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Post by twh admin on Oct 11, 2009 16:52:00 GMT -5
 Littleleaf Island is an island in the Bermuda Triangle which no human has ever discovered. So wolves took over, creating three packs: Anaet, the playful and pranking, Mesum, the serious and traditional, and Navyll; the quiet but tough. These three packs adapted to each other and made ranks and other things. All life was peaceful, and seasons came and went, years, decades. The wolves started believing in Skie, the pack which held all the dead wolves, who became knowledgable once they reached Skie. They were called Starwolves, and highly revered. So life went on peacefully for a long, long time. Until the Doctors recieved the prophecy, the fateful prophecy that would change everyone's lives.
Two weeks ago, the Doctors of each pack recieved a prophecy that the world would soon end. Since then, all the packs have been panicking. Well, not all of them. Mesum is, majorly, and showing it, too. They are more cheerful than ever, in an effort to die good and happy. Anaet hasn't changed anything - some of them don't believe in Skie anyway. They thing that it has another meaning, that the world will never end. Navyll doesn't know what to think, and they are ripped in two. Some are acting as dramatic as Mesum, while some are taking Anaet's view of it and saying that it has another meaning, or that it was just a coincidence that all the Doctors had a dream of the Starwolves on the same night. But, what will happen to the packs? For THE WITCHING HOUR is upon us.
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