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Post by [ Silence ] on Jun 10, 2006 19:00:12 GMT -5
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Welcome to the island of Sudrao. Where dolphins leap over crested waves and you hear the crashing against the shore echoing with the howl of the local wolf packs. Where Clans of wild cats run wild in the forests while herds of wild horses thunder across the plains, and squirrels swing from branch to branch in the thick forests. This is a land where hawks and ealgles soar high in the sky, whilst sparrows and robins dart peacefully from realm to realm.
You have entered a mystical land; it is an island, larger than the greatest mountain ranges combined with the expansive deserts and rainforests. All sorts of creatures run wild here, on the grasslands, the forests, the beaches, the skies, and the mountains. There is water and food aplenty, enough to feed every inhabitant for the rest of their lives.
Some say the animals have lived there for centuries. The evidence says that they do, but very odd things have been happening in the more recent years.
The cats would say that it was StarClan's doing that the elements appeared on the island, going against the wolves' opinion that Old White placed these strange powers on the animals. Of course, this all quite the contrary to the horses' thinking, that the great spirits of the earth have chosen for the creatures to bear their will. And then the squirrels, avians, and dolphins all believe that their patron gods chose to create the world how it is. But one thing is for certain, no matter what the truth really is: the power to control the elements is in your hands.
Now what once was plentiful is no more. Alliances are forming; the dividers that once separated each species have evaporated. Now two main teams fight for survival in the land- the darks and the lights, though they are called other names among other species. Some say that the wolves, cats, and horses have been calling them the blacks and the whites.
Both alliances are fighting for the control of the land. The darks choose to hunt at night, loyal to the gods of the moon, while the lights prefer the bright day, and worship the sun gods.
It is up to a new team, a new alliance, to fight to stop the wars. The Greys are coming, started by a few very special renegade animals. They, unlike every other isle in habitant, are not blessed with an elemental power, just the very tools for survival that the others once had-- tooth or beak, and claws, hooves, or talons. It is up to these outcasts to lead the others into glory, and to stop the destruction of the isle.
Which side will you join? The haunting, injured darks, or the powerful, lithe lights? Or will you choose your own path among the greyfolk? Your destiny is in your hands, paws, flippers, hooves, or talons as you fight to control the very power you are blessed with, and to conquer the forces that hover over the isle of Sudrao.
Welcome to the island of Sudrao. Where dolphins leap over crested waves and you hear the crashing against the shore echoing with the howl of the local wolf packs. Where Clans of wild cats run wild in the forests while herds of wild horses thunder across the plains, and squirrels swing from branch to branch in the thick forests. This is a land where hawks and ealgles soar high in the sky, whilst sparrows and robins dart peacefully from realm to realm.
You have entered a mystical land; it is an island, larger than the greatest mountain ranges combined with the expansive deserts and rainforests. All sorts of creatures run wild here, on the grasslands, the forests, the beaches, the skies, and the mountains. There is water and food aplenty, enough to feed every inhabitant for the rest of their lives.
Some say the animals have lived there for centuries. The evidence says that they do, but very odd things have been happening in the more recent years.
The cats would say that it was StarClan's doing that the elements appeared on the island, going against the wolves' opinion that Old White placed these strange powers on the animals. Of course, this all quite the contrary to the horses' thinking, that the great spirits of the earth have chosen for the creatures to bear their will. And then the squirrels, avians, and dolphins all believe that their patron gods chose to create the world how it is. But one thing is for certain, no matter what the truth really is: the power to control the elements is in your hands.
Now what once was plentiful is no more. Alliances are forming; the dividers that once separated each species have evaporated. Now two main teams fight for survival in the land- the darks and the lights, though they are called other names among other species. Some say that the wolves, cats, and horses have been calling them the blacks and the whites.
Both alliances are fighting for the control of the land. The darks choose to hunt at night, loyal to the gods of the moon, while the lights prefer the bright day, and worship the sun gods.
It is up to a new team, a new alliance, to fight to stop the wars. The Greys are coming, started by a few very special renegade animals. They, unlike every other isle in habitant, are not blessed with an elemental power, just the very tools for survival that the others once had-- tooth or beak, and claws, hooves, or talons. It is up to these outcasts to lead the others into glory, and to stop the destruction of the isle.
Which side will you join? The haunting, injured darks, or the powerful, lithe lights? Or will you choose your own path among the greyfolk? Your destiny is in your hands, paws, flippers, hooves, or talons as you fight to control the very power you are blessed with, and to conquer the forces that hover over the isle of Sudrao.
