Chapter 122

"Red wolves are wrote about in our earliest records, the Crane family have always been loyal allies to them from the very beginning. Where others feared them and saw them as unnatural, unholy creatures, the Crane's found the red wolves majestic and a power to be hold. Not something to hate and extinguish but something to save gaurd and protect." Maxwell tells us as I suck on the fruit flavored sweet he gifted me, which seems to be helping greatly. "The bigots and heretics sort to exclude them, label them, shunning them and eventually hunting them down." Maxwell says sadly as if he lived it and saw it first hand. "My ancestors and other families hid them but it was no use, they wanted blood and were determined to spill it. It was near on war, well thats how it was recorded, but from what I've read and the tails I've been told that have been past down the generations, it was more like genocide. The red wolves had no choice but to go into hiding and or suppress their 'talents' to blend