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Surrounded by forest, so dark and unwelcoming. For what had caused all of this to happen? For what reason did the world choose to allow this fate to befall all those who walked the earth? Who was in charge?
High above the entire world was another being that held every soul in the palm of it's hand, watching everyone dance for help, though it would never come.
The world had once been a place of hussle and bussle, not place to move without seeing another being. It was becoming close to impossible to be alone, though sometimes that was a good thing. At times, being alone caused many to go insane. However, now, it was a forced habit upon the world.
The great city of New York; fallen to the harshness of the A.W.D. Here, there is nothing but a group of wolves that are struggling to survive and pass on each day, trying to rebuild the world to what it used to be, or even better. The ground is littered with ruins of the entire city. Wolves live in cars and the forest had finally overgrown the entire city, crushing it under the roots of great trees and plants. Inside the walls of this city, there was thought to be no way out. And though there is, no one dares to exit other then a select few. Monsters are outside the walls of the city and those who dare exit are in danger of losing their lives.

Alpha Male: Jem.
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Lead Watcher: Celtic.
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Spirits are floating about the entire area. No way to turned without walking directly into an icy chill that is a ghost. The ground is forever spattered with blood, staining it forever more due to all of the fights that have been held here. Never will they leave. Upon the giant pleatu, it is easy to be thrown from the edge and into the canyon below. However, that has not been the cause of many deaths. So many other things have. Power has been used here unlike any other and has been seen unlike any known. A curse lays upon those unwelcome and this curse is the worst of all. Along the way are decaying bodies and bones of many animals as well as posionious creatures of all kinds.

These packlands are covered in shadows. They seem to follow one wherever they dare to walk. Eyes seem to always follow you, even though you are sure that no one is there. Of course, that could just be the thoughts of actually belonging somewhere that has gotten you overly excited. The trees are bountaful and are keeping the wolves hidden away from the human world. A stream runs along the center of the territory. It is an odd place, indeed. One side of the stream is green and full of life, while on the other side is it complete desert. The world is dead on that side as though a fire had swept acrossed it many years ago. A strange, black fog is always hovering over the land as well and no one can see through the blackness. The surviving Dire Demons reside here. Beware though, they don't take kindly to outsiders.

Alpha Male: Dash.
Alpha Female: Razor.
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Dark. Shadowed. Gloomy. Bleak. Mysterious. Depressing. Only a few words that can descride this pack of wolves, if one would wish to call it such. Others would refure to them as: Evil. Doomed. Wretched. And yet, those who reisde here don't call it that.. No. To them, it is beautiful. Hanging high above, the moon and sun collide as one. Apollo and Artemis gone forever to keep the sun and moon in the sky. Sky? There was none, but instead miles of empty blackness. Below, the thing one is to walk on, is a deep misture of blue, green, and purple. The colors of Oblivion's sunset. Small spits of rock are here and there, posing as stars in the sky that have landed. There is nothing for miles around and everything looks to be set in the middle of nothing. There is no water, no forest, no food, no life. Those stars , though, they each hold a door to pass through, leading one to another area. Standing high above what is believed to be that ground is a giant formation. This is where He stands, looking over the entire area. Love is not welcome here, for He has lost his own. However, affection is permitted elsewhere. But, just because you leave this area does not mean you can leave this world. The Outsiders have become trapped within their own binds.