The Serpent's Howl
The Orgins:
Long ago, in the twilight of the world, the great serpent Jörmungandr—a creature born to challenge the gods—found itself restless. After the endless war between gods and giants had subsided, Jörmungandr's mighty coils that once circled Midgard fell still. The world was changing, the realms growing quieter with time, but Jörmungandr could not be confined to the shadows of history.
In a moment of profound transformation, the serpent shed its form and took on the shape of something new—something closer to the beasts of the land it once held dominion over. Rising from the depths of the oceans, Jörmungandr reemerged as an enormous wolf. Its fur shimmered with scales like the sea itself, and its eyes glowed like the stars. A creature of both the wild and the primordial, it called upon the ancient forces of nature and began gathering followers. The wolves, once solitary and scattered, were drawn to the power emanating from this new leader.
The Packs Formation::
Jörmungandr, in his wolf form, could command the wild creatures of the earth, but it was not domination that he sought. Instead, he wanted to unite them under a banner of strength, wisdom, and survival. His presence began to inspire awe in the hearts of wolves across the land, and they started to gather at his side.
His pack, known as The Serpents Howl, grew as Jörmungandr's influence spread. These wolves were not like others—they were larger, faster, and more intelligent. Each member was a reflection of the serpent's will, each bound by an ancient understanding of the earth's rhythm and the cycle of life and death. They carried an air of mystery and power, and their howls echoed like the rumblings of distant thunder.
Pack Moto:
"From the serpent's coil, we rise; through chaos, we shall grow."
Long ago, in the twilight of the world, the great serpent Jörmungandr—a creature born to challenge the gods—found itself restless. After the endless war between gods and giants had subsided, Jörmungandr's mighty coils that once circled Midgard fell still. The world was changing, the realms growing quieter with time, but Jörmungandr could not be confined to the shadows of history.
In a moment of profound transformation, the serpent shed its form and took on the shape of something new—something closer to the beasts of the land it once held dominion over. Rising from the depths of the oceans, Jörmungandr reemerged as an enormous wolf. Its fur shimmered with scales like the sea itself, and its eyes glowed like the stars. A creature of both the wild and the primordial, it called upon the ancient forces of nature and began gathering followers. The wolves, once solitary and scattered, were drawn to the power emanating from this new leader.
The Packs Formation::
Jörmungandr, in his wolf form, could command the wild creatures of the earth, but it was not domination that he sought. Instead, he wanted to unite them under a banner of strength, wisdom, and survival. His presence began to inspire awe in the hearts of wolves across the land, and they started to gather at his side.
His pack, known as The Serpents Howl, grew as Jörmungandr's influence spread. These wolves were not like others—they were larger, faster, and more intelligent. Each member was a reflection of the serpent's will, each bound by an ancient understanding of the earth's rhythm and the cycle of life and death. They carried an air of mystery and power, and their howls echoed like the rumblings of distant thunder.
Pack Moto:
"From the serpent's coil, we rise; through chaos, we shall grow."
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