Post by illusionmaster on Jan 23, 2007 0:07:33 GMT -5
A group of wolf demons are sitting down in a circle each from a different tribe, 12 tribes where in attendance. The oldest looking one, one who had a beard that reached the ground when he stood up to his full hight, gathered the groups attention by giving a loud howl.
"OK everyone I know that it's been a while since we have had one of these Multi-tribal council meeting, but as I have been told by one of the great spirits a figure who calls himself the wraith has started to make plans which could insure our ultimate demise." The old on spoke slowly but surly.
"You and your 'Great Spirits' what do you know of this manner. I have seen nor heard anything about this 'The Wraith' you speak of, and how do you know that in your old age that you haven't been deceived by some alternate source." One of the Younger Counsel member said.
"I know because the vision came at the right time and the write place. You young whippersnappers should learn to trust the Great Spirits instead of ignoring them and putting off their warnings." The Old One replied.
"Now, Now my dear friends there is no need to fight among each other we have gathered here this day to... to... does any one here know the reason why we where all called here his day?" said the wolf who looked like he was only years younger then the oldest looking of them all.
Most of the Tribal leaders or representatives looked around at the others, but none volunteered to answer.
Then from a distance a voice could be heard by all in the circle, "I am the reason you are all here. I need your help and without it all will succumb to the same fate as the Deer Demons themselves. If you wish to help then stay if you wish to leave then leave now and blame only yourselves for your slow, but sure extinction."
"OK everyone I know that it's been a while since we have had one of these Multi-tribal council meeting, but as I have been told by one of the great spirits a figure who calls himself the wraith has started to make plans which could insure our ultimate demise." The old on spoke slowly but surly.
"You and your 'Great Spirits' what do you know of this manner. I have seen nor heard anything about this 'The Wraith' you speak of, and how do you know that in your old age that you haven't been deceived by some alternate source." One of the Younger Counsel member said.
"I know because the vision came at the right time and the write place. You young whippersnappers should learn to trust the Great Spirits instead of ignoring them and putting off their warnings." The Old One replied.
"Now, Now my dear friends there is no need to fight among each other we have gathered here this day to... to... does any one here know the reason why we where all called here his day?" said the wolf who looked like he was only years younger then the oldest looking of them all.
Most of the Tribal leaders or representatives looked around at the others, but none volunteered to answer.
Then from a distance a voice could be heard by all in the circle, "I am the reason you are all here. I need your help and without it all will succumb to the same fate as the Deer Demons themselves. If you wish to help then stay if you wish to leave then leave now and blame only yourselves for your slow, but sure extinction."