Post by Σメιlε on Oct 30, 2014 23:03:53 GMT
Long ago there was a world much different then our own. It was a world filled with magic and power, one that we only dream of now. There lives all kinds of monster and all types of hero's who rose up to face such beasts. Everyone knows the old stories of vampires,witches, and werewolves but many often forget about the lesser known beings, Like shapeshifters.
Now i'm not saying they played a big, important role in the world back then but there where so many different kinds of shifters it was amazing trying to list them all in books. They walked on the edge of our world, making sure they kept out of the way of the others. No one really liked them. People got over the fact that the werewolves transformed on a full moon but very could handle the fact that there was a race of beings out there that could change their form whenever they pleased. Now, some of these shifters could only take on one form while others could take on up to two or three forms. Of course they had limits and what not, and no child could hold five different forms. But the older they grew, the more powerful they became.
So the world began to hunt them down, cast them out. They had to form together to survive or die alone in the darkness.
Our story is about a tiny group that formed in an old town far away from all the other monsters. They lived peacefully for a number of years with no visitors or hunting parties. Well..Until the day a small little black panther cub stumbled her way into the town market and collapsed. No one knew that panthers lives that far north or where this one's family could be. It was a mystery but they couldn't leave the little fur ball to die. They all knew what it was like to be alone so they took it in and nursed it back to health yet it seemed to growl at almost ever towns person.
So...where did this kitten come from. what is in store for the small town, will they stay together or be picked off by the hunters? Let's get to it and see shall we?
Now i'm not saying they played a big, important role in the world back then but there where so many different kinds of shifters it was amazing trying to list them all in books. They walked on the edge of our world, making sure they kept out of the way of the others. No one really liked them. People got over the fact that the werewolves transformed on a full moon but very could handle the fact that there was a race of beings out there that could change their form whenever they pleased. Now, some of these shifters could only take on one form while others could take on up to two or three forms. Of course they had limits and what not, and no child could hold five different forms. But the older they grew, the more powerful they became.
So the world began to hunt them down, cast them out. They had to form together to survive or die alone in the darkness.
Our story is about a tiny group that formed in an old town far away from all the other monsters. They lived peacefully for a number of years with no visitors or hunting parties. Well..Until the day a small little black panther cub stumbled her way into the town market and collapsed. No one knew that panthers lives that far north or where this one's family could be. It was a mystery but they couldn't leave the little fur ball to die. They all knew what it was like to be alone so they took it in and nursed it back to health yet it seemed to growl at almost ever towns person.
So...where did this kitten come from. what is in store for the small town, will they stay together or be picked off by the hunters? Let's get to it and see shall we?
