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« Thread Started on Jul 30, 2008, 3:12am »

[Still being fixed and improved for a better setting ;) ]

On the outskirts of humanity, a single ruined land departed from the seas, cast upon itself to live lone in the solitude of nothing more than whistles and tearing winds, hinting a burned wood that seemed molded from its time. Tehcnolody was long gone from this place, it looked untouched and unliving; something that kept hold to itself for years to come. I was unaware. This place was hell, in every tint and smudge the ground left from those who walked amongst it.
I was left bare, against my will. Only one I could trust, there was only so much that I could do.. On this earth we called California. A great earthquake insued upon the stretches of the rockies, but the humans never cared, only to presume it was normal - that this would happen day to day, due to the world growing more infinite. We were pets, enemies, strays, lovers and fighters. But they hadn't cared. When the earth crumbled beneath their feet, they sought allegiance to disband from our loyalty and give us a place of our own, so they could live in harmony apart to themselves. Cats; they were the living symbol of humanity - the one we were sent away from. We became vicious - and with that, we would regret.
All our owners or keepers sent us off here, but some of them had snuck on with. California was large, rule by us, we grew by the day, but lost others who stayed with us long. The humans who couldn't make it out of the cities in time, were left to bathe in shame among the fallen concrete and metal that lay in patterns, broken down from prospering buildings that once held life for civilization. They tired within the middle region of the areas while wolves alike roamed the upper halves.
Dogs, lowly as they were, sought refuge in the lower halves. The wolves and dogs were outraged by each other, how each another were different in some way - how scawny dogs were, how toned and dominant wolves became. We? Oh, We claimed that middle region - although we were well intimidating. The last hybrids - We became outcasts between wolf and dog, being that of both. We claimed right of our race and knew more dominance than those who bore a simple dog breed, or a simple wolf breed. We named our region hope. However, all agreed a simple fate. Some others call it California, but others call it Island. But here, we triumph, here, in Califis.
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