The Wolves have ruled Lyssia for one hundred thousand years, they used to have hundreds of wolves but over the years they started dieing. While the white wolves only lost a couple a year. The years passed until there was only Wergar the last of the gray wolf. But what he didn't know was that Wergar's farther was a Wereshark but it passed him. He soon married Amelie at twenty years old she was a white wolf, but also what she didn't know was her mother was a Werehawk, it passed her to.
They soon fell in love with each other having a great life together, but she soon fell out of love with him because he just liked to concur everybody. She was soon pregnant with a child, nine months later they had a boy Wergar named him William while Amelia wanted to name him Drew. He was a spitting image of her husband that made him proud, she soon to love him because he as a innocent boy. eight years later they had a boy they named him Michael, two years later William transformed into a black wolf instead of a gray wolf or white.
At the age of ten he was the youngest Werelord to ever transform into his animal. Wergar was angry that he was a black wolf, he declared him a disgrace to the gray wolf line. Ameila had to beg him not to kill him saying she would give him other kids. She then gave birth to a girl a year later they named her Aelyn, three years later they had another girl they named Margo. Then four years later they had Tiberius a bot. None of them transformed into their wolf at ten years old.
At eighteen years old he could hold his own against his farther in his wolf form and his human one. That was when he certain abilities came forward like his magic, feathers and gills. He made sure to hide the gills and feathers from everybody, but he got help from the Romari and the Werebears of Icegarden. They also taught him how to make weapons and other stuff.
The Werebears of Icegarden taught him how to make weapons like Moonbrand and the White Fist of Icegarden. It is made from the material known as the Sturmish steel and is similar to the Wolfshead blade, except with a shape of the moon as a pommel. It glows a bright blue in the dark. On a full moon, the blade burns a white flame, similar to The White Fist of Icegarden and burns into the skin of a non-wolf blooded creature who wields it. During an eclipse, the blade burnes a black flame increasing its sharpness and gives it more punching power.
He learned how to learn how to howl that rallies an army, blood-chilling wail to strike fear and mournful death cry. Amelia and Wergar were still fighting over if William would become king of Lyssia. He raised a pack of wolf pups that found on the road with no living parents. When his farther was planning to attack Azra, The Jackal of Omir sits on the throne of Azra, ancient capital of the desert realm.
He decided to go with him, they laid siege to the capital for two months it was very hard but we won with the help of the HawkLords. The King told his son to head back home, so Prince William went home. Just has he was walking threw the gates a cloud of dust was heading their way. He knew that it wasn't his fathers army, because its not that big and farther had half of his army to head north to deal with the Hyena's or th Dog Lord.
So I scream out, "EVERYBODY MOVE INSIDE HURRY." everybody starts running inside the city. "You soldier I want everybody inside before you close these gates, do you understand me." I demanded. The young soldier nodded his head fast and moved towards the gate. "Get me archers on the wall and I want those catapults and ballistae ready to fire when they are in range." I say to a group of soldiers near me.
I went to my horse and got my WereLord armor on, it was studded black leather breast plate with buckles and clasps that allowed it to grow when he changed. "I want my family in the castle and some guard posted near by." they nodded before heading to do what he said. I watched as the last of the civilans before they closed the gate and then the bars slotted into place.
And then a portcullis slid down from the gatehouse they hurried up to the walls to see the army almost in firing range. They started setting up their catapults and siege towers. They were about four stories high, they then started pushing them forward. "Light them." I yell out to my men. Two guys run along the catapults to set the bundle on fire. "Firer!" I roar. Twenty bundles go flying in the air some making contact with the army, one hit a siege tower catching it on fire. There were screams as some people burned alive.