Whitethunder/Stereotypes

Garou We really -are- the champions, my friends.

Wyrm *rip, tear, destroy, spit, rinse, repeat*

Humans Oh you silly hairless monkeys! How droll you are, running about your little lives as if you matter. Some of you are nice, but most of you are a cancer on our Mother, and you need to be put in your pla.... Hey is that an X-Box?

Lupus They have the right of it. My den-mother was lupus, even if she was a real *bitch*. Live with nature, revere your food, know your territory, do your duty, follow your instincts. Life is now and life is good.

Spirits They have their world, and we have ours. We are those that cross between, to steady and police their impact, but they are everything from the night itself, to our aunt the Moon.

Other Stuff - Julius doesn't know any other stuff directly, yet, but he will... oh yes.. he will...