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|  | || Ruins || « Thread Started on Feb 5, 2006, 10:36am » | |
Bellow is the terrible history of The Tribe and its murdorus leaders. It will be updated Every time a significant event takes place.
Long have there been canines without home in the lands of The Tribe. It is said, even, that the dogs came before the humans, and that those who came after built their homes around the dogs. The strays where alone and helpless, dogcatchers came and went, diminishing their numbers far and wide. Soon they were so vulnerable they felt they must kill each other to survive. It became a terrible dog eat dog world where even the tiniest pup was not safe from its own mother… Then came Nyro. Nyro started The Tribe, slowly recruiting members and gaining strength and authority. This great clan included every dog that had been turned stray within a hundred miles but all was not well. As the power of The Tribe grew steadily it began to go to Nyro’s head. He felt that his colony of dogs was indestructible and began to worry about those he let into its folds of power. He, being a Rottweiler himself, made a group of this breed that he cherished above all else. He tested all of the breeds to their limits hoping to find the best of the best. Soon it was realized that the quick and cunning Border collies would make the list and so would the strong and durable Siberian huskies. Now it was time to rid his pack of followers of those unworthy ones. This terrible purge of dogs took little less than four months, as Nyro had all of his followers helping. He would order one to kill another, then kill that one himself. Eventually all that was left of the dogs were the ones chosen by Nyro but still it was not good enough. He trained them personally, killing off the weak and breeding the strong until he had four perfect dogs. Nyro knew his time to leave this life was soon, and so he had made a wonderful plan. The four dogs would be the leaders of this exquisite colony and his son, Corsica would lead them all. Next would come the three others, one of each breed. Demon of the strong, fierce Rottweilers, Akagane of the durable and muscular huskies, and Shadow of the cunning and sly Border collies. Nyro died soon after his son was born but Corsica was trained hard in the draq ways of his once kind father. At the age of three he scoured the ranks of Rottwielers to find the one to be his mate. He tested many who failed before he found the ultimate mistress of evil, Bellona. She was soon crowned lady of The Tribe and all those in the clan celebrated joyously apart from the Lord. He had gotten word the very day he found Bellona of a secret rebel force that was slowly gathering members. This was surly only a powerless group of strays, he had asked calmly to his informer, Shadow. But no, it was not. They had great power and many followers… And only one purpose; to bring down The Tribe. One full year went by and no new information was placed in Corsica’s ears and he began to dismiss it as false information, Shadow himself reporting that the informer was not to be trusted. Only when a canine from The Tribe was found dead in an alley with an unfamiliar scent covering him did Corsica begin to worry again…
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