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In a wood in the clouds, away from humanity, a place where only wolves and their prey prowl the land. This place is called the Sky Aisle. It's composed of four main Biomes; Forest, Snow, Beach, and Redwood. There is also a Volcano. But, not many wolves of this land knew of a special Biome on the outskirts of the four, where a pack once lived. The Biome was called the Winged Biome because only wolves with wings could enter from the outside. It had a beautiful wood at the start- which had a sparkling lake at the center- that opened up into a valley. At the very edge of the territory where it nearly touched the Redwood Biome, there were huge caves lining the rocks. In the valley, there were lots of dens housing winged wolves. This was known as the Goddess Camp, home of the Goddess Pack. There were a male and a female in that pack. The female was a brown and peach Omega, and the male was a black and white Alpha. They fell in love and had pups together, A litter of four puppies. One looked exactly like her mother without wings, another a replica of his father, one was brown with white where his mother had peach, and the last was black and where her father had white, she had brown. They named them Cocoa, the replica of her mother, Yang, the replica of his father, Stride, the brown and white boy, and Earth, the black and brown girl. They were all a happy family for two weeks until the mother and father started arguing, then life went downhill. The parents split, and the father took Cocoa to what would be his new den. There, he used Cocoa as a training dummy and nearly killed her on multiple occasions. Until one night, where she fought back. It was an accident, but a good one. On that night where he was about to kill her, she accidentally hit him with an elemental blast that sent him into a wall, and took that chance to run, despite being hurt and bleeding. She ran to the Forest Biome and survived by herself there. She was three, then.

Our REAL tale begins now, nine years later...