You see, Man and Wolf used to be great friends. Man fed wolf, and sometimes even tamed a few of us! We ran along side them, Trusted them with our lives, and held them dear to our hearts.

But every dream comes to an end...

And sometimes turns into a nightmare.

The humans betrayed us. They started making Factories that were unhealthy to the earth. It affected all of us. One day,The wolves would be fine, The next, The die. And the humans peronallity changed, Also. They started kicking all the canines ut of their homes. The ones that still lived started forming packs. Little did the humans know that a sickness was overtaking them....

The humans eventually became... Something else. They were rotting. Inside of them, they were rotting. Then, Finally... All of them died. But their deaths didn't last long...

The humans returned. But they weren't humans anymore. They were monsters. Rotting, dead and deadly monsters. With no one to care for the factories, They eventually exploded into oblivion. Imagine, All the factories in the world exploding? Well, Some of those factories included things like Nuclear Reactors. One by one, Continents were destroyed. First came Asia. Then Europe. After Went North and South America. The last one to not explode was Australia, Were the very last pack remained. Wolves of other contries fled to australia, and far. But, Eventually, Australia was destroyed aswell. But the wolves were no longer on there. They fled to a large island. But the wolves weren't the only ones who fled...

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Post by Soul on Thu Jun 06, 2013 9:47 pm

This is the home of our Oblivion, Soul. It is still in the camp, Only it is farther away from the others, and it is also Larger. What is so special about Soul's den is he doesn't have to just go inside it, He can go On it aswell. The branches are wide enough to climb on. You will soften find the Oblivion resting on a 'balcony' Thinking. On most of the branches, It is covered with Bear skins! But Soul will rarely let you up here. Some pack members are suspicious about him. Some think He is pacticeing magic. Others think he is plotting to destroy them. And others think he's just there to get away. They'll never know.

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Post by Soul on Thu Jun 06, 2013 11:08 pm

Inside a large, Dark tree, Rests a large brute. He was on his back, Not showing the red 'Mohawk." he wasn't exactly sleeping. He was really more... Thinking with his eyes closed. Well, Really Remembering. What is he remembering, You ask? Well, Guest, He was remembering Moro. He heard the screams from his replaying in his head, as He then snarled himself a stop. He couldn't take so much annoyance. That was the past. He needed to stay in the future. He growled to himself, As he stood up tall. He then walked out of his Chamber. He growled softly as he was hit by sunlight, but he kept going. He walked up to the Camp, and watched as the wolves looked at him. He just looked around, Looking for food. He then licked his lips at the sight of a pile of humans food. It uncluded rotting leftovers, Organic food bars, and others. But his faveourite, it also included. Alchahol. He liked the buzz of it, Like most Canines here.

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