Post by GFP on Jul 2, 2008 0:36:03 GMT -5
"The snow isn't something natural.
It's here, trapping us, keeping us hidden away.
We never knew the elements could turn against the living.
But now we do."
It’s cold, Mommy.
The Clans couldn’t be living through a harder time. Every season – summer, winter, autumn, spring – brings snow. Lots and lots of snow. And nothing else- there’s no rain, no hail, no lightning, no sunshine; only snow. No one knows how, no one knows why, but it’s happening. And that’s not the worst part.
Prey…it’s all hiding. All of it. The rare, wandering mouse that a Ralukian might have the luck to find doesn’t even feed a kit. The world is going downhill at a fast pace, and there’s nothing anyone can do to stop it. Everything is getting worse and worse; trees are dying, rock is turning to ice and everything, everywhere, is growing colder by the minute.
The thing is: it won’t stop. The snow never gets lighter; it keeps coming down at a steady pace, falling, covering the land, engulfing the territories. Even the largest of Ralukians have to lift their head high to see up above it, and every day the camps entrances are stacked with snow, which takes them hours to remove. And it doesn’t look to be stopping anytime soon.
The Clans are in desperate need of help, and fast. No one can stay out of camp for a few minutes without freezing to death. The Clan camps are the warmest places any Ralukian can find, and even exiles and loners have come to seek shelter with the Ravens and Crows.
What the Clans don’t want to admit is they’re losing the battle. The snow is winning, consuming their homes, taking over their lives. And, despise their attempts; they can do nothing about it.
The Clan of the Winged Beasts have been silent, no Ralukian has had a whisper in their ear. So, as the threat grows greater, and the snow grows thicker, all they can do is look out at the world that was once brilliant and full of prey, thinking:
Why is it so cold?
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Forever And A Ralukian is a NEW literate feral cat site, which has a slight resemblence to Erin Hunter's Warriors series.
In an alternitive universe to our own, humans don't exist. Two Clans, the Clan of the Ravens Wrath, and the Clan of the Crows Reign, roam the land. There are no fights for hunting areas, no battles for rights and wrongs. Why? Because each Clan, the Ravens and the Crows, think the other Clan is dead. They haven't seen each other for generations, the huge cliffs that seperate their territory do their job well.
One day or another, the Clans shall see each other again. Powers otherwise unnatural will rise and the living with mix with the dead.
Sooner or later.
But, now...
We NeEd A hErO.
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Forever And A Ralukian is a NEW literate feral cat site, which has a slight resemblence to Erin Hunter's Warriors series.
In an alternitive universe to our own, humans don't exist. Two Clans, the Clan of the Ravens Wrath, and the Clan of the Crows Reign, roam the land. There are no fights for hunting areas, no battles for rights and wrongs. Why? Because each Clan, the Ravens and the Crows, think the other Clan is dead. They haven't seen each other for generations, the huge cliffs that seperate their territory do their job well.
One day or another, the Clans shall see each other again. Powers otherwise unnatural will rise and the living with mix with the dead.
Sooner or later.
But, now...
We NeEd A hErO.
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