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Alois Trancy
Guest
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//Plot: Five years after the original Wolf's Rain. Wolves are supposedly extinct, but this is no fact. There're wolves all over, just disguised by a magick. (The wolves can turn from humans to wolves at will. There is no illusion in this.) A lone wolf, Lili, tries to makes her way to Paradise, a place where all the wolves are said to live. Who will she meet along the way? Will her and her comrades make it to Paradise? Or fall to the humans?
One human may join the pack. The others are all enemies to the wolves, at least in their eyes. The human may have one special power, or be a normal human.//
Lili ran down the street, a steak in her mouth. Gunshots rang through her ears as she skidded down an alley way, pouncing down the streets. She wouldn't rest. There was no way she would rest. Not until the gunshots stopped and she was back at her den. People stared, and she mentally laughed. All they saw was some dog being chased by a deranged chef with a shotgun. They didn't know she was so much more than some normal run of the mill canine. She was a full-blooded wolf, which was thought to be extinct. No one knew what a lie that was.
She soon arrived to an abandoned building after losing the chef, broken up concrete in front of the area with a hollowed Willow tree infront of it. She glanced around, her lilac eyes scanning the area before she crept inside the hole inside of the tree, gnawing on her lunch. Blood from the meat stained her muzzle, and she licked the majority of it off, soon finishing the food. She paused when she heard growls and a whine, getting up and padding off to go investigate the noise.
One human may join the pack. The others are all enemies to the wolves, at least in their eyes. The human may have one special power, or be a normal human.//
Lili ran down the street, a steak in her mouth. Gunshots rang through her ears as she skidded down an alley way, pouncing down the streets. She wouldn't rest. There was no way she would rest. Not until the gunshots stopped and she was back at her den. People stared, and she mentally laughed. All they saw was some dog being chased by a deranged chef with a shotgun. They didn't know she was so much more than some normal run of the mill canine. She was a full-blooded wolf, which was thought to be extinct. No one knew what a lie that was.
She soon arrived to an abandoned building after losing the chef, broken up concrete in front of the area with a hollowed Willow tree infront of it. She glanced around, her lilac eyes scanning the area before she crept inside the hole inside of the tree, gnawing on her lunch. Blood from the meat stained her muzzle, and she licked the majority of it off, soon finishing the food. She paused when she heard growls and a whine, getting up and padding off to go investigate the noise.