JulietteAmadisArt

The distant mountain realm of Tentaka is secluded and hidden from its neighbors.  The wolves of Tentaka are noble, close-knit, and proud, but as unique, deep, and varied as the land in which they live.  Mist falls like rain over the valley of Tentaka, and in the trees and deepest grottos, the mist seems to whisper and sing as it sifts through the needles, and over the stones and high rocks which house an ancient order long preceding any living wolf. Over a hundred years ago the pack met its end in a volcanic eruption, when the very mountains that protected them became their captor, condemning them to doom. A handful of scattered survivors -