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Post by >> padfoot on Jul 25, 2009 0:17:31 GMT
YUS. I had this random idea, kudos to a thread in the WF, where we could all build a fanfic. One person posts at a time, posting only one chapter ad a random character. You can use character other people have used (here, of course), as long as you don't make it too extrememe. It'll develope a random plot.... so whatever. I hope you guys understood. xD
Guess I'll do the first chapater. About a loner named Shiver.
Chapter 1.:
His feet were as heavy as boulders as the gaunt wolf dragged himself through the mountain, his pads rasping against stone and his eyes smarting against the wind. His chocolate brown fur, once so handsome, now was slick with rain and matted in a few places. He could feel the raindrops harden on his spine, the thunder growing lowder and lowder in his ear drums. The young wolf whimpered to himself, his tail dragging on the ground. So hungry... Would he make it? His mouth was so frozen that he couldn't even frown. He could feel frostbite spreading like infection on his pads, causing the caninie to shiver violently. Which was very adept to his name, Shiver. His soft gray eyes, considerably duller since the last time he looked at his own reflection, scanned the barren landscape, looking for some comfort. A cave, maybe? He could see the dark mouth open in the gray rock, creepy but safer then the outdoors. Shiver gulped, mustering the last bit of his energy to sprint towards it. Although he was mortally afraid of the dark, the brown wolf slipped inside, his paws cool against the stone.
He padded deeper into the cave, and although he never would feel safe in such darkness, it soothed his tired orbs, tempting him to fall asleep. Although fear striked his heart at any movement, Shiver knew that he wouldn't last long going on like this. He found a nice corner in the back of the cave, behind a puddle. There was a thick crack in the ceiling, where water spilled through. The puddle was deep enough to last till morning, where Shiver would quench his thirst; he wasn't going to get up now. Covering his eyes with a paw, the wolf tried to drone out the thouhts that buzzed in his head. Soon, forced by his tired body, he fell into a deep slumber.
Pain shot through Shiver's leg as the other wolf towered over him, smiling cruely. Orange, nearly red eyes gleamed in the moonlight, the same shade of the fur that surrounded them. The was one low howl, which was so strong that sent Shver flying through many dimensions...
He awoke with a bang, jumping and nearly hitting his head on a stalagmite. His hind leg was matted with blood where he cut himself, on a sharp rock that half clung to his flesh. Grasping the stone shard between his teeth, he pulled it out and threw it aside, licking the cut that it had caused. He could tell it was still dark out; however, it had stopped raining. Relief flooding him, Shiver turned, his eyes meeting the pond that glittered with moonlight.
The reflection of the red wolf gleamed in it, as bright as ever.
Chapter 2.:
Lol, now it's someone else's turn. You can choose to continue with Shiver, or start the story of any other wolf. Just please don't you any actual character you made, okay? I think that we can use this game to try different out different RPing styles/character personalities, use it as a warm-up. :3 |
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