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Post by Cricket <3 on Nov 11, 2009 11:19:01 GMT -5
Long ago this land was empty, it was clean and healthy. The waves broke against the shore with no interupption and with no blood on it's hands. Then came the wolves. No one knew where they came from or why, but they came. Their regin was peaceful at first, no one wolf leading another, no one less significant. No one got hurt. While things were good and plentiful that is. Then came the storm not a month after their arrival. Many wolves died in that storm, many were lost. When the sun grew high again many were thankful, but not for long. They soon realized that that storm was the last rain they would get for a long time, and when it would come it was scarce.
Prey began to die off or search of water and food elsewhere, the wolves were growing hungry. This hunger and thirst led to madness amongst them, and one wolf brought around an idea.
There was no game left, no prey to hunt. But there were wolves. This chaos ensued, the idea of cannibalism was shot through the ranks and some decided to join him, leaving the pack split in two, the other side fearing for their lives. A constant war rages between them, both fighting for survival in this plague that was bestowed upon their land. The North and the South pitted against each other, once a family, now divided.
"Divided we fall..."
Whose side are you on?
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