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Fifty years ago war tore apart the three packs that call the vale home. Hatred, envy and suffering ruled as power-driven individuals sprang forth to dominate their neighbors and all that they owned. The pillaging, murdering all in the name of a glory they would never truly attain and in the end banishment for an age-old breed who were once Champions of the Vale. The Saloe, hated, hunted and rejected by those who fought them are unwelcome now and most believe them to be extinct if not simply a myth.

Five decades have passed since those dark, miserable times and peace – for what it is worth, has been restored. Though suspicious and malice still reign in the hearts of Sorrelli’s residents, especially toward the pack to begin the war against its brothers – the Diavolos. Now with new rulers and fresher blood taking hold of their kingdoms and ruling as they see fit there is an uneasy but steady truce held between them. But even a treaty does not stop others from attacking one another, looking for any reason at all to harm. Until rumors fly that someone has seen a massive Drednaught cruising the Vale. No one makes much of the rumors except for two young wolves, one from Oniero and another from Diavolos. Despite their dislike of one another their mutual curiosity bring them to look for the Saloe.

They find him – but instead of a frothing monster they encounter a pleasant and pure soul who harbors no ill will. Surprised they become friends, bonding through the pain of years spent hating each other. Until the rumors increase, a Saloe has been spotted. He speaks of uniting the kingdom that the hardships no longer need to rule over them all and the suspicions and lies could end. He preaches of things most can only dream of and his charisma bringing many follows to his door. But not all follows are lone wolves; some are from the surrounding packs. Appalled the Diavolos Alpha seeks to return his pack to strength and finds that not only has this wolf taken half of his forces, but also they have turned against him.

Dethroned in an instant the Diavolos Alpha is jailed within his own plateau and is forced to watch as this Saloe takes his place. But it isn’t the same Saloe that the two young wolves met in secret. The youth runs to find the Saloe that had first arrived, retelling all that has happened. Somehow news of this usurping has not reached the other packs and the wolves following this strange Saloe begin to mobilize their forces and spring a raid upon the Angelos leaving behind telltale clues pointing to the Diavolos.

Enraged the Alphas petition an attack against the sea-bound stronghold of their enemies, seeking aide from the Oniero Alphas. The escaped wolf from Diavolos happens to interrupt that very meeting and tries to tell them of what has happened but instead of heeding the youth’s words they jail the wolf. The jailed wolf’s friend speaks up, testifying that it is now lie but the court, blinded by rage and old wounds call the individual a traitor and jail them together.

Imprisoned they receive visions; they are ordinary wolves and not prophets. They are given power and a friend who help them escape. Contacting their Saloe friend as war returns to the Vale they pursue the clues left to them by the gods. Clues that lead to another wolf, a wolf barely a year of age but this wolf is quite special for in its midst’s all elements are canceled. Even the Gods emissary is rendered mortal when near it.

With their new acquaintance in tow they return to their home to find the fighting in full swing and quickly enter the battle and locate the true king of Diavolos locked in his cell. Freeing him they are met with opposition and the Emissary give its life to protect them as they journey up to the main level of the mighty Castle. The Saloe, the vile usurper is no ordinary Wielder this wolf is the seventh elements most believe to be a myth – the fabled white element. In a clash of power this wolf and its forces carve a path of destruction that eventually leads to them.

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