Ravengarde Tribe

Lioden Main Account: Mahikahn (#247799)

The Misty Mountains, a chain of snow-capped mountains towering over the tundra with severity, bringing its biting winds to the valley below.
In this cold region, nature has armed itself to expand, covering the land with various mosses and lichens, small-leaved bushes and some dwarf pines. An environment where many herbivores managed to thrive, including the hardy caribou that spread its herds through the valley.
In the region's middle, a river zigzags down from the mountains and feeds a lake before continuing further south.
It is near the lake that a pack of tundra wolves, called the Ravengarde Tribe, lives. You don't know where exactly. Larger than their standard grey counterparts, these massive predators are quite at home in the foothills of the Misty Mountains. Specializing in hunting caribou, these wolves have an almost primitive appearance, with a double coat to protect them from the cold and an excess of fur stretching over their shoulders. In fact, you came here to meet their leader for a potential new alliance between your packs.
To be honest, you don't know what to expect. You've heard many stories about these northern rough wolves, and honestly, about half of them you think are entirely delusional, even absurd.
A gust of fresh wind makes you grumble in your whiskers and quicken your pace. You're not particularly happy about freezing the hair off your paws, and the sooner you can leave, the better. What a crazy idea to live in these parts! You miss your forest. You miss the warmth, too. And you're sure your snout is frozen. Oh, you'd better not lose your sense of smell! Wait, is that a thing that can happen? Great, now you're panicking! What if-

"Looks like you've lost your way, whelp," growls a voice above you.
Ah. It seems you found the pack after all.

Fyllo, founder & first Jarl of the Ravengarde Tribe.
Made by myself.