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| [Introduction]
One thousand years before the new war, one thousand years before human and anthro turned to like each other, one thousand years before the great nations were seperated, one thousand years before the clans came to be, there was nothing but hate. Anthro and human's fight each other in prejudicial ways. Humans being slaughtered and the Blue nation do not lend to aid as they face their own genocide against the reds, the Black civilizations of course, came to aid the humans. Anthros were stronger then humans, but when faced with a Black stick their weaker to their powers. The Yellow Kingdom Alliances begin world domination controlling all of the great 4 nations. The Red imperium, expand and set their goal to wipe out the powerful Blue nationalists. And the Blues, hold a 'New World Order.' One that many did not like. And the Green Nation keeps at a neutral state until now. And war has strucken over Hiro. Now all of the land needs, are a group of heros, no matter what color or species, shape and size, must rise up to stop this never ending war. |
Famban: Human ambassador representing for the humans to try and console the Blues into helping the humans. Old im his mid 60s and quick to temp. Dalma: A blue wolf anthro girl, young and shy. She is different from all other anthro. She thought humans have just as much of independence as everyone else and that their equal. Anku: Older brother of Dalma and darker colored, cruel, and a merciless killer who hates humans. Vok: Black stick warrior and a cold blooded mercenary. But that's outside. The inside, was a hurtful and hated past. A terrible grudge he held on Anthros and the Reds for years. Shakana: Leader of the Yellow Kingdom Alliance. Foonar: Blue Nationalist leader. Darku: The god awful cruel Red Emperor of the empire. --- The councilers of the Blue Nation gathered around the table to sit as the human ambassador Famban explains humanity's dire need of help. Reden stood near the hallway guarding the enterence. "Our people are being massacered! Everyone from woman to children! These Anthros are a blight and danger to us! They spilled fear into everyone and no one will help us! Please King Foonar! We need your aid in this time of need!" he yelled. Foon was faced the other way on his chair tapping his fingers. From his eyes it looked like what he was about to say won't regret it. "I can't. You started this, its your fault. Your species have long used Anthros for too long." he replied. Outraged, Famban bashed the table with his fist yelling a bit louder. "WHAT?! You can't be seriouse! We were here from the very start of our birth! We lived here with you as equal as you! Yet you turn us down!? They came first and attacked first! So what we enslaved them!? Most deserved it, the rest didn't! But its their fault for intruding! You done nothing about it!" "Ambassador Famban I am at the edge of loosing my temper. The Blue Nation CANNOT help the humans at this hour! We are facing Genocide as well.... The Reds had begun a full scale war with us killing us one by one. The Yellows are using propaganda to lure in its followers and controlling many lands. We can't spare even a single soldier to you." "So that's it!? After everything we done for you you turn us down! We gave you weapons, we gave you food! We gave you the sword and the horses and the bows and shields! Your being corrupted by your own fear and hate yourself Foonar! Even you hate the Reds more then they hate you. And your so blind to see their end before you even think about others!" Foonar turned his seat and faced Famban. He was not happy and very much angry. "But WE brought you into this as a member of the lesser council. You will no longer have any right for any assistance and you shall be left from here." Famban shivered and fell to his seat in fear. Vok, the black mercenary stick stood just beyond the doorway when they argued. It was his position to stay at when ambassador Namooka made his statement. "Foonar this is an outrage! We Blacks of Civilizations can pretty much see this is neglect and bold! What about our rights to do what we want?" he called. Foonar turned his head to face Namooka. Vok was about to dash for any sudden movements he make. "We never had our chance to say aid the humans! What if different parts of this councl wants to help?" "Namooka you are under oath to protect US like every other civilizations here. The purples, whites, and other non dominant sticks. Do you really want that oath broken and turn against us?" "If its to break that oath to protect another race then so shall it be!" There was a deep silence in the room. Just then, the white stick ambassadors stood. "Foonar! The Whites will also want to assisst the sticks and humans in anyways. By the great White God of our civilization's will it is out faith to protect those in need." they spoke. Then the purples came to make their announcement. They would assist the blues in the war. Then there was an ending to the majority. The blacks and whites both merged with the humans to save their kin. But the whites are sticking on neutral grounds. "So be it. By the grand order of this council, I declare this meeting adjourned." said Foonar standing up. She sat alone on a hill, she sang a song softly "I dreamed a dream in time gone by... When hope was high and life woth living I dreamed that love would never die I dreamed the gods would be forgiving" "Anku please! Don't you do this too!" she yelled. Anku just gently pushed her out of the way. "After what they did to us, they deserve to be destroyed." he replied. "But its out fault just as much as theirs! They were here before us too and what we just ATTACK those who might seem a threat!?" Anku turned around and snarled. "Dalma I am your brother and I know what's best for you living in freedom!" "I'D RATHER LIVE A LIFE AS A SLAVE THEN KILL A THOUSAND INNOCENTS!" she screamed right in his face. There was a deep and long silence, Anku just stared into the hate of her sister's eyes. He growled and clenched his fist. He knew Dalma would keep this up so he decided to ignore her and walked towards the marching soldiers. "Your not my brother! What would mother think!?" "She's dead Dalma... I don't care anymore...." "But she knows she does not want her son doing this!" --- Meanwhile, across the Yellow Kingdom Alliance castle, Shakana looked out her balcony to see her massive city and armies covering around her castle. She made a wicked and psychotic happy grin that actually showed fangs. Her brown hair were so long they actually touched the floor. Her outfit and cape filled with many decorations and medals. Her army was filled with many species of all races, color and creatures and the mages of war. Propaganda, intimmidation, strength had brought all these people to her kingdom. "Mistress Shakana! I got an important message!" one of the guards yelled running in. Her smiled dissapeared and turned around with interest. "Yes? Is it the greens? Have they decided to join us?" she asked. "They disagreed. They say their staying on neutral grounds but I hear they formed a secret truce with the blue nation." "Kinu damn him... Fine! We got enough soldiers anyways. Its time for the great crusade to begin soon anyways." Suddenly he heard the pounding of feet and drums and a thousand bleats, howls and roars! "Young Reden I presume? Its me Vok from the embassy. Its wise not to attack." he stated. Reden looked back confused and surprised. They were almost at the town enterence. "Are you serious? My town's in danger!" he said. The Mercenary looked down with no emotion at all. "Have you noticed the townspeople missing?" Reden was confused and looked back at the town. Not a single being was there. "This is a trap. I brung in a few mercenaries to take care of the problem." Suddenly and without warning, a shadow flew over them, they looked about and saw a fruit bat anthro flying overhead. "OH GODS!" Reden exclaimed "They've got bird and bat anthros for air support!" Vok made no emotion as he watched the bats fly overhead around the village. Then from out of nowhere, at least 40-50 black warriors popped from the ground and out of houses and fired arrows shooting down the bats. Reden jumped in surprised as the blacks came out from hiding and actually shot the enemies before their positions were compramised. "Not exactly as I planned but it worked out ok." said Vok handing Reden a bow. "I need you here to cover me. Their still more bats and one of them might head after me. Im going for the center." She knew that this war would distroy both species but she was powerless to prevent it! She ran deep into the forest crying Reden shot down bat warriors as fast as he could. He was excellent with a bow. From early childhood a bow and a sword had been his constant companions. His father had given him small child-sized weapons the day he was born and now that he was a man he could handle the largest bow with ease. The bats fell from the sky, fluttering down like falling leaves. Vok held his ancestral blade in a firm grip. It was long and narrow and very sharp. He sliced his way to the center, leaving a path of severed arms and legs and heads behind him. His traget was the leader of the invaders, a huge mutant bear that wore a necklace of human skulls. The bear fought with an axe and easily blocked Vok's blade with his axe handle. But when the bear finally made a move to chop Vok's head off, Vok was quicker and whirled around to slash across the bear's chest. "My my... What a beautiful wolf I see here... Is something the matter young one?" he asked. Dalma sniffled and looked up to him. "This war.... Its destroying bot out species because of all this hatred. I don't know what to do..." she replied. The Blue stick sat down next to her smiling. "I know what you can do Dalma... I can see your future..." Dalma almost jumped and tripped over herself hearing that. "How did..." "I know your name? Im a Mage. And Seer of the future. And I can tell how you can stop this battle. My future is blur, but I see a young handsome young man at your age... You'll both fall in love at first sight." Dalma was confused "A handsome man you say?" She asked "You are surprised?" the Mage said. "Yes," Dalma said. "Very much so. Even though I'm not a bigot and have nothing against interspecies romances, I never see myself with a human in my fantasies. Always, I see myself with a wolf, a strong pack leader with a fierce eye and mighty haunches who--" "Enough!" the Mage said. "I don't need to hear your fantasies. You getting it on with another wolf is not going to end the war. Understand?" "I guess so," Dalma said. "But who is this human male you want me to lie with?" "I said LOVE! Don't be vulgar. It's not a prostitute job. And I don't know who he is. If I could see the future that perfectly then someone could interfere just by doing things that changed the future and so my vision would be proved wrong. That's why my vision is all blurry in the first place. Too much uncertainty. But I do see you with a young human male and I see little cartoon hearts floating over your heads." Dalma sighed. "So what should I do to meet this man?" "You need do nothing. Fate will work itself out no matter what you do. And mark my words, it is your fate to meet this man or boy. I'm not sure just how young he is." "I hope he's older than 12," Dalma said. "Wisecrack me if it please you," the Mage said, "But it WILL happen." Dalma sighed again then figured it would be the best to end the war. The blue mage stood up and walked back to his hut in the forest. Before he could escape earshot, Dalma spoke up. "But.. What if he finds me as hostile and tries to attack?" she said. The blue mage looked back and smiled a bit. "You do nothing. Just stand there and do nothing. That's the only advice I have." he said. Dalma sighed and looked down. "Great. I'll get shishcabob if I just stand!" "Just do what I say! You'll see what I mean soon enough." Dalma ran to the child's side and got water for his wound Reden aimed his arrow at the wolf but then lowered his bow. A wolf helping a bat child? It seemed like such a human thing to do. Reden watched and wondered. It was a young female wolf and very beautiful in its own way. Reden appreciated that wolves were hunters like himself. He felt some kinship with them. Although he had killed many animals with his weapons, he had never killed a wolf, even though several times he had a chance to do so. But he always stopped himself at the last moment. It almost felt like an hour standing there. Reden's arms began to quiver and the bow shaking. A bead of sweat dropped from his head. He couldn't kill her... She was just to beautiful. Finally Reden lowered his bow. Sweat beaded his forehead. Dalma calmly walked over to him. "You are the one, aren't you?" Reden stepped back. "Wh- what?" "The Mage told me I would meet you." Reden looked around but there was no one nearby, just him and the wolf girl. "This is crazy," he said. "We must end the fighting between humans and anthros. The Mage told me I would meet you and now I have. It is our destiny." Her eyes were large and dark and shining with spiritual joy. Reden grabbed his head between his hands and closed his eyes. "What the hell is going on?" Then he looked at her. "Look, I don't know anything about any Mage. I should have shot both you and that bat kid. I don't know why I didn't. But you better get away from me before I change my mind." "No," Dalma said. "The Mage told me this would happen. I didn't believe him then but now I know he is a true prophet. It feels right. You and I must work together to solve this giant problem that is tearing our world apart." Reden stared at her. His mind was buzzing with confusing thoughts. Reden was sweating a bit and rubbed his head. He dropped his bow and walked towards her looking at her. "Who are you?" he asked. "I am Dalma." For a moment it seemed like all the world was silent....You couldn't even hear the wind it was so quiet! Dalma slowly reached out her hand until it was just inches away from Reden. He stood there looking at it, then he looked into her eyes again. Finally his own hand came up and touched hers. It was like a burst of warm electricity ran from her into him and she must have felt something too because she clasped his hand tightly and he clasped hers. For a moment they just stood there feeling the energy flow between them. Then Reden spoke. "I understand now. We can never save ourselves by killing others. It's only when we hold all life to be sacred that we can all be safe." "I can finally see now why I couldn't kill you... I love you..." The anthro army was retreating, 5o percent less of them than there was when they first started out! Lightning flashed again and Dalma said, "Look! There is the Mage!" She pointed to a lone figure silhouetted on a hilltop. The Mage laughed down at them. "I did it! The lightning spell finally worked!" He threw up his hands and thunder boomed again. The Anthro's natural fear of lightning and thunder caused them to panic. Everywhere there were bleats and screams as the Anthro army ran home. Dalma and Reden climbed up the hill and met the Mage coming down. "It was your love that made it possible!" the Mage said. "The only way the Spell of intense Lightning and Thunder can work is at the very moment two people fall in love. Thank you!" He clasped their hands. "This has been an amazing day," Reden said. "I feel like I am dreaming it." "So did I." she said nuzzling her. Meanwhile, back with the anthro army, Anku tried all he could to stop the other anthros from running off. Yet to no prevail they all continued to ran with the black clan soldiers behind them driving them off. Vok stood besides the road and watches as his brothers marched scaring the creatures off into the land. "Well now... That was interesting. Can't believe that actually went well." he said to himslef chuckling. "Your Majesty!" He gasped "You're mother has just had a heart attack she may not have long to live!" "Cripes!" Foonar said. "It's always something, isn't it? Alright, get my transportation ready. I want to leave immediately after I finish this cup of coffee." Anku went looking for Dalma. He didn't see her anywhere in the retreating army. What if she were captured by the Humans? As he came around the corner he saw her standing with a human boy and the Mage. He drew his sword. "Hey! What's going on here?" he said and rushed up with his sword raised. Dalma stood in front of Reden. "It's alright, Anku! Put away your sword!" Anku stared suspiciously at the threesome. "Tell me what's going on, Mage." "I'll tell you what's going on... peace!" "Peace!" Anku said. "You're crazy. Anthros on the run is not peace. We'll be back and the humans will die." "No!" the Mage said. "This crazy war must end!" "That's right," Dalma said. "Humans have hearts just like us. There must be peace between the peoples." "You'll get no peace from Humans!" Anku snarled. "It's a trick!" "No! It wasn't their idea. The Mage had a vision." For a moment Anku considered running his sword through the Mage's heart because the old fool must surely be a traitor to the anthros. "My kind was borned with powerful magic and inherited from out great golden ancestors! Don't doubt me, or I shall show you the thousand terrors of the great nations of 10,000 years ago!" he yelled. Anku lowered his sword a bit and growled still. "Always power and control for the great four nations. Alright. I'll believe him but it won't change my mind about humans once ONE of them will betray us!" he said. Reden almost swallowed a huge lump in him after watching Anku's hateful face. "But I won't have that human in my village. If you want to stay with that human then you might be exiled." Dalma sensed his doubt. "Reden! I am not saying anthros and humans will change overnight, but it has to begin somewhere. Let it begin with us." Reden's heart softened. "Okay. I guess I can put up with your brother's animosity if it means peace for everyone." Anku frowned. Never had he seen an anthro and a human seeming to get along so well. Was there really something big happening? Peace? No! It was impossible! Anthros and humans could NEVER live in peace. He growled and walked away. If Dalma didn't change her mind then he would ask the tribal leaders to ban her forever. "Well... I guess that's it... I hope we can make this right together." she said. The mage smiled and patted them both. "Don't worry. It'll all be over for you soon. Then comes the other war. I have to leave for now, to support my king. I will meet you when time comes for us." and with that, he vanished. "The disgrace of it!" He howled "The contempt!" He sighed, ran his clawed fingers threw his 'headfur' and sat down by a bubbling stream "What did I do to deserve this? O Father of all Wolves?" He prayed to the wolves patron God. "Anku, Who you talking to?" Asked a rather annoying voice Anku turned around with a growl but the growl cut short when he saw who it was! "Alf!" Anku cried "Alf my dear friend! I thought the humans killed you just now!" The muscular squirrel anthro turned around to show that all he had was an arrow stuck in his ass. "Yeah." He said "It looks bad but my ass can take it. I'll just get my mom to remove it when I get home." "You are lucky you still have a mother." Anku said sadly Alf cursed himself for forgetting that Anku was an orphan. He just hoped Anku wouldn't go off on one of his long stories about when he was a cub and how good his mother was to him. Alf grinned. "So what's up oh friend of mine? I see you didn't panic when the storms came." "Lightning doesn't scare me," Anku said. "I've spent many a night out on the prairie shivering with a wet coat while thunder crashed around me." "Yeah, well, I usually find a warm treehole to crawl into. It's called having enough sense to come in out of the rain." "Why don't you let me pull that arrow out of your ass?" Anku said. "No thanks! You're too rough. My mo- ...uh, somebody else will do it back at the camp. Come on! Let's get going. There's nothing happening here. Where's Dalma?" Anku gave Alf such a dirty look that Alf was instantly alert to a possible problem. "Dalma has other things to do," Anku said. "Let's go. I'll walk back with you." "Foonar... My son..." she said rubbing his cheek with the back of her hand. "For so long... You kept this world safe... But I feared that war had come to this very day...." Foonar held onto his mother's hand and rubbed it. "Please mother, conserve your energy... You need it..." he said quietly. She coughed a bit and chuckled looking at him. "I don't need it where im going... Soon im going to my ancestors.... I want you to be strong.... Please Foonar.... End this war... Help your allies... Return this nation back to its glory..." Foonar held his head down in shame in front of his mother. "But.... Mother.... This war has gone on for so long... It never ends.... Already the Yellow Nation is spreading its propaganda towards out boarders and the Reds are in total complete domination over half of Hiro! We can't spare anymore soldiers...." "Listen Foonar.... Don't be like your father was.... Always living in fear, becoming corrupt from his own fears and hate... Be yourself, and do yourself good as you do others good..." Foonar shed silvery tears and pressed his mother's hand against his tear stained face. "Mother," He said "I will do all that is in my powar to uphold your dying wishes. Meanwhile Alf and Anku had found Jakarta the skunk anthro, Jakarta was the healer of the Anthro army, a place usually held by females But Jakarta seemed almost like a female in appearance and his long, soft tapering hands were trusted to tend the wounds of his fellows "I can't talk now," Jakarta said. "I'm on my way to get more medicine form Tina the Herbalist. She has been mixing herbs all day. There are so many injured anthros." "I was lucky, no wounds," Anku said, "but Alf here took an arrow in the ass." "Let me see that," Jakarta said. With a quick yank he removed the arrow from Alf's butt. "Ow! Ow! Ow!" Alf cried. "You could have warned me!" "Don't be such a baby," Jakarta said. "Be sure to rub some healing potion on that wound. I don't have any potion at the moment but see me later." "I find you wolves fasinating." Reden said "The way you can hunt with the pack, your howling... amazing!" "Thank you." She said "I admit when I was a cub I never thought much about humans but that was before the anthros began to wage war on them." She thought of something but she hesitated to say it. "Reden..." She began "Why did humans enslave the anthros in the first place?" Meanwhile Foonar was suffering with greif from his mother's death. He went for a long walk in the royal gardens "Why does my sadness affect me so?" He asked himself He strolled through the herb patch, searching for a quick fix cure for his depression. "Here it is!" He said "Ragweed! Just the thing to cure depresstion!" Truth be told it wasen't ragween but mugwort which cuases nightmares! Foonar took the "ragweed" to the kitchen and brewed a tea from it. "Ahhh!" he said. "Now I can finally cheer up, even though it is an artificial happiness produced by a herb." He drank the cup of tea and immediately felt sleepy so he lay down on his bed. Soon he was asleep and trhe mugwort went to work on him... "Fooooo-naaaarrrrrr! Fooooo-naaaarrrr!" the Voice called. "NO!" Foonar yelled. "PLEASE, NO! Stay away from me!" "Its time for your DEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he yelled as he rammed a knife deep in his heart. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" yelled Foonar as he awoke from the floor with sweat beading down his head. Fear swallowed him and caged him, he couldn't move. His servent, a human came in to find him on the floor. "My ancestors! My lord are you ok!?" he yelled. Reden stopped and turned around to face her. "Well... From what I was thought, the Anthros first attacked before the enslavement. They were new to Hiro and were desperetly low on food and water. They tried to steal the supplies at night, but some were caught and they had to fight to protect themselves. The humans thought they were robbing and killing they began to kill and mostly enslave most of them for their crimes. They referred to them as nothing but animals... My teacher disagree with the whole 'animals' and instead called them intelligent. When he was young he studied most of the Anthros, and he was one of those who opposed slavery. People got too out of hand and.... Well... I don't want to explain the horrors... Even I cry at night from those stories I heard to what they do to slaves...." he said closing his eyes. Dalma held onto Reden's hand and soothed him as she leaned on his shoulder. "Don't worry love.... If we can find out leaders we can convince them to end this war..." she said. "But... What if they come after the both of us for what we are doing?" he replied. Dalma held up her paw and laid it on his lips. She soothed him and nuzzled him. Meanwhile, Shakana, the empress of the Yellow Nation, stood beyond the legions of soldiers high on the stand. She looked at every being that was here who followed her propaganda. "Men! Tonight we shall march through the mainlands of Hiro! The Green Nation, formed a secret alliance with the Blues! They think they will ignore our propaganda and our reputation! Without us, the Reds wouldn't lay a hand on them! They like the Blues only think of their own Independence and control for Hiro. Now join me and let us take what's ours!" she yelled. "You! Tuck in that shirt!, Take that badge out of your mouth! You're Yellow Soilders!" She looked at one yellow soilder in particular "Are you the new kid?" She asked putting her riding crop beneith his chin "Yes." He said in a high squeeky voice "Good." She said "You'll see first hand the work of the mighty yellow army, and be able to tell your future children of our glory! That is if you aren't killed first!" The soldier gulped. "Yes, ma'am. To the glory!" "To the glory!" Shakana said and returned his salute. Shakana approached the next soldier, a stocky boy who stretched the buttons of his uniform. "Eating well, are we?" Shakana said, poking his belly with the handle of her riding crop. "Yes, ma'am!" the soldier said. Shakana turned to her aide who was following her with a clipboard. "Put this soldier on half-rations for a week. I don't need any plumped-up, pillow-bellies in my army." The aide scribbled on the clipboard. The next soldier was trembling. Shakana yelled at him. "Are you afraid of me, soldier?!" "Y-yes, ma'am!" "You pitiful worm! How are you going to fight the enemy if you are afraid of your own people?!" The soldier was shaking violently. "I c-can do it! I c-can fight! I m-must fight!" "Drop and give me 50!" Shakana turned to her aide. "What kind of wimps are we recruiting?" The aide shook his head. "He can outrun any soldier in the castle. And that's in full battle gear." "So he's fast," Shakana said. "The question is which way will he be running." "You don't need to worry. His family was all killed and his home burned by the enemy. He will fight to get revenge." Shakana softened. "War is hell." "But... Im willing to fight this war for our nation! We are not the lower life of the old alliance we was years ago! We are the product of the Nations! The gods had extended their blessing on US and no one else! First, we'll overrun the entire Red Imperium! Then we'll obliterate the Blue Nation! And then the Green Democratics will fall to our very knees for their insolence. The clans will come under our leadership and swipe away the filthy Human And Ahthro filth that run their pathetic feet in our lands! Long like the Alliance!" she yelled. Every Yellow soldier raised their weapon in the air. "Long live the Alliance!" they screeched. The Blue mage who was taking his path back to the Blue Borders, stopped and looked down his path. "Dalma and reden... There is a challange that you must face." he said to himself. He sighed and leaned on a nearby tree he walked towards and sat down. "In order to stop your own war between yourselves, you must win this war with another common foe. With the nations in termoil, I believe you two would be the start... Vok... From my visions... He would follow you, for a price of course. Silly mercenaries." He chuckled to himself feeling that he has aged more than what his actual appearence was. Reden placed his hand on her shoulder "Who would this common enemy be?" The Yellow Nation is becoming more ad more hostile the Blue Mage said "Their Queen is cruel even to her own people!" The Blue Mage chuckled and slowly stood up, supporting himself with his cane. "Yes... She is. The funny thing is, Darku pratically has a crush on her. Though she hates his guts. And he think her society is worthless. But there is something among the Yellow Nation that is darker and more secretive." he said. Reden and Dalma looked at each other and back at the mage. "What kind of dark secret?" she asked. The mage shook his head and sighed. "Honsetly, I don't know. Back during the ancient times, the Golden Crusaders and the Silver Templers both have the decendet offsprings with secrets of their imperitrable weapons. The Yellow Nation are decendents of the Gold Kingdom. The Blues are also the decendents of the Silver kingdom. Foonar, my old friend had this blood flow through him. But his fear clearly opened himself wide open. Now he's doing all he can to regain his humanity." Reden blinked remembering the Blue King. "You mean that one who refused to protect us? What is he doing now?" "Atoning for his mistakes." "There is a secret." The Blue Mage said "A way to stop fights peacefully." "What is it?" Reden asked "There is a magic spell." The Blue Mage said ,a charm, a potion which can calm the most violent temper and bring love to the most hate filled hearts." "What on earth is it?" Dalma asked "It can only be created by Heroes Gamos." Blue Mage said Dalma looked frightened "What's that?" Reden asked "It is a sacred act of magic." Dalma said "Of Anthro Sorcery...Back in the Olden Days when animals were becoming anthros, there were Magic Users who were our Clergy, Heros Gamos is a Rite in which a young female channeling the spirit of the Maiden Goddess of Spring in her body mates with a male channeling the Spirit of the Lover God in his body." "Through your orgasim can we weave the spell." The Mage said "Can you repeat it again? A bit more so it can be clear." he asked. Meanwhile, Vok the black Mercenary was called out by a group of anthros. "We know you worked for those humans merc! But maybe we can arrange a deal with you." said a wolf. And it was Anku! Vok didn't seem reassured to be asked by anthros for money. He wanted his money almost as clean as possible. Like say, asassinating head targets in specific nations. But this Anthro wanted something different. "There's this boy. Reden... We want you to get rid of him." Vok's eyes snapped open surprisingly. Reden trusted Vok the most, and was very greatful for his actions. But it came with a price. Gold. Just to protect another species. Yet Reden idolisez him. But, he has no other choice... They would fall anyways, and this world is all different to him dating back to his old childhood. "...N...Name your price and we'll talk." he responded. "Heroes Gamos." He said "Is a way to weave magic through sex." He showed them a primitive cave painting "By allowing the spirits of the Maiden Goddess and The Lover God to posses you your sexual experiance will create a magic charm that will heal the hate filled hearts of Hiro." "That, may be a bit difficult, since well... uhhh.... I... I uh... would be a nervous wreck." he said. The Mage looked down and back up at them. "You may experience it but you wouldn't be able to control your own body. The spirits will do it for you." he explained. Reden wrapped his own arms around his body feeling butterflies in his stomach. He felt a bit uncomfertable and blushing. "Uhh.... Yeah... That's even more comferting..." he said sarcastically. The Mage turned around and tapped his staff a couple times ready to teleport. "But... This ritual won't hold for long... There will always be war in Hiro... Corrupted leaders and devestating enemies. Darku is a madman ready to release his firey might on the Blue Capital and Shakana holds the secrets of the old kingdoms. Though... Im not sure what the future will hold... But remember this Reden and Dalma.... That even in Hiro's bad lands and corrupted men, there will always, always be heros to defend the world." And with that, he vanished. "I can help you with this task." She said "Deep in the Votus Forest is a Unicorn Anthro, she is old and wise. She can help contact the spirits so we may preform the ritual." "Are you sure we can do it?" Reden asked "We anthros have a saying." Dalma said "Trust your instincts and take a leap of faith." She looked to the sky "We believe that our bodies know what is good and right as much as our minds and souls do." Reden smiled and gripped Dalma's paw gently. "Thanks love." he said in comfort. They headed out of Dalma's village and made their way towards the forest. It was streaming with trees and exotic plants. "I would do this Ritual, only with you." he spoke again. Dalma blushed and cuddled him. Meanwhile, Foonar tries to order a ceasefire from all of the nations. The Green Nation, surprisingly enough, joined with the Blues on this agreement. The messages were sent to the Red and Yellow nations, but with some bad results. The Red Nation replied with a nasty feedback and the Yellow Nation never replied. But they sent back the messenger, with his note shoved up his ass. (LITERALLY! XD) It seemed that none of them wanted the ceasefire, but the clans sure wanted one. "Master Foonar?" asked his human servent. Foonar was alone in his private chambers on his desk. He looked up to see the man and hummed a quetsion from his lips. "The messengers came back... One with bad feedback and the other... Well..." he said stammering. "Yes? Go on." Foon replied. "He had the message you wanted to send him to the Yellow Nation, umm... Up...his ass...." Foonar, who was just drinking his coffe, snorted out his hot drink right out of his nose. He ignored the burn and directed his attention to the servent. "He has what up his ass?!" The servent explained what the Empress had done and that fuled Foonar with anger. "Damn bitch! Her and her propagandic ways... They won't come to a ceasefire agreement, then we have to force it on them... But I don't want to throw away all of my mother's last words... Servent! Tell me! What do I need to do to keep the perfect order for everyone? I don't care what it is or how ridicules my idea can be." Dalma and Reden reached the Unicorn's shrine, She stepped out into the open and smiled with anchiant blue eyes. "Welcome heroes." Said She "I am Unu." Reden and Dalma stopped as the unicorn came into the open. They watched her as she slowly walked around the shrine. "No need to introduce yourself, I already know who you are you two. The mage told me right before he left for the king." she said. Dalma and Reden slowly stepped forward towards the Shrine. "We.. We want to perform the Heros Gamos ritual." said Dalma. Unu nodded as she walked up the small shrine. "Then stand here, right in the middle of the shrine and follow what I say." she said. Dalma and Reden held onto each other's hands as they walked up the shrine and stood in the middle. A circle was under their feet, with a plushed sheet. "To first begin the ritual, you both have to strip." Dalma however took a look at Reden's pecs he had a lot of chest hair and I mean A LOT! 'A few more bushels of hair and he would have a genuine pelt.' Dalma thought Unu took out a flute, "I want both of you to be as relaxed as possible as I play." She said "As I play my flute, the spirits will begin to enter your body, you will loose controll but don't be afraid or else the magic won't work." Before she lifted the flute to her lips she said "Listen to the music and think of flowers, butterflies and rainbows." She winked "And you won't be frightened at all A few moments passed and Reden couldn't feel his body nor any of his other muscles. Dalma couldn't move as well as the spirits seemed to have entered the body. Dalma had no control as she started to lay on her back, though she didn't show any fear. "Its working..." she said quietly. He began to rest on his knees, his meat becoming long and hard... Reden couldn't move at all, but he could feel everything that's happening. He began to lower himself onto Dalma. She was blushing, shivering and looking deep into Reden's eyes. The boy completely embraced Dalma with his body feeling her lusiouse fur, soft and comferting. "Dalma..." he said blushing and staring. As the event continues, Anku waits around impatiently for Vok to return from his mission. But Vok was just hesitating watching the ritual from afar onto the trees. He couldn't do it today. The oppertunity wasn't right. "I guess I'll meet you later..." he sait quietly before heading off. "Somewhere." Foonar said "Somewhere someone is preforming the Heros Gamos ritual." He raced to the palace library in order to remember what excatly heros gamos did "This could be good or bad." The Blue Leader said to himself "But I won't know for sure until I find that book!" "'Ritual ritual... Spirits.. Here! Two spirits of the gods possess two lovers or anyone who perform this ritual.' Wait this is old kingdom magic given to anthros. I.... I have to read more. I must know what it actually did." he said. The clans felt the power as well, the only ones who hadn't were the Yellow Nation's people and the Red Nation's leader. "It says here that the anchiant spell is used in order to bring in end to wars and can calm even the most violent temper." Foonar looked at the celing trying to comprehend this "Is someone trying to stop a war?" He asked himself "My work here is done. Wouldn't you say?" she said. Then came out the Blue Mage chuckling. "Yes. I believe so." Shakana woke up one morning and she felt a great feeling of fear! "For some reason I feel I'm going to die tommorow." She whisered wringing her hands She shakily walked down to breakfast. "What will my Lady and Master have today?" The cook asked "I feel I must have something light and easy." Shakana said " Bring me a bowl of chicken soup." "Madame I hate to tell you this but the chickens flew the coop." "What?" The Queen asked dangerously "The chickens went of to join the other Anthros in their battle." "Why did we have anthro chickens in the coop?!" "Because....we ran out of normal chickens." Shakana rubbed her head and growled. "Is there ANYTHING not screwing me over?!" she yelled. The servents walked over and rubbed the back of her shoulders. She looked through an orb to see the Red Nation Engulfed into a revolt. Shakana thought that Heros Gamos would be performed sooner or later. But if the Red Nation fell, the Blues would overpower them and set forth on the Yellow Nation. There was one option that she would never have to use... Ceasefire. "We have no other choice but agree to ceasefire. I wonder how Darku has taken it? He wasn't effected by the ancient magic like us." she said. One servent gave her another orb for her to look into. It showed Darku enraged and retreating underground. "Wow... So the mighty has fallen... I wonder what he keeps in that lair anyways..." And that, is where the true story begins. The End! © Copyright 2009 MS, Twiga, Steve Ellen, (known as GROUP). 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