OOC: Please listen to "The Little Train of the Caipira" while reading.
IC:
A massive hunk of steel, plastic and wood ploughs through the countryside dominated by the Wolves, borne on metallic rails. A steam engine mounted on the vehicle, a locomotive, pours immense amounts of water vapour into the atmosphere, struggling to maintain the ideal boiler pressure. The train continues its path into the nearest station in the Wolf capital, and slows down to a halt. A frantic conductor jumps out to address the porters, and the Lion passengers come to open the containers carried by the train.
OOC: Please listen to "The Little Train of the Caipira" while reading.
IC:
A massive hunk of steel, plastic and wood ploughs through the countryside dominated by the Wolves, borne on metallic rails. A steam engine mounted on the vehicle, a locomotive, pours immense amounts of water vapour into the atmosphere, struggling to maintain the ideal boiler pressure. The train continues its path into the nearest station in the Wolf capital, and slows down to a halt. A frantic conductor jumps out to address the porters, and the Lion passengers come to open the containers carried by the train.
Chi deliveries now arrive monthly again.
OOC: I did and it was amazing how well it lined up as I read it.
The Wolves are grateful. They take their Chi to their vault and send the Lions off with a plate of cookies. A Wolf stops a Lion as they leave and asks, "Excuse me, but has the war ended? Has Cavora been restored? I'm afraid all the local news stations are uninformative!"
OOC: Please listen to "The Little Train of the Caipira" while reading.
IC:
A massive hunk of steel, plastic and wood ploughs through the countryside dominated by the Wolves, borne on metallic rails. A steam engine mounted on the vehicle, a locomotive, pours immense amounts of water vapour into the atmosphere, struggling to maintain the ideal boiler pressure. The train continues its path into the nearest station in the Wolf capital, and slows down to a halt. A frantic conductor jumps out to address the porters, and the Lion passengers come to open the containers carried by the train.
Chi deliveries now arrive monthly again.
OOC: I did and it was amazing how well it lined up as I read it.
The Wolves are grateful. They take their Chi to their vault and send the Lions off with a plate of cookies. A Wolf stops a Lion as they leave and asks, "Excuse me, but has the war ended? Has Cavora been restored? I'm afraid all the local news stations are uninformative!"
"Well, Cavora is flowing with life once again, but so is the war. Perhaps the last phases are arriving since we can now power our machines, but it isn't over yet!"
OOC: I did and it was amazing how well it lined up as I read it.
The Wolves are grateful. They take their Chi to their vault and send the Lions off with a plate of cookies. A Wolf stops a Lion as they leave and asks, "Excuse me, but has the war ended? Has Cavora been restored? I'm afraid all the local news stations are uninformative!"
"Well, Cavora is flowing with life once again, but so is the war. Perhaps the last phases are arriving since we can now power our machines, but it isn't over yet!"
That is good to hear, ally! Say, have you seen an army of Wolves recently?"
OOC: Ironic really, this tribe has a big army, and talks a lot but really doesn't do much... so if Drakecahill allows you will probably be in control of the army,
OOC: Ironic really, this tribe has a big army, and talks a lot but really doesn't do much... so if Drakecahill allows you will probably be in control of the army,
OOC: There is something going on that not even Woldros sees yet, but soon, very soon, even his closest allies will show their true colors...
The "base" of which you speak is a massive, circular city, surrounded by a mighty wall. Being a Wolf, the guards let you into the city without hesitation. Behind you, a limo pulls up to a large building. A rough-looking Wolf with a cape hops out and storms into the building, shouting "LUPA! LUPA, WHERE ARE YOU?!"
Mistress Lupa was working in her office when Lord Woldros stormed in. "Lupa, we have a problem." He said, rather furious. "I know." Lupa said calmly. "Two armies, including my personal armor, have gone missing!!" "I know. I'm working on it." "What are we doing to solve this?" "I've sent two Wolves to locate the Loner. He may know something of the missing armies." "Right, on the off-chance he knows where they went. What does the prisoner say?" Lupa paused. "Didn't you get my message?" Woldros looks at her. "You... you mean he... he's..." "No, he's alive." Lupa says grimly. "He escaped, Woldros." Woldros stood. Silently, he walked over to the window and looked out. "He escaped." "Yes. And he had help." "The con artists?" Woldros asked. "Exactly. His old crew broke him out and now we've lost them." "The Bat Island." Woldros muttered. "Pardon me, sir?" "All the pieces fit. But as far as we know, the Island is still secure. Dang, I wish the news would pick back up again." "But if the prisoner is at the island, then where did the armies go?" "There's too much knowledge that I don't have, Mistress. Is there anything else you know?" "One last thing. I'll let you decide if it was a coincidence or not." "What?" Lupa stared at him grimly. "The weapon has been stolen." "What?!" Woldros reached for his belt, but the walkie-talkie wasn't there. "Where..." Woldros looked up. "I must've dropped it. Who stole the weapon?" "We're not sure. But something didn't go according to plan, I can tell you that much." Lupa closed her laptop. "I'm late for a meeting. I suggest you read my messages." Lupa walks out the door. Woldros thinks silently for a moment. "Yes... Yes, I think I will."
OOC: Ironic really, this tribe has a big army, and talks a lot but really doesn't do much... so if Drakecahill allows you will probably be in control of the army,
OOC: Okay, I've just never been a huge fan of controlling big armies.
The "base" of which you speak is a massive, circular city, surrounded by a mighty wall. Being a Wolf, the guards let you into the city without hesitation. Behind you, a limo pulls up to a large building. A rough-looking Wolf with a cape hops out and storms into the building, shouting "LUPA! LUPA, WHERE ARE YOU?!"
OOC: Ironic really, this tribe has a big army, and talks a lot but really doesn't do much... so if Drakecahill allows you will probably be in control of the army,
OOC: Okay, I've just never been a huge fan of controlling big armies.
OOC: Well, due what you wish to do, there are pretty few rules here, I mean for all I care you could use the force and a lighsaber (if you pass through FAC ofcourse )
The Wolf looks around with unease, staring at his paws. Holding them up, he replies: "Only my claws, really."
"We have just the thing forrr you, then." Growlsworth grabs a strange-looking metal object off the wall.
"It's called a 'katarrr'. Think you can handle it?"
The Wolf slips on the katar and inspects his paws, impressed by the weaponry. "This looks great!" He declares in awe. He looks up to Growlsworth. "You wanna get something for your own defense?"
OOC: Ironic really, this tribe has a big army, and talks a lot but really doesn't do much... so if Drakecahill allows you will probably be in control of the army,
OOC: There is something going on that not even Woldros sees yet, but soon, very soon, even his closest allies will show their true colors...
OOC: Judah you said Lord Woldros was to arrive at the Gorilla HQ, I have been waiting for you there for over a month, now Also, considering how massive your army is, why don't you ever use it?
