Any lycan must follow these laws, for they have been passed down by generations. The code of Fenris and Aella are both written here, as well as the site rules, regulations, and edict acts.

All accepted and denied applications are kept here for postarity. You may only begin roleplaying when your biography is moved to ACCEPTED. You will not be told of this, so you must find out.

Hello there, little Lycan. Ready to be judged by the Council of Stone? One of four wolves will judge you and place you in a pack. Of course, if none of them like you, you may be banished to all eternity as an Outcast. Be careful of what you say; some wolves are not too keen with liars.

For all new members, you will create your templates here. They do not need to be accepted, but you need to have one before you can role play.

Most wolves like to have some friends or company. Make your plot page here to store relations and plots for your characters. This is not required.

Packs usually have updates quite often, as most positions do not last long. Pack leaders are required to PM the ADMIN ACCOUNT to restore their pack.

Young mascules who have impregnated a feminin and have had pups usually birth here. Rules and Regulations inside. This is where you can pick up your puppy.

Any lycan may challenge for a rank here. It is usually for pack leader, and is located in a grassy field stained with blood. There is no water, and the sun rarely shines. Dark storm clouds loom above the meadow, and the smell of semen is thick. This is also the area of forbidden and forced breeding.

Pack statistics will be listed here. Every pack has a different climate and count, so it is important for pack Guardians to update this.

Along the banks of the Great river lies the camp of the Chimeras. It is full of dead trees that had been burned to crisps centuries ago. For some reason, the forest never grew back and started to rot, dead trees diminishing into sawdust. What is left of the forest belongs to the Chimeras, and is perfect for their different body types.

Atop of the mountains rests the prime hunting spot of the Chimeras. Mostly for avian and feline morphs, this area is filled with snow shoe hair, and like the Fire of the Forest, has always been cold.

The pack Guardian lives here, and it is also a prime mythical site. Many of the lycan gods that the Chimeras worship are painted along the walls of the cave. In one corner sits five bear claws, a memory of the tragic animal that had tormented the pack long ago.

Along this passage lies the remains of many humans that had tried to pass through here long ago. Because of the rough winds and waves, many boats could not make it through this strip of water. But the Chimeras believe it was the Sirens that killed them all, human women that call to the makes and leave them so lovestruck that they cannot steer the ship.

All pack status will be stored here.

Here stands the Great Oak, a massive tree that holds the whole pack in its trunk. The branches are thick enough for an Avian to walk on, but thin enough that they can reach out very far. Most Avians build nests in the tree, which is looked down upon by the land walking lycans.

Before the Avains grew wings, they lived in a huge pit of snakes, tormented by the vicious creatures. Now this place is a graveyard, where the pack Guardian looks over them all. It is also a place of mystery and misfortune, where mythology comes to life among the silver rocks.

Covered in blood, this old forest originally was the birthplace of the Vampyre-Avian war. Many lycans were killed, but there spirits remain along these deserted trees. It is a haunted place, and seem just as evil to the Avians.

Heaven is a little patch of cloud above the Great Oak of the Valley where most of the Avians do their hunting. Bugs and birds fly through here, and are captured in the long, wide mouths of the lycans.

All pack statistics are found here.

A huge circle is all that consists of the Wiccena. A six pointed star is drawn out in charcoal, each point touching the edge of the huge pit. There is no grass in this area, only sand. Light bits of grass cover the outside, but forests grow far, far away.

The spirits of Lycan ancestors come to the wiccena here. Since they are extremely religious, disturbing this place means certain death to a pack member, out of anger from the gods or anger from the pack leader. The pack Guardian looks over the Wiccena here.

Eve, a human relgious figment is said to have lived in this part of Romania. The forest of Eden has always had much food for the Wiccena, but Vampyres are often found here, feeding off of deer and stealing prey.

Famous, hidden writings are found here by the past Wiccena. Located in the middle of a field, a huge, black book lies covered in dust and dirt, chained to the ground. Lycans do not only come here for the book, but to be released of sin.

All pack statistics are found here.

Yes, it is actually in Transylvania. The pack lives close together in a castle on a cliff. It is over a huge lake filled with blood. Many lycan do not like it here, but the Vampyres feel right at home.

The one god of the Vampyres, Satin, rests in the outer walls of the castle. Many bow before the great wolf that gave them their magical gift, and all young pups are offered up to the Lord as a sacrifice.

Since the Vampyres do not have a hunting place of their own, they prey off of the other half of the Forest of Eden where the Wiccena hunt. Often they will kidnap these lycan and either feed off of them or kill them, using the bodies of sacrifices. At night, deer are plentiful.

Like the Wiccena, the Vampyres also have a book that they call the Book of the Moon. It is located in the center of the castle, and all youung pups must read it and remember it. As well as being the religious area for the Vampyres, this is also the school yard for the pups.

It is forbidden for any pack member to go near any human town, but Outcasts visit often in search of food. Some even become loyal pets, scorned by the packs.

This forest has no name, but is ridiculed with the foul blood of Outcasts. Many wolves kicked out of their packs will come here, in search of whatt o do with the rest of their lives. Some might even be overpowered with The Sight, a powerful ability to see through animals and talk to humans.

Dead wolves are known to be trapped here for all eternity, and it is extremely bad luck for any lycan to be caught here. That is why only outsiders are here, some even jumping in to the lake to be devoured by cursed spirits.

Gray wolves who have no special features, but may have abilities or not, all collect here. This is only one pack, and unlike the others, cannot branch off into any more. Gray morphs, colored wolves, and some outcasted Base breeds may also collect here. It is an area full of imagination, and the writer only has to set the scene and it will become true. Aka: no distinct pack boundary/territory description.

Anything goes here. Primarily spam.

If you'd like to buy accessories or set up your own shop, use your Money here.

Suggestions on how to improve Galdorleo will be issued here.

New members can be greeted here. If you need to leave Galdorleo for any reason, please post it here.

All of the month contests will be held here.


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