Wolfclaw

WELCOME TO WOLFCLAW

In the heart of an ancient forest, a wolfpack roamed, bound by the threads of loyalty and instinct. Under the silvery glow of the moon, their sleek silhouettes danced through the shadows, each movement a testament to their strength and unity. Although the forest is laid about by shadow and fog, never seeing the light of day for more than a few hours, at night, the moon, a silent sentinel in the night sky, served as both guardian and muse for the pack.

Legend spoke of a time when the moon chose to protect the wolves, granting them the power of heightened senses and unmatched agility. With each rising full moon, the wolves felt an invigorating energy coursing through their veins, igniting their spirits and sharpening their instincts. Under its luminous glow, they could hear the soft rustle of leaves miles away and catch the faintest scent on the wind.

Now as nothing more than a pack of wolves who keep to themselves amongst the fog of the forest, these few who live with the ancestral blood of those chosen by the moon reside by Wolfclaw Peak, where they survive with the consistent guidance and blessing of the shining protector above them.

(Lore is still a WIP.)