~*~The Pack of TrueBlood: A Werewolf RP~*~ (Now open!)

The ground rocked under Keiko's feet as another fireball slammed into the earth, the air was thick with smoke, ashes and burning hot embers.
 
Tears were brimming at the edges of Anaklusmos' eyes. She gripped her blade and had managed to grab her leather jacket, lined with many styles of knives.
 
As the camp was evacuated and left empty, dark warriors flooded in from the forest. A dark grey she-wolf with silver streaks led them as they tore down the remaining buildings and took control of that camp. Within minutes, all that was left was smoldering rubble and the hot stench of death.
 

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