Reality Meets Fantasy
"There were two moons, and earth in which we lived in. The one moon is our life, the single light in the sky, sorrounded by millions of blinking starts in our glaxy. But the third moon, that moon is not our life. It has it's own."
"Something's coming!" You hear wolves say in their howls. Your ears prick up, alarmed by the noises, sounds, and lights dancing in the night. All is pulled away, the voices and howls in worry and fear, by the heavy, strong winds pushing at your side. You howl, but you hear no sound. The wind is loud, followed by blinding lights. The moon escapes your view as you run, the dark night and the few objects you can see blurring past you. Your paws hurt, they are sore from running and bleeding ontop of the rocky ground. You're panting, although the night's frosty chill bites at your cheeks. The winds keeps blowing, until you hear a large 'BOOM'! You fall on your side, shock, fear, and a hint of curiousness washing over you. Whatever this is, it is danger, for sure. Then, you see a dark figure in the shadowy night in front of you, lit by it's gleaming neon green eyes. Whatever this is, it scares you. "I am Blackening Night Sky." You hear the voice say. Wait, it talks? Oh my gosh! You whimper. Is it a human? No, it is too small and those eyes are too.. odd.. "But call me Black." It finishes. Whatever it is, you can understand it. "I can hear what you are thinking." The voice says. "Don't worry, I am nice." You don't doubt it, but are still cautious. You feel teeth softly grasp your scruff and pull you up. It was the creature who did this, who releases you then howls. Suddenly, you hear more of these things coming. You see neon eyes everywhere. "We can understand you, although you can't talk." They say. "What is your name?" You try to test out your 'thought speak' with these creatures, so you think, 'I do not have a name. We wolves do not classify ourselves in names but smells.' "Crazy." Black says, chuckling. "Can you understand each other's thoughts?" 'No.' You reply, 'but we understand each other with body movements.' "Well we are wolves too, but we are from the third moon, Fantixa." Black replies. "And we have colors unlike your dull ones and neon eyes, and we can talk and have names." 'Why are you here?' You ask. "Because," Black says. "We need you earth wolves to help us."
Plot:
Wolves- unlike the earth ones- come from a.. third moon?
If you are an earth wolf:
You meet a pack of strange wolves from a supposably third moon called Fantixa. They can talk like humans, and somehow, you understand them. But, the humans of earth have discovered the moon and are wanting to claim it for earth, because it has water, athmosphere, and life almost like our own. The wolves need your help to save Fantixa.
If you are a fantixa wolf:
You and your pack are chosen to go to earth, so you must to save your planet. You wish to learn their ways and recieve their help from the aliens. (Earth Wolves)
"There were two moons, and earth in which we lived in. The one moon is our life, the single light in the sky, sorrounded by millions of blinking starts in our glaxy. But the third moon, that moon is not our life. It has it's own."
"Something's coming!" You hear wolves say in their howls. Your ears prick up, alarmed by the noises, sounds, and lights dancing in the night. All is pulled away, the voices and howls in worry and fear, by the heavy, strong winds pushing at your side. You howl, but you hear no sound. The wind is loud, followed by blinding lights. The moon escapes your view as you run, the dark night and the few objects you can see blurring past you. Your paws hurt, they are sore from running and bleeding ontop of the rocky ground. You're panting, although the night's frosty chill bites at your cheeks. The winds keeps blowing, until you hear a large 'BOOM'! You fall on your side, shock, fear, and a hint of curiousness washing over you. Whatever this is, it is danger, for sure. Then, you see a dark figure in the shadowy night in front of you, lit by it's gleaming neon green eyes. Whatever this is, it scares you. "I am Blackening Night Sky." You hear the voice say. Wait, it talks? Oh my gosh! You whimper. Is it a human? No, it is too small and those eyes are too.. odd.. "But call me Black." It finishes. Whatever it is, you can understand it. "I can hear what you are thinking." The voice says. "Don't worry, I am nice." You don't doubt it, but are still cautious. You feel teeth softly grasp your scruff and pull you up. It was the creature who did this, who releases you then howls. Suddenly, you hear more of these things coming. You see neon eyes everywhere. "We can understand you, although you can't talk." They say. "What is your name?" You try to test out your 'thought speak' with these creatures, so you think, 'I do not have a name. We wolves do not classify ourselves in names but smells.' "Crazy." Black says, chuckling. "Can you understand each other's thoughts?" 'No.' You reply, 'but we understand each other with body movements.' "Well we are wolves too, but we are from the third moon, Fantixa." Black replies. "And we have colors unlike your dull ones and neon eyes, and we can talk and have names." 'Why are you here?' You ask. "Because," Black says. "We need you earth wolves to help us."
Plot:
Wolves- unlike the earth ones- come from a.. third moon?
If you are an earth wolf:
You meet a pack of strange wolves from a supposably third moon called Fantixa. They can talk like humans, and somehow, you understand them. But, the humans of earth have discovered the moon and are wanting to claim it for earth, because it has water, athmosphere, and life almost like our own. The wolves need your help to save Fantixa.
If you are a fantixa wolf:
You and your pack are chosen to go to earth, so you must to save your planet. You wish to learn their ways and recieve their help from the aliens. (Earth Wolves)
