A wide river dominates this section of the forest. Romance is in the air, and wolves of all ages come to search for their mate.

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Death and murder had a pup and its coming to the forest.... "The nightmares are coming..."
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The pitch black male wandered through the well know forest he had his eyes closed but he still seemed to be walking perfectly, his ears were flickering at the slightest of sounds and he nose guided him through the forest with ease. His name was coal son of frostbite and whipering death, he was the true alpha of the far lands, where it was burnt and hazzardouse and had a distaster nearly every day, the wolfs here where used to this deadly landscap they had been born from the strongest of fighters the coldest of killers. They where called the heartless shadows and there name was feared all over the world, but coal was the most fearsome he could make the bravest of wolves bow down with there tail between there legs with one icy death sentence "The nighmares are coming the nightmares are coming the dark ones are coming to for their dead..." Then he would grin his razor sharp canines flashing in the blackening night and he would let out a gruesome howl to the blood red sky and then it was too late for the victim to do anything the nightmares where already here....

But coal was different, he had always had a feeling deep inside him that made him feel like he was being riped apart whenever he watched the victim being ripped apart by his follows and pack, he was the death bringer of the pack he was ordered to bring death and terror to all, by the all high king of darkness, his farther....

Coal did`nt want this and deep inside he was never content with murder so he ran from his future of blood and murder he did`nt want to be the next in line for the pack, so he came here wanting to find what was wrong in his life why did he always feel so.........empty?

So coal came to romance river he kept his eyes closed as he sat down on a large rock, he hated his eyes they were the eyes of a death bringer, the eyes that could make the bravest of braves shiver and whimper at his feet, the crows all gathered whenever he opened his eyes for they knew it was time to feed.

When ever the nightmarish wolves of his pack got angered they felt a powerful force in their viens the blood of death running through them they went into a sudden fury and killed anything that came in to contact with there deadly jaws.

So coal waited here too ashamed to open his eyes and waited....

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