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It may be hard to believe the fairytale that lull the cubs to sleep, but there was once peace in the Forgotten Forest
An everglade of green pastures with soil so fertile that it granted whatever the heart desired, all packs living in the Northern Hemisphere thrived in their respective lands
But with comfort, comes great ignorance
Long forgotten were the ritual offerings to those above, with each industrial revolution the roots of their ancestors further submerged in the depths of their minds, their souls defiled by the pleasures birthed by the Earth