Hope flies beside you as you run, a lithe body loping at your side, snarling in delight, protecting.
Hope lies beside you as you sleep, a warm creature alive at your side, rumbles with love, protecting.
Hope rides beside you as you love, a strange undeniable force of equality, no restraints, protecting.
Many years have gone by, since the dawn of the Seekers. They have had their share of battles, protecting those that need it. Protecting them from the demons that lurk in the shadows. After the Great Divide, the Seekers were split. Now, left alone each individual was left to face their own demons. One wolf stood up, calling out for all of the separated canines. A string of hope for all those lost souls.
Thus, the Seekers were reborn.
Trojan rebuilt the pack, changing many things. The pack no longer stayed on the move, they settled down. Trojan was a respected Praetor, keeping the pack safe and helping those who needed it. The Seekers accepted many into their ranks, they were a normal pack. But dark times are rising, will the Seekers return to their old ways? Will they once again fight off the darkness?
"If I'm a danger to myself, just think what I could do to you"
"Our voices carry careful words we can barely speak out loud."