Post by D e r e. on Apr 16, 2011 14:09:44 GMT -8
.Our lives unfold before us.
Ah, France!
France is a beautiful place, don't you agree? The glistening lights, the gorgeous decorations, everything. But these cats, they don't know of these things. They live in the French mountain, Morvan, and suffer. Suffer greatly. And you may ask, "But why do they suffer?" Well, it's because these cats are just average house cats. They once had a great leader, a leader who lead them to the mountains.
At only three years old, Leaf, set out on a journey. A journey, to create a clowder. This clowder would be strong, fierce, and brave. At least, in his eyes. Of course, this didn't happen. Instead, he band together house cats, but these house cats had shown great potential. All the cats he grouped together were at least all smart, and this was better then being stupid brutes, right? Well, maybe. But these cats live in the mountains, and is intelligence really enough? It was, these cats trained to become great.
Presently, the clowder split into three clowders, but the clowders are not enemies, they are more of friends. But of course, this doesn't mean that they will let you just wander into there clowder. Especially if you're from another clowder. The cats are rivals, competing for food, and territory. They will help each other if needed.
.Plotting lives.
It all started with a house cat, Leaf. Leaf was an ambitious cat, he wanted the best for his Clowder. But it's thirty years in the future, Leaf is long dead. After the one clowder split into three, there was a mass murder. A murder no one will forget, a murder started by Leaf's son, Ares. Obviously, Ares is also long dead. But, he has a great grand child, that great grand child will follow in his steps. He will murder, blood will fall. The clowders may not seem to be in danger, but they are. A single cat can do many things.
