Very long ago, there was a young pup. He and his mother were deathly sick. They had traveled long and hard from their packs to the Silver Pool, to plead the ancestors for mercy. A droplet of moonlight fell from the night sky and absorbed into the pup's dark fur. His eyes flashed, his mother died, and a spirit led him home. He returned with the strangest glow in his eyes, and his pack-mates thought it was an omen, but no one ever found answers. What they did not know was that seven enchanted stones of destiny were embedded in his heart, containing elemental powers that guided the planet earth at the chosen wolf's command. But the pup could never use them. Days, moons, years went by, and the pup became an apprentice, then a skilled hunter, then and elder, until he died one day to join the stars, leaving the seven stones of destiny behind him.
Every generation, they would find their own hosts. These wolves were called the chosen, and when they died, new wolves were chosen, and so on. But they were always forced to always be cautious, to always keep from the shadows, to always run. Because they were being hunted. A prophecy claimed that the seven chosen would save the world from Whipfang and the Seekers, who hunted them for their stones. And the only way to obtain the stones was to kill their hosts.
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