RAINSPINE
“We do not settle. We do not soften. We swing for every scrap and howl through every wound.”
Rainspine is not a pack born of peace. It is a pack born of movement, of scarcity, of the refusal to die quietly in a den that no longer protects. They are the wolves who do not inherit—they forge. Their legacy is not carved into stone but etched into the mud, the bark, the bones of places they never stay long enough to claim.
They do not return.
They do not rebuild.
They do not mourn the lost densite.
They carry their dead in memory and marrow.
Rainspine wolves are lean, fast, and ritual-bound. Every departure is a ceremony. Every scrap of meat is a test. Every pup is taught to walk before they whimper. They are not cruel—but they are unforgiving. The world is harsh, and Rainspine does not ask it to be otherwise.
KNOWN HISTORY
Rainspine was founded in Year 0 by Sparrowflight and the Rose Creek male, Moonrose, who left his natal pack and took the dispersal female as a mate. They currently hold territory over the Gravel Fan, Second Meadow, and the southern tip of both Slough and McBride Creek.
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