by ataraxic_gone » Mon Mar 13, 2017 7:26 am
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Long, long ago we were the tribe of the setting sun. We were a very simple clan back then; we had only one leader and many bastions under his leadership. That leader's name was Kato and one day his mate, Aisuru, brought him two children. The two tom kits were bright and intelligent, both destined to be great leaders. Aki, the largest and Haru the runt. As they grew a great rivalry began between them. For every achievement Aki made Haru would aim to double it and as they grew older Kato was faced with a decision as to who would be his heir. He did not make his decision in time however. A sickly disease spread through the tribe, taking with it several members of the tribe, among them were Kato. In their fathers absence the two brother's quickly turned to dirty tactics to ensure their leadership. At first they each tried to buy the position of leadership through good will. Helping out in rudimentary tasks, trying to prove their worth. When the tribe couldn't decide the siblings began to stoop lower, trying to manipulate their tribe-mates into letting them lead. This in turn forced the clan to take sides and not long later a war waged between the two sides. The only ones who remained neutral were the healers, who each night, would mend the wounds of the cats until they could fight again. One of the less skilled healers began to be struck with repeated dreams of fire engulfing the world and destroying everything. One day during the fighting the less skilled healer ran among the fighting and screamed for the cats to seek shelter immediately. The shelter the tribe took was a deep set of caverns. Every member of the tribe made it into the cave system. An hour passed and the tribe was just starting to loose faith in the healer when a loud bang shook the ground they stood on. Rocks fell from the cave's ceiling wounding a few of their members and killing five. When the tremors stopped and the ringing ceased the cats approached the surface reluctantly. The ground had been completely singed, all the trees burnt to the ground. What shocked them the most was that in the sky there were now two suns in the sky. It has been 100 years since this happened and things have changed. We are now the tribe of the two suns.
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ataraxic_gone on Sun Apr 02, 2017 9:24 pm, edited 10 times in total.