The Arcadians had been forced from their homelands in the valley below. No one knew what had forced them from their home, not even the Arcadians themselves. Some said that sprits had been released from the underworld and were trying to take back the lands they once lived on. Other said that it was a band of renege mutant humans that had somehow found their sanctuary.

Now homeless, the Arcadian wolves started to attack the Amadovians, trying to drive them away from their mountain homes. Refusing to be kicked out of their homes, the Amadovians fought back with every thing they had. This fight raged on for years until an unseen opponent attacked both packs.

This threat was nothing like either of the packs had ever seen. It was the same one that had driven the Arcadian wolves from their home lands. They slowly started to pick off wolves from the two packs. Finally, a wolf from the Amadova pack was able to catch one of the invading wolves. She was their leader, and boy did she scare the Amadovians. Her fur was pitch black, he eyes a glowing red, her canines sticking out of her muzzle, and she was taller then the tallest wolf in either packs. The scariest thing about her though, wasn’t he eyes, he fur, or her teeth; it was the five foot, pitch black wings that sprouted from her shoulders.

Single handedly, she was able to fight through the wolves that had been guarding her, and escape. Know that the packs knew what they were up against; they stopped their fight, and instead moved to protecting their packs. The Amadovian leader, Keisha, made a pact with the Arcadian leader, Mozue, to end their fighting.

Since neither of the packs knew what the black, winged wolves called themselves, the packs started to call them Silhouettes, after the leader’s name, Silhouette. The packs started forming little groups in their packs to do certain jobs. Each pack sent spies to watch the Silhouettes and find out about them. Each of the Silhouette wolves looked like their leader. Big, black, red eyed, and winged.