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Tucked away in a deep and thick forest, Werradith Creek remains unseen by any human eye. Here, animal culture thrives unlike anywhere else on earth. Only four species of animals reside here - the tanukis, the foxes, the badgers, and the lynxes. Each animal strictly upholds its code of honor. The most honorable of each of the four animals is chosen to participate in Diet, a council that serves as the guiding force of the Creek. These animals are known as the Greaters, and are in total control of war, peace, trade, and inter-clan relationships. If a Greater ever slips, however, the consequences are dire.
The majority of the animals adhere to their own personal interests. Many seek jobs as medics, guards, artisans, or shopkeepers. Daily life is peaceful, for the most part. For the last few decades, tensions between the four clans have grown deeper and stronger. Pent up aggression threatens Werradith Creek daily, and any wrong move could upset the balance.Will you keep this tradition of peaceful tension, or be the founding block of a civil war?
doggoesmeow wrote:The kit SanctuaryOne day you were snuggled up in your nest with your mother and your siblings. The next you were carried away by familar faces, warriors you would see around your clan's camp. You traveled for what seemed like forever to you. Once they stopped they left some prey and left you. But this didn't matter to you. You look all around and you see your siblings, but you see other kits. Many other kits, kits you have never seen before and they were everywhere. There was so many kits it felt like everywhere you look all you could see were kits. You played and played. You could never run out of playmates, there were no queens to tell you to go sleep, there was nobody to tell you what to do. It was great for you, until the hunger hit you, hit everybody. Everybody was hungry. You were all only kits that were all younger than 4 moons, or exactly 4 moons old. Then cats came, family, did. They seemed worried and sad. After that everything changed. You had something to eat and all playmates in the forest you could ever want. It was perfect, dailoins you could play with, butterflies you could chase, ladybugs you could watch or catch and you would be happy.
Or so you thought.
Elena Sandell RvB wrote:
Project Oros: A Halo Alternate universe role-play
Seutov a planet that is primarily an untouched unexplored wilderness one that hides remnants of the covenant but also a group of Spartans who have awoken from cryosleep. An ONI base on this planet is investigating the disappearance of a group of Spartans who are connected with a program labeled Project Faros: The goal of the project to create augmented soldiers and animals capable of stealth attacks, the outcome of it was that four individuals and animals were created with augments and armor. However the while the team was doing research out in the wilderness of the planet they disappeared. Many suspect remnants of the covenant are to blame.
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