Legends

You all know the story of the Dark Wolf. Don't you? Huh? You don't?

Oh. Well, I recommend you be careful around these guys. They're not very friendly. Oh- you don't know what they are yet! I won't spoil it. Just don't let it get to you.

Don't let the tale of the Dark Wolf get to you. He won't hurt you...

But no promises.

The Dark Wolf
To sum it up- wait. Seriously? I have to tell you the ''story? ''Darn it! Well, I suppose if you have the courage to come this far, it's worth it.

Once upon a time, as all stories start, there lived a dark wolf.

My bad! He wasn't dark yet. Now, this light wolf loved to make stories. Especially creepypastas. He'd never been featured in one. But that wasn't the reason why he changed.

It's not a basic, simple 'urge' to do it. He was forced to. By his own kind. Now, in these days, it was a very offensive disgrace if you were a non-member wolf. That's partly why they all met in their leader's den. Then one day, the second in command announced something terrible.

"Everyone, our leader is dead. Gone."

"Gone where?" Someone shouted.

"Gone from Animal Jam. We shall hunt him down. But first, we must recruit a new leader!"

"Let's go on a stroll, shall we?"

Gasping, speech bubbles appeared. Grimly it seemed, the words popped out and made the player's eyes bulge. Well, they would've if he had eyes. But we'll get to that later.

They were surprised. Nobody could know all of the usernames! It was private. A private organization. The leader. He was the only one that had the code. The account's password. The account. What is that, you may be wondering? To easily answer it for you, it's a type of special app.

The leader created it. He registered an account, the only account anyone knew of, for it scanned you before you entered the app. He was the only match. Inside it, it gave him usernames. He'd track those people, and since his reliable app chose them, he knew they were the loyalest in the area.

So he'd try and recruit them. The ones that declined... died.