Three years ago today, I created a website.
I had my best friend by my side, and we were just coming up with things off the tops of our heads, creating something tiny to roleplay wolves and have fun.
I saw it gain a hundred users and three thousand posts within the next year.
Somehow people found it, people joined, and people posted. We just went with everything, somehow evolving into a plot with a white wolf and her mate and his brother, and a long line of wolves after a Great War coming to a second clash with the wolves from before, somehow reincarnated into the bodies of their lineage. In the midst of it all, though, we created a family. Our users were there for each other, in whatever real life was throwing at each other: Tiga/Blazeflicker, Sunfire, Kretari, Winter and of course Silas and Phoenix, were there no matter what. I can't say I know what happened to most of them. I hope they're happy somewhere. I thank them for the memories, for making me who I am. I love you all.
My hope is that this website can prosper in their memory. It won't ever be the same, but maybe I can offer the same things to a new line of members. Will it ever live up to our user and post count? Maybe not. But I say let this place stand to whoever wants to come and roleplay in a kind, safe environment, that I will do my best to manage.
So I, founder of Wolf Packs, say let this begin.