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Good. Evil. Neutral. Silverstar was kind and honest. She trained under the command of Twitter, one of the most respected spirits and came to be the leader of Good. Silence was cold and harsh, taking an immediate dislike towards Silverstar. His past contributed to his hatred and Silence was trained under the Evil spirit Riopat. Hope was torn between her loyalties. Silverstar had become a friend, but Silence was her brother. She hated it when Silence challenged their new friend but did not want to oppose him. Shingo, one of the Neutral spirits took her under his care and helped her. So the three grew and learned together. But their conflicts still remained. But the land was already filling with prey, and more wolves would soon come. That leaves all of the wolves with a choice. Who will you choose to follow? - - - Courage of the Wolves is a wolf rpg with three sides. Good, Evil and Neutral. It has been alive for two years now and has had many different plots go on. It depends on the players to keep it alive, feel free to join any day. Courage of the Wolves http://www.geocities.com/courageotw/ |
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The brilliance of that day... Only a few remain who remember the old days of this valley, when the land was green and the wolves thrived, numbering close to a hundred at the height of their power. Only a few remember the days when the spirits lurked within the swamps and granted magic to a blessed few, and fewer still remain who possess that power. Only a few remember the battles that ravaged the face of this land or the unwavering loyalty that bound the old packs. But then, it happened. The hardest winter anyone had ever seen struck the Valley, their Valley, killing some, and provoking most of the wolves to leave. Only a faithful few stayed through the winter, and though spring is coming, the packs are weak and scattered, and this place must struggle to rebuild itself from the remains of their shattered empire. The winter has passed, but the next chapter in this epic is just beginning. Will you stand and face this place and uncover the mysteries it holds, or simply pass it by? If I cover my ears, I can hear it The song I heard that day. T H E V A L L E Y version 5.0 - darkest night link opens in a new window |
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"Halt, stranger," a feminine voice calls from ahead. "Be warned. For the path upon which you tread leads to a land where none return from." The advice belongs to a lupa, of onyx pelt. Her oculi are penetrating, and their piercing blue gaze lies currently upon none other. Svelte vix does not even stir when another appears from behind her, let alone acknowledge him. A slightly more muscular figure steps out of the shadows, oids mirroring the cerulean ones of the female. Brute's grey fur shines silver in the dim moonlight, causing him to seem like divinity. "She speaks the truth." He speaks in a deep bass, reduced to a barely audible whisper. "If you choose, you may follow us into the realm of which we speak. Or-" he stops abruptly at the sound of thunder, pausing to let it die down. "Or," he continues, "you may stay here in this wasteland forever." "But remember," the femme intervenes, "once you set foot upon the Kingdom Naclose, you swear your loyalties to it. If it falls, so do you. Should you choose to accept this fate, come now." Fatale turns around, and continues down the path. The bruje' accompanies her down the road to their chosen future. The only question now is, does it also lead to yours? |
