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-► The Hand That Made Us ◄-
In the beginning, the Universe was made when the great wolf Youka opened his paws. His eyes became the yellow Sun, and the silver Moon, and his fur pricked the sky with holes. He spread his arms wide, embracing the Earth with love and warmth. From his heart spread Wolf, a creature of purity and innocence. But at once Youka felt resentment, envy, and hate, for this creature he made was most unlike himself. Though it took after his appearance, Youka faced troubles in his life, and so, he made two Wolves, and gave them Sin. Sin was Youka's troubles; sloth, gluttony, greed, envy (avarice), vanity, lust, and wrath. However, Youka did not know that this pair would bring more power and horror to the Earth than he himself could have ever wished.
These Wolves, he called them 'Dire', and did everything his his power to control their ambitious, aggressive ways.
One pack, from each Youka's four paws, was created; unknow to the Dires. It was hidden away out of sight, in a world that could not contain hate or Sin. This pack was called Ambamba, a pack of wolves similar - but still so different - from the Dires. These Wolves Youka called Timbers, because of their slender, lithe bodies. However, though Youka made this new world, he could not guide it. So, he broke himself into fourths, and made three sisters.
A goddess named Souet, who is Goddess of the Moon, is the supremacy and power for Ambamba. Her two sisters Sunrise and Sunset are the watchful eyes of the Sun, battling each other at Dawn and Dusk to keep their precious jewel awake. Two great birds, Thunderbids, followed Souet from her Heavenly throne by Youka. She came to live among her Wolves, to teach them, and to raise them, before returning to her home with the stars. Teller and Seer remained on Earth, as Souet's eyes and ears.
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Seasonal Climate; Summer brings humid winds and scorching temperatures. Rain is occasional, but not frequent, and the ground is almost always cracked and dry. Prey, though, is still abundant in the mire where the ground is shaded and foliage is plentiful.
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AMBAMBA STATISTICS
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. Males - xxx (--- are puppies)
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LONERS / ETC
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Bans; x x x
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Time of Day; Early morning. Today's Temperature; 93° - 87° Current Weather; Cloudless skies promise no future rain, but have in store a very hot, very exhausting day with plenty of sun! Future Forecast; Clouds might appear in the distance, with small, sparse tufts of white over the territory; but still no rain in sight.
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I WORK HARD ON THIS. I PROMISE. D: after i bet back from movies ok????
G R E Y . I N F E C T I O N S « Result #1 on Dec 6, 2007, 11:22pm »
In that day those the LORD has slaughtered will fill the earth from one end to the other. No one will mourn for them or gather up their bodies to bury them. They will be scattered like dung on the ground. (Jeremiah 25:33 NLT)
Society was booming. The economy was flourishing, wars raged, technology spread. First world countries aided third world, people stood up against world hunger, the rich donated to the poor. Holidays were spent with families, children fought and animals survived. Global warming was argued over, politics lied. People spent money, people went to work. There was traffic on the freeways, families went on vacations. Married couples cheated, young lovers f**ked, people lied and argued and played and lived. Civilization would fix the world. It was unstoppable. There was life.
The island lies off an unchartered mainland, inaccessible to outsiders due to its geography. It is this that has created a world apart from any other, and there’s a whole new set of rules to play by. But there are no humans to curb the wild savagery of this world. No, here there is only one top predator, and that is the canis lupus– or wolf. They have colonised the island for decades, no doubt having migrated from the mainland before the island separated and the mountains were overrun by the ocean. Nonetheless, the wolves have come to assert this place as their own; indeed, there is no one to usurp their rule. But there are five species located on the island, each confined to specific regions due to evolutionary adaptations. Yet some have chosen to band together, finding security among a multitude, and so their packs have grown in strength. The first to do this, were the grey and red wolves, and as of now, they are the largest pack on the entire island. However, the ethiopian and maned wolves also joined together due to territory overlap. However, unfortunately because both these species are scarcest on the island, their pack growth has been slow. But now a third pack has surfaced in the mountains to the east. These strangers have caused some anxiety among the other packs, and they have staked out a large territory in the mountainous region of the island. No one knows where these strangers have come from, though it has been suggested they are distant descendents of the grey wolves. However, this pack is highly aggressive and while no one has openly been antagonistic, there has been a spreading resentment. And it seems like only a matter of time before fighting is going to break out between the packs. However, the question still remains: who are these outsiders?
Times are uncertain, and alliances will be tested. See the current site background, or come to the island. Here, there is only one thing certain – there will be bloodshed.
Whisper's Secrets « Result #6 on Jul 13, 2007, 3:41pm »
WHISPER'S SECRETS
WhisperClan has had it's ups and downs. But a few moons ago, things really changed for the worst. A bad virus spread over the camp, killing many and leaving others weak. Lionstar nearly died, but managed to recover. During his illness, many cats began to feel like his leadership was ending. Why? Because the virus took more than twenty lives, and if it got bad, it could take all of Lionstar's lives. Cats began to spread rumors about him dying, unsettling most. The deputy died, and Lionstar was too weak to announce a new one. A group of cats decided it was time for Lionstar to leave, and another take his place. And many other cats agreed with them.
A young tom led the group, his name being Thunderstrike. Moons earlier, in a battle against EchoClan, Thunderstrike had been a turnpelt. He informed the other clan of WhisperClan's strategies. This made WhisperClan lose much of it's territory to EchoClan. Thunderstrike would have been given a punishment, but many cats agreed that the other clan prusuaded him with his mate's life. Falling for it, Lionstar let Thunderstrike stay in the clan. This was bad for Lionstar. Thunderstrike had been wanting to be leader for years, and now was his chance. He attacked Lionstar at night, taking away one of his lives.
But the clan supported their leader till the end, and drove Thunderstrike out of their lands. Lionstar soon recovered, and named the new deputy. It seemed everything was going well, until Thunderstrike hit again, this time for more blood. He attacked a hunting patrol, killing an apprentice and dragging another off. The attacks went on for a long time, blood being spilled everytime...