Fire Kingdom

This is a safe space for all!

The king of the kingdom, Wiquer, comes up to you. "Greetings, stranger. What brings you here?"
To talk to me, just message!
To breed with my stud, find the featured wolf!
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Also working on pack lore! Let me know if you have any ideas ^^

Pack Rules

- ALL FUTURE KINGS/SOVEREIGNS MUST BE DESCENDED FROM WIQUER. We're keeping a pure royal bloodline!
- All inbred are not allowed to pupsit or inbreed further, unless they are immortal, in which case they can pupsit or adopt.
- All herbalists are not allowed to breed, as that would cause too much trouble and pressure on them!

Pack Lore

An icy blue wolf, accompanied by his mate, dozed under the stars. The icy wolf gazed at the night sky, wondering what laid beyond it. He quietly fell asleep, dreaming peacefully.
Wiquer...
The wolf jolted his eyes open. He was in a clearing of neck-deep snow. A spectral wolf gazed at him with the softest eyes.
"M-mother..."
The ghost didn't respond.
The one of burning eyes and butterflies will bring ruin to the mountains. The one with eyes of ashes will calm the flames, but the one of horizon's fur will only stoke them.
The wolf widened his eyes. "What are you saying? It doesn't make sense."
But he was awakened.
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You trot into a large cave. On one side, you see many caves, neatly lined up side-by-side. There's an inscription in the stone near each entrance. One is a leaf, another is a bone, one is an eye, and the last, closest to a big rock, is a wolf head. There is a den set in the base of the rock, and the feather strings sway as a tan wolf and an icy bluish wolf trot out. The icy one walks up to you. "Who are you?" You state your name and your pack. "Well, this is the Fire Kingdom. You traveled long to come here, I'm sure. I'm Wiquer."
You inquire about the inscriptions. "Oh, those are to make sure we all remember where places are!"
Wiquer looks more concerned now. "Why?"
You ask why his patrols have faltered, and why the scent markings have faded. He looks anxious when you ask. "W-well, I-I..."
He pins back his ears, tail between his legs. He shakes himself, and stands up tall. "Well, ask me anything, and I'll try to answer."
You quickly nod. "Has anyone gone missing lately?" "No." "Have you heard odd noises?" "Yes." "When?" "Nightfall or midnight."