They never knew what awaited them at the back of that cave. They never knew they were Viveres last chance. Yet here they are, the Guardians; and now they must face the most dangerous threat Vivere has ever seen. #19/1.5k in elements.
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"A thousand years ago, Vivere was a land of battles and bloodshed; trickery and backstabbing. The twelve packs were constantly battling over territory. Some..."
"Aren't there only ten packs?"
"Yes, but five-thousand years ago, there were twelve packs."
"What happened to the other two packs?"
"If you'd let me continue, I will tell you. Now where was I? Ah, yes! Some of the wolves were not happy with how much fighting and bloodshed was happening. They started a group called the uniters. Many wolves tried to join them, but the packs hunted and killed many of them for betraying their Alphas. After a couple of years, the uniters numbers had slowly grown to around 100 wolves, enouph to make a quarter of a pack.
There numbers had steadily grown for the course of a couple years when the Uniters hideout was found and destroyed by the blood thirsty Packs. All but a few wolves were killed and the survivors were scattered across the lands in hope of escape.
Eventually twelve wolves came together, one from each pack. They..."
"But what happened to the two packs?"
"That's coming up soon but if I don't explain the beginning, the rest won't make sense. Now then, the twelve wolves left to search for a safer and more hidden hideout to start the Uniters back up.
After three years of searching, they found a cave, hidden behind the dancing light of an ancient waterfall. When they walked into the cave, they traveled down one of the many tunnels. As they walked down the narrow tunnel, they saw crystals lining the walls, making the tunnels as bright as if they were walking outside on a sunny day. When they made it to the middle of the cave, there, on a pedestal of glowing rocks, were six gems. A Rubby, an Azurite, an Axinite, an Emerald, an Amethyst, and an Rhodonite.
The braver six of the wolves stepped forward, each choosing a crystal and picking it up. The gems exploded with light, sizzling into the wolves who held them.
Friska of Fortis Pack had chosen the red Ruby and when it's light faded, her brown pelt was streaked with glowing red markings. Fire burned at her paws yet she was not harmed by its heat.
Creek of Inrigo Pack chose the blue Azurite; glowing blue markings forming on her golden pelt as water seeped around her."
"Whiiiissssppp, this is soooo borrriiinnnggg."
"Than I suppose you can name the other four and their powers?"
"You bet! Ayriana of Celer Pack chose the peridot and got wings along with light green markings on her brown and white pelt. She could control the weather and air patterns.
Rorren of Spero Pack chose the Axinite crystal. He got brown markings on his yellow pelt and could control anything that had earth or grew in the dirt and stones.
