Abnormal Ville

The winds blowing in the pit of the air, that you can almost taste the icy chills of the air. Hearing agonizing pain of the wolf cry while being surrounded by a pack of wolfs, having to battle them. Looking out your window, and seeing his pack dashing through the winds, with their flogs of fur flowing to the music of the wind.

Growing up in Abnormal Ville, gives you that image to see as a child. It is not always as beautiful, it is at times brutal.