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Published: 2021-05-31 01:11:35 +0000 UTC; Views: 1460; Favourites: 21; Downloads: 2
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May Monthly Community Challenge: Lore.

Almos is an island shrouded in myth and legend. Which of the isle's canon stories does your wolf enjoy or relate to the most and why?



`For Kviir, lore was the very thing that saved him from the ruins of his life before the Kol. Tales of the Old Ways and of Magic. Tales of Malaysia that, while not lore necessarily, were nothing short of legendary. Even after receiving his blessings and carving a place for himself amidst the northern pack, Kviir continues to chase after myths and legends, learning from every tale he comes across.


` Ysenlin's life has been fraught with obstacles, many of which have stemmed from all the worst that lore can spawn. Stories which were once no more than engaging yarns spun for pups now divide the island, and her heart. Having always been a creature of whimsical dreams, she now fears her flights of fancy and the long, dark shadows they cast. These days, even stories of the moon itself, and the associations made with its many faces are cause for caution. There are days she feels very much like the First Tree as her love of life and lupine kind is slowly stolen away with each loss and betrayal and the ever mounting danger of those who crave power.


` Helfysir finds the thought of lore repulsive. In the tale of the Magellan, it is said that the spirits abide by a particular code. Wolves who are driven by greed, however, will cross any line. Not only will they kill their brethern, but it seems even the fanatics of Stonehaven will take the lives of their children in their pursuit of power. Lore, and those blinded by the dark tales, have brought nothing but death to the island and the magic it has spawned is nothing but a blight.


`Vashti remains ever fascinated with the thought of lore. For her, it exists in more forms than she can comprehend and where once it was a source of fear, she reveres it as one of the few reasons that she still breathes to this day. Were it not for lore, she would surely be nothing more than a pile of bones among mounds of others, lost within a forgotten little cave. In the quiet of the night, when she can animate the bones of her family, she sometimes imagines herself to be an iteration of the fern blossom.


Bust: 1 soul

MCC: 2 souls

Total: 3 souls


a little rushed and not quite what i envisioned, but i've finally got my four-set of svaboofs with their opposing moon phases and eye colors and boyo it's a special kind of satisfaction

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