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Dec 11, 2011 19:00:24 GMT -5
Post by Delirium on Dec 11, 2011 19:00:24 GMT -5
Long ago' when the islands were still new, the first dogs roamed the island as a whole. No land belonged to one pack, no pack ruled over another. All dogs lived in peace. These dogs were thought to be descended the first pack, created by the god and goddess of the region, and as such, they declared themselves the true natives of this land. For a long time the islands held peace. No dog fought another, there were plenty of hunting opportunities, and the island dogs thought of one another as 'brothers' and 'sisters.' No other creatures ever seemed to find their way to the islands, and upset the order of peace, and so the dogs imagined that no other species could survive here, no other animal could claim the highest spot on the food chain. They learned to live together, in packs, and how to rely on each other for hunting, and safety against nature . . . but then, two new dogs were found washed up on the Island.
The male, and his pregnant mate, where brought towards the leader of the Natives, Califin. The two dogs spoke of searching for a land in which to raise their pups in peace. The leader of the Natives took pity, and soon gave the two Crater Island, keeping Firestorm for his pack, and declared the third Island, Starkissed; as a land of peace where the two packs could interact with out conflict. As more dogs found there way to the islands, they were sent to the 'Islanders', and the first two dogs, Malphine and his mate Cherish lead them. For many years the Islanders and the Natives lived in peace, hunting in the same areas, and surviving with out issues.
But then, a new canine showed up. He was larger than many of the others on the Island, and roamed the shadows for weeks, attacking on occasion as he looked the Islands over. He was called Diablo, a name he uttered before attacking. Soon, he began to call out, mostly at night, and as he called more and more often, more and more of his kind came to the Island. These dogs were of vicious nature, wanting to take over the island, and claim it as their own. They began with the take over of Starkissed, claiming it for their pack. The vicious attacks didn't last long as many dogs soon became fearful of traveling to Starkissed, for fear of becoming a slave, or worse, ending up dead. But the Natives had a different response, one of aggression, as they prepared to defend the Island home they've called their own for so long.
Time has passed, with the islands constantly on the brink of war. None of the original leaders are still alive, but the threat still is. With war still a huge possibility, the natives have grown hateful towards the foreigners, and even towards their 'ally' the Islanders, when they refused to join the fight.
Now, the game is on, and danger is around every corner. The war is getting closer and closer, and no one is safe anymore. But whose side will you be on? Are you a Native, wishing to defend the land you have always called home? Or are you a Foreigner, looking to take over the islands for your own gain? Maybe you are an Islander, refusing to involve yourself in the violence of war?
Either way, it's our war now, and it's time to get ready for battle.
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