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When I awoke the Dire Wolf, six hundred pounds of sin was grinning at my window. All I said was, "Come on in." In the backwash of Fennario, the black and bloody mire. The Dire Wolf collects his due while the boys sing round the fire.

iNFO
MEDiA
SiTE

welcome to dire wolf

"Then go talk to a wall."

Welcome to Dire Wolf, my lame fan site for Squall Leonhart. This is a work in progress, meaning I will be adding more content as time allows. Hopefully one day this will become quite a formidable website.

Until then, take a look around and I hope you enjoy what you see. If you have any comments or suggestions (or even want to flame me) then simply drop me a line. Au revoir~

Lola