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The two races of the lands are still in heated battle. Skirmishes often happen at the two races' borders, and there are still bloody death matches at the disputed lands. This is no time to show weakness.
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PLOTLINE :: The Omen
« Thread Started on Nov 6, 2008, 8:58pm »


    A strange fog was cast over the lands. Darkness had fallen. A breeze blew, not strong enough to trip the lightest pup, but evil enough to send a rumble down the mightiest bear's backbone. Shamans' ears perked, heads rising. They each exhaled, breath exiting in a white mist. Yowling, the Longtooth's Shaman plopped down, eyes glowing green, along with a green mist exiting the nose. Down flew the Wolven shaman, head against Earth, howling to the forest, eyes and nose-mist glowing green. Out flew the King and Alpha, each dashing to their Shamans. Here is when they spoke :

    "Walk with haste down the darkened trail. You never know when they will come. Their tongues of venom, fangs of knives, and pelts of pins. Agile as the deer, swift as the eagle, and strong as the bear. Beasts, or demons? One doesn't know. Slaughter thousands, they say. Unite, they say. Rule the kingdom of the sin."

    Each word was stretched, and their voices deepened. They inhaled and exhaled with elongated breathes, mucus cracking each breath and word. By now, many of the cats and wolves have gathered around their Shaman. Eyes glancing to and fro, they held their breath as their Shamans took a pause, each timing their breathes and movements the same as the other.

    The Longtooth Shaman stood, and let out a yowl; the wolf Shaman was up and howling. Their cries slowly died.. And down they fell, eyes and nose loosing their glow, each losing their lives. An Omen.


    This is only a small teaser of the plot forming. For now, you're only to create normal characters. And no, this will not effect any applying Shaman. How do you think the position became open? xD

    AAAAANYWAY, yeah, more will come as time goes on. Just be patient with me. ;]
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