These wolves do not fear Death.
They work for it.
Welcome to the Den of Decay and Death.
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Decay and Death were once two wolves who roamed the woods, a pack whose home was the shadowy places between the trees, the silence of crickets and birdsong, the pause before a breath. Five years of terror under their "Huntress." Five years before they fell silent. Wiped away as quickly as they appeared, they were soon forgotten, lost to time. Another casualty of time. But Death never truly ends. Decay does not let it's prey go.
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The pack has been stirred up once again. They hit hard and fast, a trail emptied and silent. Already claiming territory hungrily, they continue where wolves of old were lost. They seek the Huntress, aim to please Death itself, hope Decay will honor them as Warriors. They are merely servants, but they will be the ones running in the stars once they are finished with their task- remind the living they are not immortal, and make sure they never forget it.
Currently, the Pack was brought together by The Huntress herself, with both Atrophy and Necrosis following her guidance and finding each other to form this now thriving pack. They know their life's purpose- and they plan on following their destiny until the day they are released to the skies, and to guide as the Hutress guides them.
Current avatar by me