Blackthorn

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Introduction
A gift to those at the Sept of the Enduring Spirit from the Mother. One whose essence can heal.

But something went awry. Those who were escorting her had not made it to their destination. More than half of the pack that was to be guarding her had been found dead in the umbra by a exploring corax. Word has made it to the sept though, from there it is the wolves' decision on how to handle things.

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Stereotypes
Gaian.png It is what I am. Mother, you let them know. I was to mend them. They were betrayed from within.

Wyrm.png They found me first. I could not help the loyal. They use my sap and my toxin, but they have not defiled me yet. So little light. So little water.

Werewolf.png You found me and brought me underground. This place is weird.

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Contacts
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Blackthorn
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Overview
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RP Hooks
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Gallery
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