Crimson Trail Pack

Pain Strenghens, Fear Drives Faith

The mist, thick as tar, breezed through you bushy coat as you trotted warily through the Riparian Woodland. Every fiber in your body warned you to turn around, but where? You don't even know how deep you are in this haunting forest.
Suddenly, something caught your eye through the fog and you stop short. A pair of red eyes glared into your soul. Your muscles tensed and your chest thumped like a drum when a low growl rang out in the silence. Horrified, you crouched low, lip curled, uncertainty crawling up your spine.
An immense wolf sauntered through the fog, his scar ridden body seemed to harmonize with the forest.
"Welcome to the Crimson Trail Pack." He spoke, his voice rumbling in your chest like a roar. An array of howls cried into the night, more eyes gleamed through the mist, and the metallic smell of blood lingered in the air.

Pack Laws

~When the hunters come back with a kill, alpha always eats first, then pups.

~Pups MUST always come first (except for feeding, their second), if an adult wolf and a pup are injured, pup gets care first.

~After killing an animal, you must always give a moment to thank the animal, even if dead, for giving his life.

~If any dog comes on the territory, execute immediately if the dog wont run away. If a coyote comes, kill. No questions asked.

~Always help your fellow pack member, especially in war.

~No chasing, executing, or fighting wolves without alpha approval.

~Alphas will always be a male. Will MAYBE make an exception if female goes through a brutal test.

~will SOON only have more natural colors, cause they're cooler.

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