Wolves' Legacy

The Beginning

Once before, in the brink devoid by time and space, there was the thought of  origin to become the universe. Angels dared play the harp in the heavens and henceforth started a lullaby of a tune that commanded a not so triumphant sound and more of a sound more suiting to the likes and aid of moderation. Loneliness, the first emotion shared from those in feathered wings to rise on. God then fortified the tune with elaborate melodies for angelic creatures may enjoy, but for they hadn't been so ecstatic for still loneliness caught in their heavenly souls. Had it been that God had been determined to amplify the majestical tune of happiness in some way so elaborate? For that answer loom further in the years.
Yearsーnot of time, day, week, month, nor length of yearーthat once been called devoid in time. Greatness anew rumbled through God's creative mind. Whilst he began to process his thoughts, a wolf of love and a natural knack for art wielding the torch against all wickedness, lured upon and bowed before The Lord on his throne.
The relationship shared between King and servant was on high. Each moment, within the wolf's modification, would he then bow his respects and then leave, soon returning after a indistinguishable time—moment.
The Lord sat on his throne, calibrating the ideas of creation in his mind. One moment, the wolf moved to stand at the front of his throne. "Let those of angelic presence before me have choice in giving their ethereal well managed life here, up for everything—in return, you will receive life into the world that shall be created." Spoken wills of God had been raised.

"My will to play the battlefield is most certainly on high; might I be the one, so vain to ask, but most courteous in my actions, to descend down upon your plane of existence to test the regulatory field?" One angel retorted.

"It shall be as requested." Before he made creation, he made the first physical dimensional plane creature—the wolf. With having the set destination be the wolf's first arrival.

And so the great beginnings made way. Forging matter onto matter, condensing river flow to stretch farther than the eye can see. Bountiful plains filled with tilled fields and grazing vegetation in the winding grasslands. The prairies beheld the edification of many species of grasses and other considerably lovely life. Delicate blades of shamrock hid, and intertwined, with all features of the grasslands. When God saw his creation carrying underway, he diligently kept at work for all satisfaction would be soon made.
Clearwater springs were installed to compliment the Grasslands; so much so, the clear water reflected all that was. Glares of moonlit skies, and those of a shining blazing red orb appeared upon the very still water. Reflections formed as another trinket to bring the water a fancy. For having all this laid down as a plan, then actually seeing the real thing at play pleased God so.

He wasn't near done with his loveliness being spilt in the new fastened world; for now, as it was, there was a harp on display. For he, who God annexed the world so peaceful and lively, forged man. His finest creation yet, as he thought. Man was to roam the Earth, till the dirt, calm the seas, and bask at The All Mighty's glory.
Soon man grew troublesome for he had gained the unwilling gratitude of lonesomeness, but he appeared to be in full pleasure when at the services of God's tasks. God became aware of this.
He who hadn't a spouse nor name given, was granted the name of Adam.

The Lord took only of one of Adam's ribs. The King dispelled of the vile curse of loneliness by moulding man. This man, however, was to be the spouse of Adam and be given the name of Eve. Eve was not man, nor was Eve angel. This rib and flesh brought to life was known as a fe-man.

"Great days upon us. Thine art thou's will," stated Eve to The All Mighty.

"For thee a whilst be. For the days that thine and thou will be one o'er a great win, thou shalt bring to harvest," retorted The Lord.

A silence split the echoing of the three, but no speech was needed to express thought or feeling; furthermore, was happiness to be expressed through tongue? Happiness to them was glory; however, one may speak or act shalt dispel the meaning.