Drisvaeulla Pack
Welcome To Drisvaeulla Pack
There is a lot to be said for a pack to last beyond the ages. Beyond that of their ancestors, those who could have never imagined its greatness or failure. To have a leader ready at the helm, to take charge and guide their family to unimaginable heights and journeys. A pack, long thought to be extinct many ages ago, still thrives by the blood that persists to beat within that great leader of its time. A leader that has the undying loyalty and love to carry on a name that has done so much in its past. But what of the future?
The packs history laden with great stories of adventure, death and rebirth. This is one of those stories. The canvas of nature is spread as far as the eye can see and invites all wary travelers lone or not to come and tred within the territory of a Legendary pack.
What adventure do you seek? What will you find? Family? Hope? Renewal of spirit? Is this your calling? Perhaps you will find it here, perhaps not. May you find peace from the past and solace for the future, for it is such a paradise rarely found anywhere else. Only the chosen may remain. Perhaps your calling will take you home.
There is a lot to be said for a pack to last beyond the ages. Beyond that of their ancestors, those who could have never imagined its greatness or failure. To have a leader ready at the helm, to take charge and guide their family to unimaginable heights and journeys. A pack, long thought to be extinct many ages ago, still thrives by the blood that persists to beat within that great leader of its time. A leader that has the undying loyalty and love to carry on a name that has done so much in its past. But what of the future?
The packs history laden with great stories of adventure, death and rebirth. This is one of those stories. The canvas of nature is spread as far as the eye can see and invites all wary travelers lone or not to come and tred within the territory of a Legendary pack.
What adventure do you seek? What will you find? Family? Hope? Renewal of spirit? Is this your calling? Perhaps you will find it here, perhaps not. May you find peace from the past and solace for the future, for it is such a paradise rarely found anywhere else. Only the chosen may remain. Perhaps your calling will take you home.
About The Alpha, Freya Vae Erebrus
Born into an Arctic Wolf Pack, taking her mothers breed, Vevudine dire wolf, settled on the southwestern most tip of the Canadian archipelago, Freya's birth pack was chased out of their home by a larger pack. The pack's alpha, wounded and weak, moved them northwest into the northern coastal area of Alaska. The alpha died on the way, his mate staying at his side, causing the pack to disband in search of new territory and a stronger pack. Freya's mother kept Freya close, the pup near 6 months old, and kept her alive by nearly starving herself, giving her most of the food she could catch. During a heavy storm, wayward and curious pup Freya wandered away from her mother, who was then lost to her.
Nearby a pack of coastal wolves called the beautiful area home, feeding on seals, fish, and caribou, and avoiding the occasional polar bear.
Only a few days after losing her mother, Freya was adopted into the pack, under an alpha named Malkia. Growing and thriving with the pack, memories of her mother and the chaotic first months of her youth faded. Freya was taught the code of the wolf and learned to hunt with a pack though she was far from adept. Just before her 1st year, wolf hunters tracked and killed most of her new pack, capturing the youngest few, south and away from the coast in a dazed panic, the smell of death stinging his nose.
Tired and starving Freya continued south, a fog settling over her and completely on her own she only had occasional success at finding a few morsels to eat. Eventually, her paws took her through the Great Crossing and there, amidst the beauty of the unclaimed territory, she found a place she could call home, far from the scent and deaths of her old packs.
Born into an Arctic Wolf Pack, taking her mothers breed, Vevudine dire wolf, settled on the southwestern most tip of the Canadian archipelago, Freya's birth pack was chased out of their home by a larger pack. The pack's alpha, wounded and weak, moved them northwest into the northern coastal area of Alaska. The alpha died on the way, his mate staying at his side, causing the pack to disband in search of new territory and a stronger pack. Freya's mother kept Freya close, the pup near 6 months old, and kept her alive by nearly starving herself, giving her most of the food she could catch. During a heavy storm, wayward and curious pup Freya wandered away from her mother, who was then lost to her.
Nearby a pack of coastal wolves called the beautiful area home, feeding on seals, fish, and caribou, and avoiding the occasional polar bear.
Only a few days after losing her mother, Freya was adopted into the pack, under an alpha named Malkia. Growing and thriving with the pack, memories of her mother and the chaotic first months of her youth faded. Freya was taught the code of the wolf and learned to hunt with a pack though she was far from adept. Just before her 1st year, wolf hunters tracked and killed most of her new pack, capturing the youngest few, south and away from the coast in a dazed panic, the smell of death stinging his nose.
Tired and starving Freya continued south, a fog settling over her and completely on her own she only had occasional success at finding a few morsels to eat. Eventually, her paws took her through the Great Crossing and there, amidst the beauty of the unclaimed territory, she found a place she could call home, far from the scent and deaths of her old packs.
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