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Unlike the rest of Equestria, the great lands of the Everfree Forrest were uninhabited by pony kind. The ponies spread almost everywhere, from coast to coast, building cities, towns, or other pony made structures. There settlements thrived; oh so long ago they first came on the beliefs of harmony and friendship. The reality was that they’d be doing the exact opposite to other races, not their own. As their race expanded, the wilderness that Equestria was always covered in, slowly shrank, and the animals that once lived in that wilderness died. But one area of the vast lands of Equestria, was claimed to the wild, and would always stay that way. The Everfree was home to all sorts of creatures, some mystical and magical, and others normal, but powerful. The Everfree was still somehow being cut back, but deep in the dark trees, and shadows, laid one open area. This was known as the City of Gust. For some reason, somehow, an open plain was in the Everfree. This was a small area, of course, concealed by think trees all around. It served perfect for the home of the pack, one of the most unique of the many species living in Equestria and the Everfree Forrest.
The City of Gust, or just Gust, was inhabited by the mysterious group of wolves that once lived in a previous form. They took refuge here, and now just like a pony town, with a lot less technological advancements, they lived happily. Homes were teepees of branches, mud, and grass, the best they could make. Beds were hardened mud, and the facilities were all around them, in the woods. It wasn’t very close to pony living, but it was good enough. The best part about Gust, is that it was protected. No pony would dare tread these parts of the Everfree. They were always covered in a thick layer of clouds, that formed after the pegasi kicked them away for so many years. Those clouds caused storms, and strong winds, for where the city got its name. Gust, being in an opening, was always cold with the lack of sunlight and strong winds. The pack wasn’t affected, being their coats were thick, there structures were strong, and their bodies were built.
Some pups had some trouble dealing with the wind though, it would push them around and make them cold. Luckily Gust didn’t have many pups, young to protect would surely make them vulnerable to their enemy to the west. There was only one pup, one who was quite a problem. That was Invictus. She was usually rude, arrogant, bratty, and didn’t take much authority. So, she had to be taught a lesson sometimes although most of the time, what she was doing was innocent. When you questioned her, that’s when she got angry, and this seemed to be one of those days.
It was quiet. Some wolves walked around with bundles of sticks, cleaning themselves in their huts, organizing their homes, or curling up and trying to sleep. That silence broke when something was heard in the woods. The townfolk tilted their heads, wondering what it was. Immediately the Elder (Oldest and strongest of them all) went up in arms, going to the edge of the woods and growling lowly and the sound of rustling leaves. He was surely fit to defend them, being very large, and black, with some white spots under his belly, head, and along his sides, he looked very intimidating.
Something was approaching quick. Suddenly, the creature hopped out. It was no other than Invictus, which was no surprise. She was romping around with a large branch, much bigger than her, and being blown around in the wind. The Elder looked confused, jumping about to avoid being whacked by the branch that was being blown all about. He failed rather miserably, and with a whack, he was off his paws and on the ground with a thud. Invictus continued to romp like a wild bull, trying to get the branch under control, but she was caught by surprise too. The Elder hopped up and chomped his mouth down on the pups scruff, picking her up and holding her while he growled lowly. Invictus whimpered as his sharp teeth dug into her skin, cutting open the previous wounds from when he did this before.
“I told you pup!” He said with a powerful voice, full of anger “Next time you disrupted the order of my town, you would be punished severely! You could endanger us all! You could hurt some, or worse, alert some enemies!” he continued to growl, as he threw Invictus against a tree. She could surely take it, but it knocked the wind out of her. The Elder picked her up again, and all the small pup could do is whimper.
“P-Please…. I-I was trying to help” She said innocently
“Help? You? You’re just saying that so I release you” The Elder headed towards his hut. Invictus looked at the crowd of 5 wolves that gathered to see what was going on. The small red pup whimpered loudly, giving them all her puppy eyes. She hoped for a savior, prayed for one, knowing what the Elder would do to her would probably consist of a lot of pain.
Edited by Captain Invictus, 25 April 2014 - 07:56 PM.



