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Post by Cat on Aug 18, 2011 13:29:39 GMT -8
This land was named from what it was born from. While villages or small cities exist here, they are scattered miles upon miles apart. The territory is huge, and the environments may vary from the driest deserts to the iciest mountains. The habitats are not the only thing that vary either. There is no dominant race of humans nor demons nor elves, angels or anything else for that matter. They exist together, though it may not be harmonious at times. The story of this land is long and old, written very long ago and most have forgotten it.
In this world, you can be anyone. A hero, villain or just a bystander; It's you're choice. |
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Post by Lance on Aug 18, 2011 20:32:32 GMT -8
The full moon shined down upon the land known as War, It was a chilly night very quite with the only sound coming from the trees that swayed back and forth from the steady wind.
The forest however showed many signs of life both of animals and humans within their small villages, However this night there was something else within the forest it's steps silent and swift, the only thing sticking out would be the white cloak with red and black stripes along the edges.
The figure wasted no time in making his way out upon the large clearing, it was rather odd that a man would be in the woods at night much less sitting in a clearing, the villagers would always remain within their houses at night due to the demons that covered the land, so it could not possibly be one of them, so who was this figure?
He scanned the surrounding area as if looking for any signs of life within the vicinity.
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Post by Cat on Aug 18, 2011 21:04:15 GMT -8
A horse and carriage rode along the trail within the forestry. Riding in the coach, an old woman sat, steering the beast. In the back of her roach: supplies. She was very old. Her eyes dim of color, making her look blind. Her hair was gray, tied in a messy bun. She was not human, but instead a neko. Her gray and somewhat tattered tail hung off the edge of her seat with her legs.
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Post by draco102343 on Aug 18, 2011 21:20:38 GMT -8
A figure in a sky blue cloak with its hood pulled up walked along the side of the forest road humming out loud touching all the trees he past. As he heard the sound of a horse and carriage coming closer he stopped and sat in the middle of the road.
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Post by Cat on Aug 18, 2011 21:27:13 GMT -8
The old woman's eyes squinted, seeing something blue in the road. She couldn't quite tell what it was. Wasn't a rock. Rocks weren't blue. The neko soon pulled back on the reigns.
"...Excuse us." She piped up in an old, brittle voice. She could tell now it was person. What she found weird was they were in the middle of the road.
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Post by draco102343 on Aug 18, 2011 21:33:50 GMT -8
The figure looked up and his eyes flashed red for a second "Ir's not often we get many people out here in my home at night. I heard you coming while I was on a little walk I was curious to see who it was. Lets just hope the cat doesn't have to be killed I hate killing."
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Post by Cat on Aug 18, 2011 21:40:29 GMT -8
The woman's ear's twitched. She stared back at the figure, trying to recall if she really saw red eyes or if her mind was playing games. "I can say the same," She slowly replied. She began to smack her lips.
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Post by draco102343 on Aug 18, 2011 21:45:27 GMT -8
The figure chuckled got up and moved to the roght of the road "Becareful out tonight not all the things in the night are friendly like me. Though I have always been a lone and weird wolf among my family." He then tiled his head to the side "Just know I will be keeping an eye on you and my ears sharp if you go off the path make sure its not for too long."
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Post by Cat on Aug 18, 2011 21:50:09 GMT -8
The woman snapped the reigns. Once more the carriage went. She did not look at the figure as she passed it. The wafting smell of wolf hit her nose finally.
After a couple minutes of travel, the woman drove off the road. Was it she forgot the warning? Or was she challenging it?
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Post by draco102343 on Aug 18, 2011 21:55:56 GMT -8
As the wagon passed him he smiled and continued to walk down the road for a bit when he stopped dead in his track as alarms went off his head. "Oh for fucks sake that crazy cat lady I told her not to do that." He then turn and ran back the way he came trying to intercept her before she went to far in. Along the way he let out a howl and began to mutter to himself. After abit of running he would start to come into view of the wagon.
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Post by Cat on Aug 18, 2011 21:57:42 GMT -8
The wagon, upon hearing the howl, suddenly moved even faster into the wood.
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Post by draco102343 on Aug 18, 2011 22:00:01 GMT -8
As he noticed the wagon speeding up he called out "Oh come on lady please stop the wagon. If you dont I might have to break it cause I can't let you go to far into the forest."
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Post by Cat on Aug 18, 2011 22:02:36 GMT -8
The old lady's speed only increased. She ignored warnings. A sly grin on her face.
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Post by draco102343 on Aug 18, 2011 22:08:09 GMT -8
He the growled, stood up and reached into his cloak pulled out a razor sharp metal boomarang and threw it at the wagons wheels. Not waiting to see what would happen he rushed at the wagon. If the woman was paying attention she would notice what looked like a pure white two story house.
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Post by Cat on Aug 18, 2011 22:18:15 GMT -8
Just as the woman saw the white house, the boomerang would clash with the wheel. As the wagon made a sudden stop, the force would cause the old woman to fly forward. As the horse was pulled back with the sudden stop, the old woman would drop right out of the wolf's sight and into some bushes.
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Post by Lance on Aug 18, 2011 22:19:57 GMT -8
The man stayed in the clearing resting against a tree, his arms folded and up to his chest, his head tilted slightly from the sound of a wagon in the forest along with the large thud's of something bigger.
"And there goes the peaceful night..."
The man said keeping his eyes shut wishing to ignore what was going on as it showed no concern to him.
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Post by draco102343 on Aug 18, 2011 22:25:12 GMT -8
As he saw what happened to the wagon. He then got close to it and gasped as he noticed that the woman was gone "Oh shit where did she go? Oh I hope she's ok. Oh the guys are never going to let me go out alone anymore if I lost an intruder or got one hurt." He then dropped to all fours and began to sniff around the ground and air trying to pick up a scent "Damn it I hate being new to the wolf thing."
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Post by Cat on Aug 18, 2011 22:26:50 GMT -8
If the man looked up, he would definitely see the old woman hurriedly walking toward the big white house. Her tail was high in the air with amusement.
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Post by draco102343 on Aug 18, 2011 22:33:17 GMT -8
As he sniffed at the ground he sighed "I can't even change yet how sad is that." He then looked up only to see her heading for the house he got up fast and ran after her "Hey wait get back here. Please stop you're not supposed to be here."
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Post by Cat on Aug 18, 2011 22:37:05 GMT -8
The woman turned her head and stuck her tongue out at the man. Hurriedly the old cat tried to make it to the door before being caught. Upon reaching the door, she knocked twice.
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