Swift Stone ~

Songs of Root

Much is spoken of RootSong, the first leader, who with courage became more than a speck of dust in the storm of time.
It was he who heard the song of the living stone and understood the rhythm of the unforgiving ice.
Under his guidance, the Swift Stone pack crossed impossible crevasses and left their mark upon the frozen plains, where the sun scarcely dares to touch the ground.

The elders say his gaze held the calm of eternal snows and the fury of the mountain winds.
It was RootSong who named the stars and taught his kin that every step carries an echo through history.

Since then, the pack runs—not in flight, but with purpose.
Each generation swifter, wiser.
Believers not in gods, but in the path itself.

SeekerSong Pack

After RootSong, SeekerSong rose—a hunter of unseen trails. He heard not the stone's song, but the whispers of paths yet waiting.

The elders say the wind carried his voice, his steps weaving stories into the ice. He led the Swift Stone beyond the glacier's reach, where roots gripped frost and the stars burned untouched.

He taught that the path is not just history, but becoming. And so the pack runs—not following, but seeking.

• Where one runs, all follow.


• The path remembers.


• Footsteps are vows.


• The howl binds us.

The elders say that RootSong carved the way through the stone—but it may be Seeker who teaches them to read the sky.