Life after the massacre was, to say the least, hard and almost unbearable. Many claiming to see the souls of lost brothern wandering the empty forests, unable to fully pass on. But the remaining wolves held strong and re-built their society as best as possible. Tourin finally cleansing itself of the bloody war that had broken out unexpectedly. This occurance has fizzled out as the generations forgot to remember and the new generations grew up with no fears. But is this a good thing, to fear nothing?