Solaluna Pack
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For every answer there were more questions, something that never would click into place. A puzzle creating an ever-changing picture. What happens when the sun goes dark? When the moon refuses to shine in the night and guide the creatures below it? Solaluna was only one small part of the waking nightmare shaping itself around them.
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code by #202
Solaluna
Wolves of the sun and the moon
Solaluna is a way station for wolven wanderers, offering hospitality and shelter on their long journeys — how they come and go like the shining sun and glowing moon. Some wolves choose to stay, making a home between homes. They haunt the forest, tight-knit and harmonious, howling wildly out to their next destination and calling forth those who travel into the woods.
How long they called the forest home was unknown, but in the chilly October of 2020, it was established by name. Lucifer, a wolf with a fiery pelt and piercing golden eyes, dubbed this passenger system the Pack of Solaluna. No wolves belong to it, but it belongs to all wolves.
World Lore
Sometime in the late 1700s, an unknown substance contaminated most streams and lakes in various countries around the world. While it seemed not to affect humanity, it granted animals sapience, dexterity, and even supernatural abilities. This mutation appeared to be blood borne and genetic — offspring would inherit the same (if not more evolved) sapience and capabilities, and contamination through blood and saliva yielded similar results. By the late 1800s, animals began to grasp the concept of currency, tool making, and cross-species communication. During the studies conducted in more recent years, some had begun to exhibit bizarre traits and behaviors, like glowing fur or waking up muttering about a lunar dreamscape. After an incident involving a nameless, shapeless wolf cub, further studies have yet to be made when it comes to understanding the strange phenomena of animals today.
Long before the contamination, it was thought that the world held something supernatural, simmering just beneath the surface. Perhaps it had always been there, drifting through the air, falling down in rain and swept away in streams. Lying in wait for one single opportunity to finally take hold. The start of something equal parts terrifying and beautiful. Animals seem to turn up, confused and lost. Others seem to go completely missing, even vanishing into thin air. There's something still waiting, this evolution of nature was only the beginning. Can't you feel it?
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pack stuff
- customize MC
- customize SOF&heather
- switch marble with campfire upon death
- pick scouring heirs
- set MC as stud
- personality change for better hunting teams
- any role-less wolves get sitter/mentor
might change pack name at some point
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