Long before the Velkyn Noctis had a name, the twilight had only one watcher, a lone guardian.
When the sun dipped below the horizon and the forest slipped into slumber, this Felvarg walked the quiet hours alone. Their coat mirrored the night sky dusted with starlight. Their presence seemed tied to the twilight between lands as if they carried a piece of the heavens
Night after night they patrolled forest and mountains alike, observing the fragile balance between sun down and sun up. When the world was most vulnerable.
For a time, they walked alone.
Until Velarys noticed.
Velarys had always been intune with the song of the lands - the way the winds shifted, the silence of prey as if the forest held its breath when something was wrong. When the Curly Titan first saw the lone Felvarg patrolling the twilight hours, she understood the purpose immediately.
Velarys became the first to join the twilight vigil.
Others would follow in time.
Some out of curiosity.
Some out of loyalty.
Some because they too felt the quiet pull of the night.
From that growing vigil, the pack would take its name…
Velkyn Noctis - Guardians of the Night.
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