Post by Tempest on Jul 8, 2009 4:22:18 GMT -5
Our lives are not meant to cross paths often. We come together in the breeding seasons for a few months, but we stay apart. Hunting for ourselves and living the lives of loners. We were made to be a bit of a scavenger. Hiding in the snow landscapes and following polar bears. We were fine, until a small group formed. Calling themselves The Rokis, they gained members. They moved, and stalked much like the wolf packs that wonder these same lands. It was terrifying to many. No one knew what to think of them. They spoke of working together, to hunt and work together like the wolves. 'Why can't we form a pack', they would say to us. 'Who is to define our ways but us alone.' Many foxes began to join the Rokis Horde. Slowly though, the powers changed. They became greedy and power hungry. They were becoming more like wolves by the day. It was no longer about survival of all, it was back to the fittest, with the leaders crushing their power on followers. No longer able to escape the ways they had adapted to. Against them came the Erope Horde. We are nothing like the Rokis. We have a land we share, where we know we mean one another no harm. We see each other as equals, and seek to disband the Rokis Horde and their ways. But we know nothing of the darkness that comes our way.