Moonsinger Pack
Pack Events
Spring Yr 1 -
From the fog steps Staffan, the black coated wolf who came from seemingly nowhere, before him is the expansive mass of Cinder Ridge the great Mountain. What he finds here are the remnants of a pack, stagnant scents and abandoned hollows. It isn't long before he claims the land for his own, alongside his close friend and travelling partner Alva. It is beneath a waning moon that the Moonsingers are born.
Winter Yr 1 -
Though the wolves do not know why the lands seem to grow angry with them, and the ground shakes. Mud and rocks thunder down the side of the mountain and descend upon their pack lands. Desperately the wolves work to protect their puppies, rushing them from the nursery. Unfortunately during the evacuation Alva was caught by a large mass of dirt and disappeared beneath it. By the time Staffan and Hróarr had dug her out, she was dead. Anguished the pack held a ceremony in her memory before casting her body into the water, returning her to their Gods.
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You have followed the great owl Ugla to the base of the Cinder Ridge Mountains, it is here she leaves you damp from the fog and with snow weighing down your fur. You squint into the darkness to find a pair of orange eyes staring back at you, "Greetings stranger. This is Moonsinger land, what brings you here?"
You daren't move as you hear the tell-tale sounds of other wolves closing around you. A blur of warm, dark fur caught in the corner of your eye, a flash of white teeth in a marengo muzzle. The pack is here, and it is ready to chase you off if the need arises. "Apologies, I've travelled a long way. I'm trying to reach the common lands on the other side of your Mountain, Ugla the owl, she said I might find shelter here."
As the moonlight breaks through between the trees, you see a large black wolf with a pendant hanging from his neck, it casts his face in an eerie purple light. He strides toward you his head high and his tail slightly raised. His nostrils flare as he scents the air around you, before he comes to a stop a few steps away. "My name is Staffan, Moonsinger's Leader. There is a den among those pine trees, you can take shelter there and you may hunt and drink at the lake where the scarred tree stands." You bow your head in gratitude, grateful Ugla had not steered you wrong.
The large lupine turns on his heel and all but the orange eyed and marengo furred wolves follow behind him, these two stick close in the treeline; and as the alpha goes you hear his parting words "Take more than your share and I will know stranger. You don't want the Moonsingers as your enemies."
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