Old Irontown Pack

Tucked away up in the high desert hills, an old mining town resides in the shadow of the once ore-rich mountains above. A place of both prosperity and debauchery during its prime, it sat vacant for many years after the mine was abandoned and the age of outlaws passed, left to be reclaimed by nature and weathered by the desert winds. The only beings that populated its broken down walls were spirits of history long passed...Until now.

A pack of wolves, exhausted and weary from their travels, have chosen Old Irontown as the sight of their territory. The wooden floors of the old buildings creak once more; this time under the weight of tired hunters and scouts and rambunctious pups. The saloon is home to the leader and their family, and the mineshaft serves as a place of rest for sick wolves needing shelter from the scorching desert sun. Curious humans have learned to stay far away from Old Irontown, as the pack guards their new home and their family with ferocity.