Chapter Prologue
Prologue
Many stories have been told about the Great Dire Wolves but none have come close to who they really are. They are blessed and cursed by the great divines. They hold powers that no other werewolves hold. Powerful, assertive and savagely ruthless if theartern. With speed as fast as a lightning bolt, calculative in every attack they make. Both female and male White Great Dire werewolves are not to be messed with. They are known to be favored by the Moon Goddess and many other divines.Many years ago, to be called a Great Dire was an honor , a bloodline that they wished not to disturb. So many of the Great Dire would only mate with Great Dire themselves.
The Moon Goddess was furious to hear that they would reject their true mates that were not a Great Dire. Broken and disappointed. Like any other mother she knew she had no other choice but to give her children a lesson. The first lesson was that they can only mate every other ten years. This can only be done when the next true Great Dire Alpha has mated and gives birth to an heir. Still they had continued their ways, disrespecting the sacred mate bond . The Moon of Goddess was so angry with them that she decided to not give them a true alpha for over thirty years and because of this their packs have suffered in size.
Though strong in strength, like every werewolf they are more powerful in packs. Thus giving regular werewolves advantage in killing any white wolf they see. Many have mistaken regular white werewolves to be dire. They did not care; the idea of dire rising back in power and favored by all great divines scared them the most. Many different werewolf packs agreed they were a threat that must be eliminated. The killing of dire werewolves had forced them into hiding.
The original Royal Dire bloodline pack was able to find land hidden from all. Only a true dire would be able to find the place, thus welcoming all survivors forming a unity and calling themselves The Great Dire Pack. After the massacre had stopped, only two hundred of them were left and now many are dying from old age with no bloodline to leave behind because of the curse that was placed on them. The Royal Dire Alpha remembered his daughter's vision and ordered a search for the Princess to come back and help rebuild the dire werewolves' line. Many warriors went in search of his Royal daughter. Mastering the ability to assimilate by disguising their scent or sometimes change their fur color from other werewolves for protection. Years went by and the search still continues till this day.