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Long ago, humans once ruled the land called Earth. The land was changed year after year until the greedy creatures eventually killed themselves off. Earth was beyond repair and the creatures were dying from the pollutants. An unbalance in the Earth's atmousphere cause a hole to rip above the land once known as North America. Swirling clouds showed what some would call a black hole, sucking creature alike into the empty void. Many of the animals died in the empty void from the domestic dog to the beautiful Parrot.

The few that had survived found themselves on a whole new world more beautiful than the one they left. Bickering and fighting over the land wolves and felines went their spereate ways, the cats taking the cavers and woods that dotted the lands while the wolves took the rest of the area. Every one of the canines wanted to rule the pack they had formed, the group soon splitting into four packs. War raged and blood was spilled as they fought for leadership.

A species native to that land, the Marque Foxes, offered their services to all four of the small packs. Their interference only proved to worsen the war, causing treason to arise with the wolves. A whole pack was wiped out in the battles fought on the new land. The numbers of the canines fell greatly, leaving only a few in each pack. Noticing the bloodshed they had caused there was a silent truce for now. Each pack went their seperate ways, promising to come together twice a year to speak of ways to keep the peace between the three.

The foxes were forgotten and left to plot for future tries to bring war about the lands and to rid their lands of the tresspassors that have taken over it. The Felines kept to themselves and out of the wolves way, watching as they killed each other off and forming their own alliances with one another.

Now, three years later, the packs have finally named the land: Emmieon. It's up to you to choose which side to fall apon. The nobility of the felines. The cunning of the Foxes. Or the bond of the wolf. You can be what turns the tables.
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