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prelude
long ago in a hidden lycan village a she tiger was giving birth in the tiny hut.it was the first night of the full moon. the light shoon on her flawless body. her stell blue eyes teared up from the pain. her mate the strongest were tiger in the village was by her side giving her suportas the wind rushed through the village carring her cies out miles away to the north. "push my love" the her mate said softly as she arch up and push with all her strength. the young she tigra fell down exstasted she was done after two hours of labor. the shamna that had been helping with the dilvery had chuckled gently. "what is it" the were tiger asked gently as he held his wife close. "its a healthy boy." the shaman answered. the were tiger smiled as his almond color eyes shown gently. "you did it jade." he whishpered to his wife. we did it tigro" jade had corected him. the two held there new born son "well jade what should we name him?" asked tigro with a small purr. jade though for a minute. "how about tigra, son of wisdom." she asked softly. tigro nodded. the small white were tiger had his mother perfect body shape, and his father massive size. the clear blue eyes looked like that of athe clearest lagoon. "aye a good name. little did they know that there new born would bring the lycan race back to its rightous place. a hundred years after the great vampire lycan war, the lycan where push away from the other races of the world for being couaght between primal ways and humanity.but tigra had the power bleessed by the lycan god siva the were tiger of magic to bring the lycan race to it rightful place. this futore was for seen by the great dragon orical. the dragon oricle also saw the three lycans that would help him achive this goal, the first one blood lust, son of blood rain, son of blood vessal. house of blood, lycan for life. blood lust was six years old at this time, and lived in russia. he was mostly a loner because he felt out of place being much stronger than the other. he never like the she wolves in his village, he dreamed of adventure and conquest for the lycan race. blood expert fight styles where that of some one a hundred times his age. blood black lon hair and golden eyes brought fear among other were wolves, earning him the name the blood stain of the snow. a visit from a vampire lord set his fate amog the fear four. the second was a werehyena, name roc the same age as tigra but grew up in south africa. he was a strong mage learning all he can about magic lycan and other wise. after a short time he was exsile for his beilfs on magic. espally wanting to learn the dark art necromancy. his spotted fur coplainted his mohawk he kept, with blood red eyes, he could win a fight before it began. he later met the four and finall of the four hereos. leon also know as little leo. little leo was a lycan by turned not by birth, growing up in st lucai, as a child in the palidan church. in his human form little leo has a slender body and red dredlocks. in his were lion form he as muscle bigger than any lycan ever known. his yellow eyes seem to peer in your soul. the dragon oricle blessed him with the mighty dragon sun helbred, a might helbred that appeared as staff and can only be used by the one who is blessed with it.growing up in the palidin oder leo learn how to decern the heart of other.these four grew up all over the world but a fate brings them together, a fate that if not achieved can coast the very existence of the lycan race. but if succeding in such a fate would put them all as lycan elder gods, stronger than any other creature, in this realm or in any other. "this is what the dragon orcale said to me." said a were pather. he ws skinny but you could tell he was a worrior. his two companions pyro gnomes they where. as they listen.
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