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   H O U N D S O F S O R R O W

"A shattered illusion is a sorrowful experience, but a life without illusion is a sorrowful life." ~Rowan

 P R O L O G U E You darted through the deep olive green taiga. The shattered ultramarine celestial sphere above created small light patterns in the bleak forestry. Your brawny limbs becoming ever so tired quickly, but you pushed forward. Your breaths conjoined in a weak pant. You couldn't seem to rid the thoughts and the pictures, you'd just witnessed. You continued to run, crystal clear tears shed from my eyes, draining down your face. your visionaries entire with the horrific, pusillanimous, gruesome images. Your emotions obvious with grief, and disheartness. You threw yourself forward before collapsing, slidely slightly upon the damp, overgrown grass. You'd clawed at the ground hopelessly. Your painful howling could be heard for miles.

You've awoken in the same spot that you had expiry. Your esophagus, dry, and ragged. Your eyes reborn with new tears. You stood, plunging to your left side. You tried again, and again, and again. Until finally you successfully stood, fatigued. Your thoughts jumbled and mixed with the sights, and emotions. You coughed, your chrome spheres bloodshot. You walked slowly, holding out the pain. The brutal, hostile, tempest shook the tree tops, the branches flailing effortlessly. You shook coldly, for your pelage with thinning. But you had no choice but to continue on bitterly.

A week and a half later, your ribs could be seen from under your flesh and pelage. Your muscle drained from your figure. You knew you needed to feed, but felt so sorrowful, and morbid. You raise your rhinarium weakly, taking in the aroma of the new territory you'd crossed upon. The scents fluttered into your bloody nostrils. An achromatic, chalky, ashen, splotched, cottontail hare precipitated from the brush, a few yards ahead. You lowered your auburn, haunches. Your shoulders sharp, being only bone. You skyrocketed towards the quarry evenly. Landing behind the game loudly, frightening the creature, you had enough time to end its life. Sinking your front, stained canines into its unkempt tendons. You yanked your skull back fastly, the crack was quiet. You'd dropped the laminated carcass before your paws, and ensconced hanging your head low.

After consuming most the hare, a loud rustle behind you could be easily heard. Your radar like audits perched upon your cranium moved towards the sound quickly. You stood, and turned to envision a lynx. The lynx had looked like you, but worse. Every bone could be seen under her flesh. Her pelage matted and fleas scarred her. Her eyes each a different size and color. One eye faded completely. “That was my rabbit you have there..” Her voice belligerent. She seemed completely mental, as foam dripped from her jaws. You stared ahead, shocked and confused. You tried to spit out the words to apologize, but couldn’t manage to. It was like your vocal cords had been removed. “Looks like you owe me..” She was then sprinting at you. You had almost managed to dodge her, before she battered into your side, knocking you heavily to the ground. She had also fallen weakly. You scrambled to your paws, glaring heavily at the fatigued lynx.

<p style="font-family:Timesnewroman;"><font-size:50pt;line-height:60px;">The next thing you know, you hear a bulky voice from above, on the hill like cliff. As the lynx collects her balance and stands looking up as well. “What did I tell you about being on our territory!?” The male’s voice was strong and collective. The lynx let out a menacing like laugh before answering. “You can’t hog all the mountain territory.” She snapped. He bolted down the steep hill, 4 other large males and a female following behind him. He rammed into her, as she flew slamming on the ground. You sat there in complete shock staring at the buffle. She stood walking back to him. She leapt unexpectedly scratching his face. The only female behind him, hollered his name. “Blake!” She lept at the lynx pinning her, her jaws wide. The so called wolf named Blake spoke. “Let her go Koro. She isn’t worth it.” The next thing you know you're following these large canines by request.

<p style="font-family:Timesnewroman;"><font-size:50pt;line-height:60px;">The trip was painfully silent. They reached a spot, where canines worked within the group. The large leading wolf dismissed the others. Gesturing for you to follow him. And you did so cautiously. You both walked to a secluded area. A rapidly flowing river 50 yards ahead of you. He sat, gesturing for you to sit along side him. He spoke heavily, “Im Blake.” As you went to speak back, “I'm {USERNAME}. And thanks. For coming to my rescue.” You forced a fake smile. “Your welcome. What are you doing here anyways?” You lowered Your head in silence. Everything racing back. “If you don't want to talk about it, it’s fine.” You raised my head to look at him, “No, no it’s fine. Just a lot to take in..” As you began to tell the story, he listened intensly. “It all started while I was away, on a short 2 day hunting trip for my pack.. When I began to enter my territory, everything seemed different. I knew something wasn't right. The atmosphere burned my nostrils. It was as if the trees carried those horrid screams. The ground seeming to be shifting. I began to race back to the camp, it seemed like I was pulling the Earth from under me. When I got there…” You choked on your words, “I entered Hell.. Everyone.. Blood.. Everyone was fighting. They all seemed so insane.. Their pupils were all tiny, their eyes bloodshot, blood drained down their faces. At least 17 deceased, and 20 more fighting each other. My mate, dominated all of them, tearing out their throats, lacerating their organs. I could no longer feel their consciences. I glared at them all, as they perished. Dropping dead. I traveled across the lands, for our territory had been consumed by a ‘Sorrowful Element’. It claimed every life. I was the only survivor..And I... I could do nothing!” You dropped your head silently, tears poured from your eyes. Blake gleamed at you, his chrome gold eyes filled with kindness, “Im very sorry to hear that.. But not to worry. I too have felt this darkness." <p style="font-family:Timesnewroman;"><span style="background:-webkit-linear-gradient(top, #7d7d7d ,#000000 100%);-webkit-background-clip: text;-webkit-text-fill-color:transparent;font-size:30pt;line-height:60px;">E X O R D I U M

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<p style="font-family:Timesnewroman;">Roxy has been promoted to Goddess.

<p style="font-family:Timesnewroman;">Arrow has been promoted to Goddess.

<p style="font-family:Timesnewroman;">Kuro has been promoted to Elite Angel.

<p style="font-family:Timesnewroman;">Unconquered has joined.

<p style="font-family:Timesnewroman;">Zororjq has joined.

<p style="font-family:Timesnewroman;">Bee has been promoted to Elite Angel.

<p style="font-family:Timesnewroman;">Djkitkat18 Has been kicked out for double grouping. <p style="font-family:Timesnewroman;">Evilness has joined. <p style="font-family:Timesnewroman;">A gathering is held for the water hole freezing;allies welcome. At monday 7 pm pacific US. <p style="font-family:Timesnewroman;">Eclipse has been suspended for double packing.

<p style="font-family:Timesnewroman;">Sage, the ex Goddess, has been removed from the page completely due to inactivity within the pack.

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