What once was, is now lost...
A long time ago, this land was plentiful and grand. Prey thrived, as well as our own. We lived together as the pack, and for the pack.
Our Alpha at the time and his mate were blessed with two beautiful pups. The pack rejoyced and celebrated under the light of that night's half moon.
As the two pups grew, it was obvious that the two were destined for great things. One was gentle, and kind spirited; everyone adored and looked forward towards his company. The other was strong, but power hungry. He had no patience or a kind word to say. It was rumored that he had been born with a heart of stone.
The Alpha and his mate grew old, and passed with time. It came time for the brothers to decide who would take over the pack for it's next generation.
Olon, the Kind brother, wanted peace and tranquility in his reign.
Rajah, the Strong brother, wanted war. He was determined to remind their enemies of what they were born to do. Kill or be killed.
Their followers were torn, and it caused a civil war between the pack. Those who supported Olon and those who supported Rajah. The pack became divided, and Rajah left the caves with his own followers to begin his own pack.
Are you for peace, or for war?
Age: [Pup, Adolescent, Adult, Senior]
Gender: [Male, Female, Neutral]
Role: [Hunter, Gatherer, Soldier, Shaman]
Family: [Siblings, Parents, ect]
Appearance: [You may post a picture, describe, or post your own art]
Pack Affiliation: [Oskall (Rajah) or Anajo (Olon)]
If you want, you can design your hounds and I will draw them c: <3 I will post my characters in a minute. Feel free to join!