leave their own marks for others to follow. It is your age, so make it so.

-- terraphin |0m|0f|

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-- dakur |0m|0f|

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