The city : A city humans live in, they live with peaceful but many catch stray dogs, gods must not use their powers around humans or they can be found out.
The forest of the pack : More then 340 miles of Forest each way the pack flourished and never has prey run low. The pack often travels around from place to place. They don't come in contact with gods of people here.
The ruins of the gods : ONLY the messenger from the pack knows the way to this place. This is the only place the messenger can go to talk with the gods. The messenger can bring other wolves with him but the messenger is the only one that knows how to get and to talk to the gods in these ruins.
The Alpha female, Deminio, of the small pack, opened her eyes as the sunshine brightly through the trees as dawn came forth from the shadows of the night. The German Shepard female opened her deep brown eyes and slowly got up from the cave she was from in the deep forest that no wolf other than her other two wolves where inside. She slowly walked out of the cave and looked around; the small den was carved out in the small rock race of a hill well hidden from intruders. The female dog went to the two warriors that where asleep and deeply growled at them to wake up her fur bristled,
“Wake up both of you” She said sharply and turning she walked to the edge of camp and thought about the day and what mysteries it could hold for her and her pack. She still from Hades was given the task of finding the gifted wolves of the world and gets them into the pack, and then they could do what they were born to do, protect the world from the evil that was waking its sleepy eyes. She was no small dog as she was four feet tall and very thick fur with eyes that glow with no mercy when angry. She was the reason not many animals attacked this pack, she could be REALLY scary when she got pissed off.
Tyruis eyes shifted open as the Alpha female had snarled at him and winced slightly ears back in submission. Tyruis was not the wolf to argue with the female’s command, she was the goddess of the afterlife if any wolf had half a brain they wouldn’t mess with her. Tyruis slowly got up and shook out his thick golden fur he was a slim male wolf, but that was needed for his duty, to run and talk to the gods and then come back to the pack and tell them. The wolves no longer could see the gods and it was his job to get messages back and forth just likes Hermes. Tyruis went off to the river to drink some water that would wake him up; his large ears perked up and listened to the sounds of the forest around him. His eyes where a deep red color, he was actually really scary when the time came forth to it, he went back to the pack camp and stretched himself out.
Cross the goddess of Nature’s wrath slept at her owners porch her eyes shut yet she was aware of things going around. Nature talked to her from her blood it whispered, it screamed. She shot her eyes open slightly looking around with deep blue eyes that made the sunlight seem to catch her eyes. She yawned and stretched deeply before she hears her owner about to go to work and barked happily. Her owner worked for the police and Cross was the best of the best when it came to that work. She went after her owner as they went back to the car. She jumped into the back as her owner drove she stares out the window, looking out into the dawn, the stray dogs and stupid wolves running for the shelter of the forest. Cross watched them and then as the car stopped she jumps out of the open window and lands and shook herself out once more. She was a young dog to the gods so she was still growing at her age.
She went after her owner and barking happily she sat beside her as she was looking through paperwork. The female dog sat beside her loyal till the end. The dogs of the station deeply respected her and dared not give her a hard time.
Seri the goddess of Trickery and escape was asleep in the night shade of a tree happily. She hears something running and opned a lazy eye and saw a pup a hucky running away from humans that had a lasso pole ready to snatch up the pup. Seri was not the one to let pup’s be in danger and with a deep growl she sprinted toward them, her eyes glowing darkly as she lunged turning into a horse and kicked two humans down painfully knocking them out cold. She then shifted back to normal and grunted shook out her long matted fur. She was a large female dog around 3’8 she had a lot of tricks up her sleeves and stared at the pup,
“Easy pup no harm is done for you” She said slowly and yawning looked at the pup and shook herself out. She looked at the pup before sitting down her eyes satre at the dawn awaking world, the forest russled with life like always.
The forest of the pack : More then 340 miles of Forest each way the pack flourished and never has prey run low. The pack often travels around from place to place. They don't come in contact with gods of people here.
The ruins of the gods : ONLY the messenger from the pack knows the way to this place. This is the only place the messenger can go to talk with the gods. The messenger can bring other wolves with him but the messenger is the only one that knows how to get and to talk to the gods in these ruins.
The Alpha female, Deminio, of the small pack, opened her eyes as the sunshine brightly through the trees as dawn came forth from the shadows of the night. The German Shepard female opened her deep brown eyes and slowly got up from the cave she was from in the deep forest that no wolf other than her other two wolves where inside. She slowly walked out of the cave and looked around; the small den was carved out in the small rock race of a hill well hidden from intruders. The female dog went to the two warriors that where asleep and deeply growled at them to wake up her fur bristled,
“Wake up both of you” She said sharply and turning she walked to the edge of camp and thought about the day and what mysteries it could hold for her and her pack. She still from Hades was given the task of finding the gifted wolves of the world and gets them into the pack, and then they could do what they were born to do, protect the world from the evil that was waking its sleepy eyes. She was no small dog as she was four feet tall and very thick fur with eyes that glow with no mercy when angry. She was the reason not many animals attacked this pack, she could be REALLY scary when she got pissed off.
Tyruis eyes shifted open as the Alpha female had snarled at him and winced slightly ears back in submission. Tyruis was not the wolf to argue with the female’s command, she was the goddess of the afterlife if any wolf had half a brain they wouldn’t mess with her. Tyruis slowly got up and shook out his thick golden fur he was a slim male wolf, but that was needed for his duty, to run and talk to the gods and then come back to the pack and tell them. The wolves no longer could see the gods and it was his job to get messages back and forth just likes Hermes. Tyruis went off to the river to drink some water that would wake him up; his large ears perked up and listened to the sounds of the forest around him. His eyes where a deep red color, he was actually really scary when the time came forth to it, he went back to the pack camp and stretched himself out.
Cross the goddess of Nature’s wrath slept at her owners porch her eyes shut yet she was aware of things going around. Nature talked to her from her blood it whispered, it screamed. She shot her eyes open slightly looking around with deep blue eyes that made the sunlight seem to catch her eyes. She yawned and stretched deeply before she hears her owner about to go to work and barked happily. Her owner worked for the police and Cross was the best of the best when it came to that work. She went after her owner as they went back to the car. She jumped into the back as her owner drove she stares out the window, looking out into the dawn, the stray dogs and stupid wolves running for the shelter of the forest. Cross watched them and then as the car stopped she jumps out of the open window and lands and shook herself out once more. She was a young dog to the gods so she was still growing at her age.
She went after her owner and barking happily she sat beside her as she was looking through paperwork. The female dog sat beside her loyal till the end. The dogs of the station deeply respected her and dared not give her a hard time.
Seri the goddess of Trickery and escape was asleep in the night shade of a tree happily. She hears something running and opned a lazy eye and saw a pup a hucky running away from humans that had a lasso pole ready to snatch up the pup. Seri was not the one to let pup’s be in danger and with a deep growl she sprinted toward them, her eyes glowing darkly as she lunged turning into a horse and kicked two humans down painfully knocking them out cold. She then shifted back to normal and grunted shook out her long matted fur. She was a large female dog around 3’8 she had a lot of tricks up her sleeves and stared at the pup,
“Easy pup no harm is done for you” She said slowly and yawning looked at the pup and shook herself out. She looked at the pup before sitting down her eyes satre at the dawn awaking world, the forest russled with life like always.
