Post by Administration Account on Feb 5, 2010 23:01:09 GMT -5
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THE GREAT BIG plot
In the early 1500's a ship called 'The Lucitania' was carrying precious cargo across the seas from the Mediterranean to Europe. The precious cargo being, animals, and not just any animals..., wolves. But when the ship became lost in a storm and was stranded in the Bermuda triangle everything changed, the crewmates became starved, they even killed a few animals on board to fight the hunger, but the fools set the whole ship ablaze, and with it the wolves. The captain evacuated his men, then cutting and bashing everything, crates were pushed over board and some wolves were released, by shear luck they somehow managed to swim to shore, few were left standing alive, and those that were, were rocked with fatigue. Some died even after reaching shore. Among the living wolves, were five brothers. The two sinister brothers were as thick as thieves, the two other brothers that were fairly normal were best of friends and chastised their sinister brothers all the time. And the last one was the wayward one. No one could tell if he was good or bad, though both enjoyed his company they couldn't trust him with information. Setting up territories the sinister brothers plotted against their other kin, filled with greedy and the adrenaline of youth. When the two normal brothers found out they became furious! How could they? Their own blood! Desperate to get back at a few raids from their brothers they allied themselves, and attacked back. The wayward brother stood between them, he tried so hard to keep them from disputes, tried in vain to keep them from hatred. How could he watch his family fall apart? How?
But things only got worse. The distraught Wayward wolf lost his pack to rabies, and to save himself he abandoned the territory. He had been resting quietly in the loner lands by then.
The four brothers were sent news, Rudish was dead, their loving wayward brother had been murdered. And so the long term rivalry began....
Now in the year of 1523, approximately thirteen years after reaching the land of America. The sons and grandsons of the founding wolves stand, and all that is between them is a thin wayward line of right and wrong. The grandson of Wayward has disappeared into the far reaching mountains, and for the warring packs that is good news. Only the thing is, only he really knows what happened, and that's only half of the story. With so many other plotters with such corrupt minds it's hard to understand. The wolves have been scattered and new comers have arrived, some coming from neighboring islands, lucky enough to make it threw some of the massive storms that happen to sweep threw here. Everyone is quite confused, but can you figure out what happened? With all this confusion going around, do you even want to know?
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