Post by Z E L on Apr 13, 2012 9:10:02 GMT -5
In a den, far into the deep woods. An old she wolf sat down and pulled her great grand kids towards her. She had aged gracefully over the years and the pups all looked up to her hoping to hear a grand tale of adventure or of their ancestors.
Long ago before the creation of the very earth we stand upon, there were three Gods. The Goddess Lunasora her mate, Tonrar and Her brother, Keelut. The brother with his powerful snarl chased and herded all the lands till he was happy where they stood. His paw prints created one of the very lakes we drink from. The goddess's mate with his kind green eyes cultivated the lands. Created the trees and vegetation. He created food for us. To hunt and keep the vegetation from over growing. Then Goddess with her sweet howl breathed life into her most blessed creations. She made us in their image, Made us so we can howl our thanks to them, keep the lands from over growing, keep balance within the world. We are her chosen, we are gifted. They blessed us with special gifts. We are wolves. And we shall respect and cherish our Gods for they love and care for us.
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