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Welcome to
The System.
This is the land past the human world, a place a tribe of coyotes and wolves stumbled on in their search for a peaceful sanctuary.

This land was once a beautiful place of freedom, security, hope, and peace. All was well and beautiful, and the wolves and coyotes found that this place was absolutely wonderful. However, they were not the first to arrive, here, in the world beyond that sacred cave.

There were 12 mighty gods, six wolves and six coyotes. These creatures were just like those who had just arrived - all except for their coats, which shone different tones, all lively colors. There were two of one color, one coyote, one wolf. Two reds, an orange, a yellow, and so on. Finally, there was one last pair who were, in fact, opposites - the wolf was a rainbow of colors, coat glowing of all shades, and the coyote was black with a white belly.

When the gods presented themselves to the tribe, the earthly canines bowed before them, their minds in pure awe at the sight of their beautiful coats. And as the tribe accepted them, they changed the tribe, making them all different colors like themselves.

And so, they all lived happily, content with their beautiful coats.

However, flames of darkness began to start within some of the wolves and coyotes. They thought themselves to be the best, and thus tried to take over the pack. Though they fought umongst themselves to see whom would take the role as the true King. Finally, the numbers of the dark ones went down, and staning alive were a team of four- two coyotes, two wolves. They struck down the leaders of the tribe easily, and them moved on to the gods. They planned to murder them, to kill them and steal their power. They suceeded, defeating the gods in an ambush and taking their power.

However, two of the gods lived - they'd fled the fight, all to hide themselves in shame.

The group of two coyotes and two wolves now sat as the complete rulers of all with the power of the gods. All who opposed them died quickly before they could blink. All feared them, and obeyed their commands miserably, though not one spoke out of line. Their powers and newly gained authority was showed when they tossed the lifeless body of the ten gods right in front of the crowd.

Time passed, and things were desolate.

Then, the group began to separate the tribe.