Hellig Ulv
SCROLLS OF HELLIG ULV
The plumes of smoke which spread slowly over the horizon were choking; invading the lungs of those caught in their crossfire, slowly suffocating them. They were a plague as they moved slowly through the woodland - ruining families which stood in their way, and bringing slow death to the inhabitants of the beautiful forest. From the depths of Earth's crust the destruction came, harboring ill intent for the nature of the Deciduous Forest. Angels from above sensed the plight that was being harbored towards their beloved creation, and they wept. Wept alongside their beloved creatures, their tears falling from the skies above and coating the lands in a layer of protection. The weight of the Angels love for their God's creations would provide protection to the inhabitants below... however only for so long, before the smog could break free and continue its torment. Days would go on. Disease, death, and grief would continue to slowly sweep through the forest... suffocating, choking, and killing the pure creatures that lived within. Those unable to escape perished, and what word that could be carried to the ones not yet afflicted was not heeded. No creature believed what was true. Many causalities riddled the lands, their life essences absorbed into the smog.. ultimately making it stronger, deadlier, and swifter. It's reign seemed never ending as it worked to consume the forest entirely and claim it as its own... Thunder clapped overhead. The Gods had been awakened and they were furious with what they had discovered. Blue claps of lightning shot down from the skies above, rain made of light ripping from the golden storm clouds which covered the sky. Battle - heavy and hot. War was on and the God's fury were no match for this evil offender. Descending into the fray, came the God Baldur. His anger was unmatched and the tears that slid over his cheeks healed the forest with each drop onto its crust. Vegetation roared to life, trees sprouting from the very ground. Slowly, overtaking the forest with the love of Baldur, the smog was forced to retreat as life was breathed back into the forest.The deadly smoke was forced to restrict into a small ball, quivering in fear in the mere presence of the God Baldur himself. In the form of all Baldur's hate, grief, and love for the Forest and it's inhabitants - his very first was morphed into a ball of pure light... and the collision of light and darkness that followed quaked the surrounding regions for hours - branching miles and miles. When all went silent, Baldur stood in the middle of the forest, curled into a ball of fur... taking the form of a small wolf. A young pup.He would become one with the Forest - it's divine protector. He swore to protect it, to prevent any harm from ever coming unto it - doing so meant living amongst the creatures which he loved. The Wolf would travel the forest and make sure it was plentiful, and aided creatures small and large - from the tiniest of snails to the largest of bears. Once ensuring that it had fully healed, it was time that he himself settled down.As life breathed of his forest, Baldur met many travelers. Small and large, Hellig Ulv came to exist. They now inhabit the forest and serve as it's protectors - worshipping Baldur, and his fellow deities within the sky.
The plumes of smoke which spread slowly over the horizon were choking; invading the lungs of those caught in their crossfire, slowly suffocating them. They were a plague as they moved slowly through the woodland - ruining families which stood in their way, and bringing slow death to the inhabitants of the beautiful forest. From the depths of Earth's crust the destruction came, harboring ill intent for the nature of the Deciduous Forest. Angels from above sensed the plight that was being harbored towards their beloved creation, and they wept. Wept alongside their beloved creatures, their tears falling from the skies above and coating the lands in a layer of protection. The weight of the Angels love for their God's creations would provide protection to the inhabitants below... however only for so long, before the smog could break free and continue its torment. Days would go on. Disease, death, and grief would continue to slowly sweep through the forest... suffocating, choking, and killing the pure creatures that lived within. Those unable to escape perished, and what word that could be carried to the ones not yet afflicted was not heeded. No creature believed what was true. Many causalities riddled the lands, their life essences absorbed into the smog.. ultimately making it stronger, deadlier, and swifter. It's reign seemed never ending as it worked to consume the forest entirely and claim it as its own... Thunder clapped overhead. The Gods had been awakened and they were furious with what they had discovered. Blue claps of lightning shot down from the skies above, rain made of light ripping from the golden storm clouds which covered the sky. Battle - heavy and hot. War was on and the God's fury were no match for this evil offender. Descending into the fray, came the God Baldur. His anger was unmatched and the tears that slid over his cheeks healed the forest with each drop onto its crust. Vegetation roared to life, trees sprouting from the very ground. Slowly, overtaking the forest with the love of Baldur, the smog was forced to retreat as life was breathed back into the forest.The deadly smoke was forced to restrict into a small ball, quivering in fear in the mere presence of the God Baldur himself. In the form of all Baldur's hate, grief, and love for the Forest and it's inhabitants - his very first was morphed into a ball of pure light... and the collision of light and darkness that followed quaked the surrounding regions for hours - branching miles and miles. When all went silent, Baldur stood in the middle of the forest, curled into a ball of fur... taking the form of a small wolf. A young pup.He would become one with the Forest - it's divine protector. He swore to protect it, to prevent any harm from ever coming unto it - doing so meant living amongst the creatures which he loved. The Wolf would travel the forest and make sure it was plentiful, and aided creatures small and large - from the tiniest of snails to the largest of bears. Once ensuring that it had fully healed, it was time that he himself settled down.As life breathed of his forest, Baldur met many travelers. Small and large, Hellig Ulv came to exist. They now inhabit the forest and serve as it's protectors - worshipping Baldur, and his fellow deities within the sky.
PACK INFORMATION
Current Pack Leader: Paraleides Nordhagen.
Predecessors: Baldur (founder of Hellig Ulv.)
Hellig Ulv, a Pack holding ancient nordic traditions, was founded by Baldur, it's original Alpha and protector of their former territories. Currently led by Paraleides Nordhagen, his adopted son and heir, Hellig Ulv is a strong, political force of combatant wolves. They are not barbaric, however, and are rather moral in their ways -- merely upholding ancient traditions dating back generations. They follow strict laws and each wolf born into or currently apart of the Pack are well-trained and sophisticated.
Wolves marked with 🌠 are important Pack figures.
Wolves marked with 🌟 hold a high rank.
Wolves marked with ⭐ are of common status.
Wolves marked with 💲 are up for barter.
Current Pack Leader: Paraleides Nordhagen.
Predecessors: Baldur (founder of Hellig Ulv.)
Hellig Ulv, a Pack holding ancient nordic traditions, was founded by Baldur, it's original Alpha and protector of their former territories. Currently led by Paraleides Nordhagen, his adopted son and heir, Hellig Ulv is a strong, political force of combatant wolves. They are not barbaric, however, and are rather moral in their ways -- merely upholding ancient traditions dating back generations. They follow strict laws and each wolf born into or currently apart of the Pack are well-trained and sophisticated.
Wolves marked with 🌠 are important Pack figures.
Wolves marked with 🌟 hold a high rank.
Wolves marked with ⭐ are of common status.
Wolves marked with 💲 are up for barter.
HELLIG ULV ALLIES
Tøven of Steel FangsBaldur and Toven's allyship began roughly after they were acquainted. A long time spent chasing down a hunt, Baldur arrived just to see that Toven had gotten to it first. A brief exchange followed, in which Baldur and Toven ended up feasting over the carcass together. In the following days, the two would come to get to know one another - and fall in love... yet Toven refused to join Hellig Ulv. She had inspirations to lead her own Pack, and unable to argue, Baldur assisted in her journey. Their Packs have remained ally, and the two were lovers in secret. Despite Baldur's death, his allyship with Toven has carried onto his successor - whom regards Toven as a second mother. >Baldur and Agnar of the Broken Stag were allied after Baldur's brief encounter with one of his pack members, Bragi, while scouting for possible packs to ally with. The she-wolf quizzed him for quite some time before allowing him entrance into the territory, where she then escorted him towards Agnar. The two exchanged gifts and indulged in Agnar's alcohol, feasting to celebrate their allyship. With the death of Agnar, the allyship has and will carry on to all his successors.
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