| titles = The Fang'ed Watchdogs, The Divided-Yet-One, The Many-Headed-Dog, Kerberos.The Pack

When the Fang of Ages made her creations, there were always those that were discarded, left behind, dismissed as failures. But many survived. They survived, and they found each other. Alone, they were every bit the failure their mother thought of them. They were weak, and they held no hope of long term survival. But together... together they were strong. They bound themselves together as more than siblings. They shared minds even when their bodies were separated. Time passed, and when they knew each other better than they knew themselves, they were truly one being. And though it wasn't as beautiful at some, it was a mighty ascension. The Fangs-Divided returned to their creator, and waged war against their other creations. The Fangs-Divided were rebuffed swiftly and mercilessly, but not before the Terrible Ones, the Great Lizards, were wiped from the face of the earth. Time passed, and the Fangs-Divided found their realm, literally, in territorialism. They would be the Hour of ruthless protection. They claimed their Hunting Grounds and declared that none would walk it but the Pack.

The When the Breach tore open the Wall, the Fangs-Divided presides over a faculty of life that has existed since saw opportunity to enact their revenge against all humanity. They were among the first beast came crawling out of the mud. Territorialism. Keeping one's home safe from intruders, and destroying those who seek to claim it for themselves. Though it had little need to protect anything before tear into the wall came down, after its collapse, Wake during the Fangs-and-Spots found purposeFirst Contact War. SpecificallyEven now, a purpose in hating these two-legged mortals with a loathing that only the truly ancient could manage. Many members of its pack can be found prowling amongst the more precious locations behind the wallwhen tentative peace has been reached, not that anyone would ever want to come across one of these beasts. They are an avid participant in the war New Gods must defend against humans, and have made frequent hunting trips to their city regular raids conducted by agents of glass and steel, but are always rebuffedthe Pack.

The pack is formed of many indescribable creatures, but far more are the describable ones. Wild dogs, hyenas, jackals, coyotes, are all just examples of some of the land animals that are part of the pack. When flight is needed, there is an extraordinary number of geese in the pack, and a host of sandbar sharks allow them dominion in the less dry areas of their home. As for land animals, there is strangely enough never anything that could not be called canine. While many cats are often territorial one would never find them as part of the Fangs-and-SpotsDivided.While in-Triumph, the Fangs-Divided becomes The Fangs-and-Lights-in-Triumph, the Fang'ed Eyes-in-Triumph, the Divided-Yet-Bright. The Divided-Yet-Bright takes the form of domesticated dogs, and a great Basset Hound wears the crown itself. 

These are the claimed grounds of the Fangs-Divided. To enter them is to forfeit your life. You will be hounded by the full might of the near-infinite pack and if you do not flee, very, very far away. You will certainly be slain. But, walk just outside the edge of the grounds, and you will see the eyes watching you, and the growl warning you. This is the best place to communicate with the Fangs-and-SpotsDivided. Where it is unlikely to hunt you, for you provide no challenge, and have not yet trespassed. 

* [[The Boatman]]: The Fangs-and-Spots Divided is acquainted with the Boatman, and, though it would never say this, enjoys chatting with them when they patrol the Wall. The Fangs-and-Spots maintains a facade of hatred, however, or at the very least, disdain. For he does hate all humankind, and the Hours made from them.* [[The Firekeeper]]:The Fangs-Divided feels indescribable rage. Fury that would tear the world asunder! Hurt... the pain of betrayal.