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Post by SR Admin Katiana on May 4, 2008 0:40:28 GMT -5
[/url] [/center] Fighting. The history of Shattered Reflections has always been bad, no matter how strong either side is. By sides, I mean Bright and Shadowed Wolves, those with kind hearts and those with no heart at all, only an empty void. The wars between them stretch back for years and years, and it all comes to now. The forces are gathering, training, and fighting. Only one thing can stop the ruthless Shadowed Wolves. But little did the Bright packs know it would be Mother Nature who was fighting on their side. They were ready, preparing for battle, raring to go and fight, to tear flesh from bone and skin from flesh. But then the only thing that could have held the Shadowed Wolves back did so. Jirati River, and in turn, the river that flowed through Fezrin Forest, dried out. Loss of water to these wolves meant loss of power, something they could not afford. Desperate, they traveled to Tiruet Lake, only to find it consumed by draught too. The water- and time- is trickling by, and now their only hope is to befriend their worst enemies, conquer them, or die.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]
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