I have a gaurdian, the wolf Messiah of all Garou, Spirit. He was my constant throughout the entire goings on you will read about here.
When I started running in this form, I found a den with some of the kindest Garou souls in all the worlds and beyond! In this Den I met a wolf who would inspire me. SirBlackWolf took me in as his own daughter, the first of many he adopted into his family. My heart is forever his, my Father. Though I do have a real father, SirBlackWolf is as dear to me.
As I became used to this form, I began to wander across area of New York State that I was living in. In one area I ran across a small pack of wolves known as the Tower Pack. These wolves lived in a den beneath a water tower, led by an Alpha named Midnight. He was my mate for the length of my stay with the pack, and my two eldest cubs, Dawn Chaser, and Raven Feather, are his. Never known to stay tied down too long, I of course moved on when my cubs were old enough, taking them with me. Midnight knew I was not looking for a life mate, he didn¹t hold anything against me.
I got a little bored with New York after a while, so I moved on, trying to think of places I¹ve vacationed in. So I made the long haul down to North Carolina. To the shore. I ended up in Cape Hatteras. I had visited the small Outer Banks town once a long time ago and loved the way the quiet of the town melts with the bay¹s song at night. I knew there were wolves there, I watched them snatch seagulls from the air along the beach all those years before. I had no problem finding them, er...well, they found me. It was almost the same scenario. These wolves dwelled in small dens under the dunes, and hunted the birds and fish of the area, but like before I did not stay much longer after my next two cubs were born. The Alpha of this pack was a great red male named Bloodletter, who sired two gorgeous children, Sun Song and Silent Hunter.
Ok, ok...so it sounds like I¹m some kinda hooker on four legs. *LMAO* Sorry, but this is the way I am! I guess, well...you can say it¹s more the way I was. Now I think i may be ready for a commitment. A life mate....Maybe.
But wait! There's one more story like the two before! Oh, let me just hang my head ok? Heh heh. I headed back up north, with all intent to return to New York, but I got, a little side tracked. I actually felt like going back to the beach, so I ended up in a place I enjoy a lot, Seaside Heights, New Jersey. A rather large pack lived beneath the cottages near the boardwalk, I remember hearing their song at night. Their Alpha was quite unique. A young male, Dream Chaser, had little to say, but a lot to think about. He was quite the mystic. His children are my youngest, Dawn Chaser and Vision Weaver.
After this I took my cubs back to my home, to raise them in the lush mountains of the Catskills and the Adirondacks.
As I watched them grow, and play in the cow fields and mountain valleys, I realized that we were not much of a pack, even with my affiliation in the Den, with my father and all. It was then that I made up my mind. I left my children with family and set off on a quest, to return to each pack I had left behind, and challenge my former mates for their title as Alpha.
I didn¹t want to spend too much time from my beloved children, so I used magic to travel from one point to the next. I hit the Tower first. Midnight had missed me, but was not prepared for my reason for returning. It was quite a battle, the words that we threw at each other over the title. But it was Spirit who helped me win it. Though he does not speak in any language but wolf, he showed Midnight that his children were the reason for him to give up the title. As Alpha of the Tower pack, I led them with me to North Carolina, to take the next pack. With more wolves behind me, and Bloodletter being a bit more sensible than most, it wasn¹t that difficult to convince him to join us. We surged into New Jersey, like a tide of fur and claw. Dream Chaser saw us coming in a dream and was ready for us, title in proverbial hand. His smile as he made me Alpha melted something inside me. Throughout the thime I took to gather the forces, I had also gathered quite an ego. I was ready to take on the Garou world! but the way that Dream Chaser looked at me, I knew what a fool I must have looked like to them.
My children grew along side my den. We made the GoldDen in the valleys of the Central Leatherstocking region, up north near Albany. And here you are in it now. You may have noticed that, though my eldest are over 3 years in age, and my youngest are a bit over 1, they are still little things. They have the unicorn in me and the human in their fathers at work. They will grow as humans would, as unicorns would, slowly...one year at a time.
If you saw...say, Vision Weaver, change into human form, which he¹s not ready for yet, you¹d see a child a little over a year old.
If you wish to see a roster of the packs, click here. I can also show you a diagram of the Den, here.
