In the City [Past]

[Mora]

From the forest, tired, thirsty, and hungry, Mora and her brother Luceundi walked exaustedly to the outside of the pub. "Now, Luce, I want you to stay out here and stay outta sight until I return with food and information. Ok? Lot's of people--" {Are real paranoid around wolves. I know, I know. But don't get into no bar fights! I can't help ya in town. Forests and towns are very different.} The wolf snorted as if he heard her warning a thousand times over and over. Luceundi really can't speak to other bi-ped human-like creatures, but since she had such an unusual ubringing and she always heard a song that seemed to come from the skies, Mora could understand him and the members of the *Marble Pack. One of their members had been attacked by **Iron Pack, trained killer wolves and probable cause of wolf steriotyping, and their alphena wanted justice. She sent the two to find the owner who was known by his crimson scarf and take revenge on him. But she also warned his buddies were just like the wolves; dangerous and will watch you bleed at any cost. The white haired shifter kissed the canine on his forehead before she entered the Setting Sun Pub and sat down at a stool for some water.

*There's a lot of marble found in their territory, so that's what Mora refers to them as
** Evil wolves who have something metallic around their necks (iron collars)