Here is where you can find all the information about each pack here at Purest Devotion. Also inside is the hierarchy of the packs as well, Try-outs for pack positions are also located inside.

Here is were the sheet to make your wolf will be placed as well as where you will post your application. Just remember do not role play till a staff member has accepted your wolf

Well seems like you were accepted, this is where the accepted wolves will be placed after being looked over by a staff member. PLEASE do not post your wolf here. A staff member will move it here

here is where you can post a log book of your wolves. Keep track or your characters relationships, thoughts on certain events, and the threads they are part of.

Have a character you want plots for? Want to find someone to play a character you need? Come here and make a post for others to see.

Even the wilderness of the forest forbids the return of the creatures who had been born to it, driving back the Lykotech wolves with unseen eyes, burning with judgment and condemnation. As the labyrinth of the city repels the wild, the maze of the forest keeps the Arcania wolves in the town. Here, root-broken asphalt, crumbling buildings, and decrepit alleyways offer a strange solace and safety for rest and breeding. But watch your back...

On the outskirts of the abandoned town are the reminders of human poverty. A collection of mismatched log cottages and cabins, left to the elements, lies tucked away in a narrow valley. Sheltered from the rest of the decrepit remnants of the city and crumbling lab, it is a... relatively... safe place for members of the Arcania pack to make their dens. Even here there are dangers - chilling reminders of the poor human families that once called these places "home" linger still; rifles hang over sagging doorways, broken picture frames, tattered clothes, and rusting tools litter the ground. It is an eerie place to call home.

Hidden in the hills lies the damning evidence that the humans struggled here: a decrepit mine, caved-in and sucked dry. The vagrants have adopted its cool, rocky caves as their birthing and resting place - but at a price. So close to the ruins of the town and the lab wolves' territory, it is haunted by their unholy cries and waylaid by rumors of vicious attacks and murdered pups. But it is the only sanctuary the loners have... and so they come, wary of the monsters that lie in wait for them.

Dense, spongy grass blankets this mysterious valley in emerald hues, draped like curtains over the hills and valleys in a thick sward of green. The sun warms this wide-open region for much of the year - but winter can turn this lush, damp grassland into an uneven marshland. A snow-melt stream, icy year-round, is fed by the perilous snow-capped mountains. Ascend the alpine heights, and you will find hearty shrubbery and dangerous rocky slopes. Best watch your step, wanderer...

The glittering gem of the unclaimed lands, a crystalline stream welcomes all the wanderers to a safe haven. The fresh, clear spring water is teeming with rainbow trout and other small creatures ripe for the taking. Shrouded by ferns and dense foliage, the stream is the perfect place to rest and clear one's mind. Here, the loners earn a brief reprieve from the challenges of a life lived alone.

What would seem a scar in the landscape is a welcome sight to the Cedro; the deep ravine provides shelter and protection for those who descend its rocky depths. Jagged granite walls shrouded in green make the way in a perilous maze, but for the wolves who call this place home, the ravine offers the welcome prospect of hidden caves. Only the wind howls through the rocky crags, and a tenuous peace falls over these dens, concealed from prying eyes. Yet the way here is no simple path to walk, and no one can stay here forever.

Strange and out of place in the deepest region of the forest, an enormous oak tree grows tall, alone and proud. The knotted roots have lifted from the ground, rending the earth and leaving small earthen dens draped with thin tendrils of young roots. Erosion from years of rainfall has created a large cave beneath the tree's massive girth. This is the arboreal throne of the alphas. A symbol of the wild, the massive oak has become the resting place for the Cedro. It is a sanctuary for sleeping, birthing, and simply life; safe, in the center of the pack's borders, far from the monsters of the human city.

Are you leaving for a short period of time? Or maybe you are returning from a break of role playing, well post it in here so everyone knows if you are gone or if you are returning. This way you wont get deleted by accident.

Here is where all the dead threads will be moved after being inactive for over a week or if the thread is finished pm a staff and they will move it.

this is the place to come if you would like an art request, or maybe you are a person that loves to do graphics and wants to post a thread will all your work well this is the place to do it. some people will have their own sub board for their studio so keep and eye out for those

Just your basic spam board. You can talk about anything here and wont get in trouble.

Did someone on PD post an advert on your site and now you want to link back to us well post your advert in here. Just know we do not want your affiliate button with it.