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The Lycan Covenant


From the recent reports, Vlath began to consider the Covenant's next move. After spending hours upon hours pondering where next it would be best to focus their attention he summoned each of the Covenant's leaders to the reclaimed stone. Such a request in the cold weather may have insulted leaders of another race but this was not an unusual request for the Voidcaller to make, discussions between the Lycan leadership would often take place around religious sites.

When each of the leaders had assembled Vlath rose to from his kneeling position in front of the stone and turned to speak to each of the leaders "Silentpaw's scouts have given me a wealth of information. To the north lie more stones similar to this one which I must assume have been corrupted by the foul magics of the Young gods. To our west lies a forest which has been our source of meat since we arrived here. Now that the Goldtooths are beginning to provide us with an alternative food source, the lumber camp would greatly aid our efforts and allow us to begin truly establishing our foot hold in this new realm. I have also received reports of mountains in that direction aswell. If you have any other proposals I would hear them now, but the stones and the woodlands are my current focus." Vlath explained to the Lycans surrounding him.
The first to speak up was Basir Goldtooth as he raised a clawed hand to stroke the golden fur on his chin "Hmmm,the woodland would provide us with many raw materials but moving them over the river could problematic, if you would allow us I could have my servants construct a bridge with the first set of supplies from the lumber camp." he proposed before hastily suggesting with a slight bow "Of course the stones are of great importance perhaps I am getting ahead of myself even considering to build a lumber camp before we have reclaimed our lands from the Young gods.
Vlath nodded to Goldtooth's suggestion without a word, a bridge would allow for far easier access to the other side of the river and could be essential for any future expansion on that side of it.
Next Mexi Silentpaw spoke "Voidcaller,with all due respect, there is a abundance of game in those woodlands we are yet to hunt, and Basir's rabbit solution will hardly sustain us. Perhaps when his whelps can figure out how to get rabbits to breed, until then I would recommend allowing me and my hunters to continue hunting in the woodland without worrying about lumber camps disturbing the hunt. Perhaps the large beast tracks we uncovered will solve our food problem." her eyes darted to Goldtooth as she spoke who returned with a irritated growl. Both of pair were rewarded with a glare from Vlath.
"A wise suggestion Silentpaw, however our need for lumber is great. Tracking the the beast tracks your scouts discovered could be of great benefit to us however." the Shadowclaw leader responded neutrally despite his irritation that the pair had allowed their childish bickering to surface in front of him. Finally Vlath turned his gaze to Grash Bloodfang who had not been summoned by the Voidcaller since before the Great Voyage at this point. Even now he opted to stand silently and tower over each of the other leaders as they spoke, his eyes wandering to the stone and back to the make-shift camps as the others spoke.
"My warriors grow restless already. They expected this land to be full of war yet we have not seen another race yet. Lumber for houses and new weapons could be good I suppose." the great brown lycan said with a grunt. The other leaders did not expect much more from the Bloodfang leader, war was always at the forefront of his mind.

After some time debating the group eventually settled on an answer, a joint group of Goldtooth workers and Silentpaw hunters would travel across the river to the woodland. The Silentpaw would continue their hunting operation while the Goldtooth began to assemble the lumber camp. The Silentpaw would be responsible for warding any potentially dangerous wildlife away from the camp and the Goldtooth would agree to replant the seeds of cut down trees so the forest could continue it's existence after it's initial deforestation Vlath also coincided to send a handful of Bloodfang warriors to help in both the defense of the camp and for any manual labor. If all went well the Goldtooth were to also build a bridge to allow for easier transport across the river, if the situation went awry they were to return to Vlath or Goldtooth and report their failure.

As the other leaders were dismissed, Vlath held back and observed the reclaimed stone, he made a quick prayer before finally returning to the village to discuss the nature of these stones with his fellow Shadowclaw.



The Lycan Covenant


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Vlath observed the structure as he recognized the God's beginning to reclaim the land, he silently rejoiced before letting out a guttural howl and falling to his knees once again to praise the Gods for their work. Time passed. Minutes? Hours? Perhaps even days? Vlath knew not, time seemed to go by quickly when he was attempting to commune with the divine. After his meditation he deemed this place was truly the God's first claim on this land and that it would make a worthy holy site.

As Vlath once again returned to the beginning settlement he noted the progress of the lycans trying to capture and breed local rodents with approval, it was a disappointing the deer would sooner die than be housed in their freshly made pens but if that was the will of the Trinity then so be it. After his inspection he sought out Mex Silentpaw with a command, he found her with several of her hunters who were skinning some of the recently captured deer. "Silentpaw, it is good to see your people are not idle however I have yet another task for you and your hunters." he announced as he approached the pack of lycan. Mex herself stood from her crouched position over the deer carcass, blood dripping from the grey fur on her forearms. "How may we serve you Voidcaller? she said, before turning to her fellow hunters and silently scowled at them as they remained crouched around the deer corpse. The three hunters quickly rose to their feet.
"Our new home is bountiful in beasts and is home to worshipers of the young gods. I would have you and your hunters find more of this new world, send out your scouts to survey our area. Bring anything of note to the Goldtooth tribe so they may study it. Report any intelligent beings to me as soon as possible if they are discovered. Do not interact with them." he ordered to the Silentpaw leader, eyeing each of the hunters she was gathered with. While Mex was giving the Voidcaller her undivided attention the other three seemed to be more interested in the deer than his orders. He noted this lack of dedication before waving his hand to indicate he was done before Mex departed to find her more capable scouts.


The Lycan Covenant


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Vlath viewed the structure before them for a few moments, he could sense the magic in the year- a sure sign of worshipers of the young gods. Wherever they were the covenant would find them and show them the foolishness of their faith or burn them with their traitorous gods, claiming this simple stone would be but thee start. The Voidcaller placed a single hand on the stone before announcing "There is magic here, I can sense it in the air. But it is not of the Divine Trinity,no it is of the child gods. Doubtlessly placed here by one of their foolish followers. We will deliver this structure to the Gods so they may begin to reclaim this land in their name!" Vlath then placed his second hand on the stone and begin speaking chanting in the tongue of the divine,beckoning them to purge this stone of the lesser god's presence and claim it as their own.

When the deed was done and Vlath had returned to his camp, Vlath addressed Basir Goldtooth. "I see the hunters found game last night.".
Basir looked at the Voidcaller, somewhat confused.He was no hunter, why did he speak of such things to him? Regardless he replied in his somewhat raspy voice "Yes Voidcaller,the Silentpaw will have no problems hunting in this new land." he attempted to speak with some pride, but he may aswell have not bothered, it was not exactly uncommon for lycans to still see themselves divided by their tribe despite being united under the covenant.
"That is good news,truly the Gods have blessed us with this fertile land. However, I feel a more consistent food source will be necessary if we are to establish a true foothold as a united covenant. To this end you will build a...holding pen, similar to the slave pens in your old territories but they must be be able to hold the beasts of this land. A consistent food source will allow us to focus on grander designs. Perhaps we may even focus our efforts to finding the exotic prizes you spoke of so passionately to your people on our arrival?" Vlath said, he also added "Once your work is done, have the Silentpaws begin rounding up the beasts in our area. We will feast the night we have our new supply ready and every night after." with his orders given Vlath excused himself and returned to the strange stone, pondering on it and it's mysteries, what foul purpose did it serve?




The Lycan Covenant




The first boat slammed into the muddy earth,not moments later the primitive vessel's inhabitants leaped from the boat and on to their new home. Lycans from all tribes began to take their first steps on the new world some with caution and others with un-containable excitement, among these excited new arrivals were Basir and Grash. Both of them were leaders of one of the four remaining tribes with their respective interests and ideals being evident as Basir Goldtooth barked orders at his underlings how this land was full of exotic goods and even more exotic slaves while Grash Bloodfang bellowed at his warriors, ensuring they were prepared for any threats the covenant may face in the coming days.

As the other two tribe leaders were already out of their make-shift ships and preparing their people, the leaders of the other half of the covenant made land with a more measured approach to the situation. Mex Silentpaw stopped herself and her hunters as they left their vessel, having all of them take in the new lands around them. The air was warmer, the ground more fertile and by extension the beasts of the land would be larger. The final group to arrive were the Shadowclaws and the leader of the Covenant Vlath Shadowclaw. After the somewhat hunched figure of the Voidcaller walked slightly further inland, dropped to his knees and began muttering prayers in a tongue known only to those who were learned in the nature of the Gods. The Voidcaller remained in that state for some time as the other members of the covenant began to settle into their new home which had been named Wulfhelm.
Just posting this separately so Cyclone sees it.


Saitou Izo


Izo looked upon the unfolding scenario with disdain. He could have attempted to help with the gunshot wound but that had already been attended to by those more able and willing. Instead he watched as several members of the group made speeches to try and formulate a plan and raise moral, their voices were weak as was their spirit in his eyes. Already one of the students had left and another pair seemed to be about to break into a fight.

The robed student laughed. Well, it was less of a laugh and more of a single rapid exhalation of breath from his mouth. [color=f7976a]"If it is true that we were all friends at one point, a part of me cannot help but feel sad knowing that within the week one of us will have killed another." he paused for a moment as he considered how to word his reasoning for such a conclusion "Look at us, we are putty in that bear creatures hands. It merely told us it's intentions and we have began to fall into hate and malice ourselves.Not that I am surprised of course,many of you seem to have resolves of glass." the ultimate fanatic finished speaking without any real change in his somewhat disturbed expression but a surge of somewhat strangely familiar dread began to settle in his mind. He would die here. The other fools would play this bear's game and kill each other for the slim chance of survival but he would not. He would stand strong in his resolve against whatever powers had placed him here to break his will and die if he must, he would not give in to this twisted creature's demands nor would he end the life of a being that showed favor with the divine-as all people of their skill did in his eyes.

As he thought on his inevitable fate Izo Saitou began to move backwards,fidgeting with one of his many iron rings as he did, assuming nobody interrupted him after several steps he would turn and return to the spot he had awoken.
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fuck you.


Die in hellfire.
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wait what about this was gushing

This is gushing.

well this is wholesome.
Ah right I see the problem here, I doubt fel and light blessed worgen would woork out well....or it could create and interesting situation where the champion starts losing his mind as he starts wielding fel power and has to seek out a replacement for the light. Hell maybe the Legion promises it to him in return for his continued service.

I'll back off for now and let other people develop their factions though, but if someone decides to play the Legion I think I could potentially make it work, assuming we assume the Light works in that way as opposed to the character instantly going back to his feral state the moment he uses fel.
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