"Because every inhabitant is different, their ideas aren't the same and even if Ego picks the ones that create a strong feeling of unity in a comunity they are all slightly different so when a God is born, it's just a mix of different thoughts, immages and meanings.

To reach stability the newborn God needs an anchor, it needs a Champion.

The Champion will sharpen the immage of the God. The moment a God forms a bond with it's Champion every inhabitant that helped its

inception will feel its presence then, the Champion will spread the word of God to the devouts."

-Bee May, the faery of knowledge

"Of Gods and Champions."

Little Wolf was estatic! He finally beat unfair Alfonse! He was a hunter now! He wanted to tell everyone! But father Sidon was outside with a hunter team and mother Fianna was probably busy with her caretaker duty. So he decided to join his second favourite person, clumsy Annabelle was surely watching the small childs at this time so he ran to the open space behind the caretakers longhouse.

When he got there he saw that the brats were hounding his friend, he knew she was too gentle to keep the pack under control so he inhaled and then started a low sharp whistle and kept whistling with increasing volume and intensity. Everyone in the vicinity stopped what they were doing to cover their ears and turned their attention to the cause of their pain.

"Hey brats! Did you forget what I told you before I left? I left to become the First Hunter and I chose the new leader of your sorry herd of hellions. So why every time I come back I see no respect for the leader?"

Little Wolf started with a loud greeting but continuing his voice lowered each word and his eyes became cold.

"But the snow is coming! When it starts snowing it doesen't stop for soo loooong, it's gonna be sooo booooring! We wanna play now! We wanna play so much that then we can be good boys inside the longhouses while the snow is falling!"

One of the bigger children whined.

"I don't care what you wanna do! You must obey the leader! Or you pay for it!"

Little Wolf took the child in a headlock and started to rub his knuckles on its head.

"Stop bullying the little ones!"

Shouted Annabelle as she came forward and freed the now crying child.

"I'm not bullying anyone! I'm teaching them to respect strenght and respect the rules! If they don't learn respect when young they will get beaten! I'm the good guy here!"

Little Wolf pout-shouted.

"What if they learn from you and start bullying the weak?"

Said the incensed Annabelle.

"Well... The weak need to learn to respect the strong and the strong need to learn to respect the rules 'cause there is always someone stronger..."

Mumbled Little Wolf berated.

"The strong need to protect the weak so they can become strong later!" Said Annabelle then continued. "What are you doing here? You should be training with the other hunter trainees! Did you ditch training again to come and play?"

"I-I-I'm not a child... I don't play anymore and I finally beat unfair Alfonse today! So I'm a hunter now!"

Little Wolf started embarassed but finished proudly.

The childrens froze for a moment and then started whooping and jumping around complimenting their amazing leader.

"So you are going out of the village from now on?"

Said Annabelle sadly.

"Yes! And I'll bring cool things from the outside to show you! And I'll tell you all of my adventures! And when I'm as strong as father Sidon I'll bring you out with me! Not earlier tho... I need to protect you not put you in danger..."

Little Wolf was exhilarated but when he noticed the sad look on clumsy Annabelle he changed where his talk was going and stole a smile from her face.

He made children sit around him in a circle. Little Wolf then started telling them how crafty and sneaky unfair Alfonse was and how his last duel went, where he finally understood his enemy craftiness and used his speed to trick him into a bad position, it was getting to the good part when a horn sounded from the walls!

The caretakers took the children inside the longhouse and the hunters that were resting ran to the walls to see what was the emergency.

Robert was right in front of the gate when the hunters came in, all of them came in wounded and holding onto eachothers for support, a really tired looking but unhurt Sidon came in last.

Sidon with one arm was resting a bear cub on his shoulder, his other arm had a rope wrapped around that ended with three nooses. Three dropper cubs were herded inside the village by Sidon.

The villagers that understood what beast Sidon bought inside their walls gasped and started screaming.

"We need to talk, call the council."

Sidon gave a tired look to the village chief and said.