Ascension Hellhounds [Discord RP]

The Past

Dating back until just before 70 BC, wolves between that of the Nightwalkers and Crescent Moons lived in harmony amongst each other on their shared land. But, throughout the newer years, peace had ceased to exist. 

Sly motives executed by Alpha Tarraq of the Crescent Moons started an endless war between packs; but not without good reason. His fair maiden had sadly announced that she was infertile, and could not birth Tarraq with a bloodborne heir to take his place after his reign. With this knowledge, and in fear of passing without a bloodline, the Alpha sent his hunters over to the Nightwalkers camp in hopes to acquire a newborn from their nursery quarters. 

Unfortunately for the Nightwalkers, Tarraq’s plan was successful and a son of lycan was stolen— but not just any newborn. It was the Nightwalkers Alpha’s heir, taken before his baptism into the throne as future leader. 

Full of anger and despair, Alpha Kane Black of the Nightwalkers called upon the opposing pack and demanded under Lycaon’s watch that they return his blood. With no cooperation from the Crescent Moons, Kane took it upon himself to rescue his son. Unluckily, Kane found himself spotted and thrown into a brawl with Tarraq— the winner would take the child as their own, but the loser would be forced into stepping down from his rank and cast out into the feral world as a rogue. 

In a fit of rage, Kane swiftly took the life of Tarraq, leaving the Crescent Moons without a leader. The rest of the Crescents were furious, as a brawl wasn’t to come to such an outcome. It was considered an illegal action under their god, Lycaon. But, nonetheless, Kane had won back his heir, returning him to their home pack just in time for Kane’s mate to birth their second child— a daughter.

Since then, Nightwalkers and Crescent Moons have declared themselves mortal enemies to each other. They despised one another for such treachery bestowed upon them from earlier actions caused by both of their past alphas. They split for good, off of the shared land, and now that area was considered “no man’s land”; a dangerous strip between tribes where death was heavy.

The Present

The year was finally 2021, the tribes started to blend in with the modern world. They lived among the humans now, but were sworn to secrecy about their species— for if exposed, it could be the end of Lycaon’s bloodline as they knew it.

Can they keep their species a secret? Or does the impending doom of human curiosity and bad blood between tribes threaten their existence?

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This is a brand new werewolf rp based on Discord! We are currently open and accepting new members. Come join and participate! Develop your characters through rigorous roleplay— will they stay loyal to their pack? Or does their heart lie somewhere else? Will your character survive constant war? Or will they try and create peace? Who knows!

High Ranks: Open

Staff Positions: Open

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