Post by Kenzi on Oct 8, 2011 19:09:21 GMT -5
It all started with man...
Man reighned over the earth. Creatures would flee in fear at the sight of them. Only to fall in a shower of gunfire. Although all creatures feared them, some befriended them. Dogs, mans best friend. Wolves, mans money maker. Hunted to near extinction by humans for their precious fur. But the lions too, were hunted near extinction. Entire prides wiped out and usually only the teeth and claws taken. Their power even left god trembling. Among the power they already had, humans were awarded with the ability to ressurect and clone things. With this they brought the smilodon back. They quickly took the place of the other big cats in the world. Wolves rapidly became the only creatures left along side the smilodons. The wolves survived because they had a sister, equally srong to the smilodons, who kept them at bay. Her name is Namaste. She is like the leader to the wolves.
At some point though, a kings reighn must come to an end. The humans grew stronger and with that they became more and more power hungry. Brother soon turned against brother. Father against son. With that the first book of war was written.
It was world war three. Iron machines occupied most of the earth. Months went by. Those months soon turned to years. The war was over, and the human race was gone. Wolves rejoiced. The sabres really didnt care. Dogs though, were devastated. They were heartlessly dragged down with the humans. For weeks the wolves rejoiced. They created a holiday out of the day and called it 'izislethia'
After the weeks of celebrating the day in which the humans reighn ended, the wolves, smilodons, and creatures in between realized that they could not inhabit the earth they now lived in. Uncrossable desserts and icy tundras were all they had. But mother nature had not forgotten about her children though. She left to the wolves, a land in the north in which was heavily forested. To the smilodons she left a vast isle.
In their paradise island the sabres dwelled without knowing the wolves existed. Namaste, the gaurdian of the wolves had retired herself in thinking the sabres would no longer bother them. But a month later a lost sabre cub fell upon the land and told it's perants.
They realized they needed a leader and the war was on again. Each species battling for the top of the chain. Who will get there first? Thats for you to decide.
Man reighned over the earth. Creatures would flee in fear at the sight of them. Only to fall in a shower of gunfire. Although all creatures feared them, some befriended them. Dogs, mans best friend. Wolves, mans money maker. Hunted to near extinction by humans for their precious fur. But the lions too, were hunted near extinction. Entire prides wiped out and usually only the teeth and claws taken. Their power even left god trembling. Among the power they already had, humans were awarded with the ability to ressurect and clone things. With this they brought the smilodon back. They quickly took the place of the other big cats in the world. Wolves rapidly became the only creatures left along side the smilodons. The wolves survived because they had a sister, equally srong to the smilodons, who kept them at bay. Her name is Namaste. She is like the leader to the wolves.
At some point though, a kings reighn must come to an end. The humans grew stronger and with that they became more and more power hungry. Brother soon turned against brother. Father against son. With that the first book of war was written.
It was world war three. Iron machines occupied most of the earth. Months went by. Those months soon turned to years. The war was over, and the human race was gone. Wolves rejoiced. The sabres really didnt care. Dogs though, were devastated. They were heartlessly dragged down with the humans. For weeks the wolves rejoiced. They created a holiday out of the day and called it 'izislethia'
After the weeks of celebrating the day in which the humans reighn ended, the wolves, smilodons, and creatures in between realized that they could not inhabit the earth they now lived in. Uncrossable desserts and icy tundras were all they had. But mother nature had not forgotten about her children though. She left to the wolves, a land in the north in which was heavily forested. To the smilodons she left a vast isle.
In their paradise island the sabres dwelled without knowing the wolves existed. Namaste, the gaurdian of the wolves had retired herself in thinking the sabres would no longer bother them. But a month later a lost sabre cub fell upon the land and told it's perants.
They realized they needed a leader and the war was on again. Each species battling for the top of the chain. Who will get there first? Thats for you to decide.