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== Background ==
 
== Background ==
Sometime before the 31st of October, 2009...
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Sometime before the 31st of October, 2023...
  
Bone-chilling wind rushed through the trees, tearing off her hood and exposing her vulpine cheeks to the the biting rain as she climbed up the steep slope in search of shelter. Using her newfound agility made the climb much easier than if she were human as  About halfway to the top, she spotted a cave entrance. Potentially a place of shelter from this torrential downpour? The vixen trudged the rest of the way to the cave entrance, narrowly avoiding getting hit by a deluge of muddy water and falling rocks. She wiped her clawed hands clean on her waterlogged pants and took a tentative step inside, wary of any potential threats that may be hidden inside...
 
  
Bits of fragmented memories flit through the vulpine lass' mind as she struggles to recall her past... Blood.. lots of blood... There's a loud scream, yet she doesn't register it as her own... The everything fades to black...
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Bone-chilling wind rushed through the trees, tearing off her hood and exposing her vulpine cheeks to the the biting rain as she climbed up the steep slope in search of shelter. Using her newfound agility made the climb much easier than if she were human. About halfway to the top, she spotted a cave entrance. Potentially a place of shelter from this torrential downpour? The vixen trudged the rest of the way to the cave entrance, narrowly avoiding getting hit by a deluge of muddy water and falling rocks. She wiped her clawed hands clean on her waterlogged pants and took a tentative step inside, wary of any potential threats that may be hidden inside...  
  
After the incident, still before the 31st...
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Something terrible happened that night, rendering her mute and causing her to leave her home and make the trek to Fairhaven.
  
To Be Continued
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On the 31st of October, 2023...
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...It took her almost 3,000 hours to reach the outer edges of Fairhaven where she was picked up by a group of Prometheans who mistook her as feral. From then on... The events that follow are collaborations with other players.

Latest revision as of 12:03, 23 February 2024

Background

Sometime before the 31st of October, 2023...


Bone-chilling wind rushed through the trees, tearing off her hood and exposing her vulpine cheeks to the the biting rain as she climbed up the steep slope in search of shelter. Using her newfound agility made the climb much easier than if she were human. About halfway to the top, she spotted a cave entrance. Potentially a place of shelter from this torrential downpour? The vixen trudged the rest of the way to the cave entrance, narrowly avoiding getting hit by a deluge of muddy water and falling rocks. She wiped her clawed hands clean on her waterlogged pants and took a tentative step inside, wary of any potential threats that may be hidden inside...

Something terrible happened that night, rendering her mute and causing her to leave her home and make the trek to Fairhaven.


On the 31st of October, 2023...


...It took her almost 3,000 hours to reach the outer edges of Fairhaven where she was picked up by a group of Prometheans who mistook her as feral. From then on... The events that follow are collaborations with other players.