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DarkFurr

Connect to snowcloude.com 4201 or 216.65.138.17 4201

Web page: http://personal.riverusers.com/~werecat/darkfurr/

The Beginning

Once, many ages ago, the world known as DarkFurr was a lush and green forest world, barren of all sentient life. That changed when humans came, arriving in large ships that could sail between the stars. They came to make the world their own, they carved it into tiny kingdoms, each ruled by a tiny king.

Serving the humans were our ancestors, creatures arisen from normal animals, given sentience through a strange magic called Genetic Manipulation. Some of our ancestors they gave hands to grasp tools, feet to walk upright and sometimes wings or strangely colored fur to suit the humans whims, others were given nothing but sentience, forced to walk beside the human on all fours as a a glorified pet. Our ancestors were the slaves of these humans, some treated them with kindness, but to most our forefathers were nothing more than tools or pets to live or die at the whimsey of their human masters.

While our ancestors labored to make the humans lives comfortable, the humans themselves engaged in petty politics, squabbling and fighting over small parcels of land or pointless ideology. One of the small squabbles erupted into a full fledged war that raged across the planet, the humans released horrible weapons, canisters filled with disease that killed millions. Oddly enough, only the humans were affected, their slaves and our forebears were unharmed by the diseases the humans released upon each other.

When it was over, nearly the entire population of humans, had wiped themselves out, those that remained rapidly degraded into little more than savage animals, raking and clawing at each other for food, shelter and other basic necessaries.

A New Age

Nobody knows why or how, but it was during this time of darkness that magic came into the world, changing all in its wake and opening vast holes in the very fabric of reality that allowed the elves, dragons, unicorns and others of their ilk to come through to the newly cleaned world of DarkFurr. The former slaves of the humans, though frightened were used to hard work and adversity, and unlike their former masters, they did not hide or squabble with each other, but worked together to form a brave new world. Slowly, the Furs as they came to call themselves started to harness the power of magic and used it to help guide their growth and learning.

[Report by Mystique]

Revised December 4, 2000: numeric address

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Once, many ages ago, the world known as DarkFurr was a lush and green forest world, barren of all sentient life. That changed when humans came, arriving in large ships that could sail between the stars. They came to make the world their own, they carved it into tiny kingdoms, each ruled by a tiny king. Serving the humans were our ancestors, creatures arisen from normal animals, given sentience through a strange magic called Genetic Manipulation. Some of our ancestors they gave hands to grasp tools, feet to walk upright and sometimes wings or strangely colored fur to suit the humans whims, others were given nothing but sentience, forced to walk beside the human on all fours as a a glorified pet. Our ancestors were the slaves of these humans, some treated them with kindness, but to most our forefathers were nothing more than tools or pets to live or die at the whimsey of their human masters. While our ancestors labored to make the humans lives comfortable, the humans themselves engaged in petty politics, squabbling and fighting over small parcels of land or pointless ideology. One of the small squabbles erupted into a full fledged war that raged across the planet, the humans released horrible weapons, canisters filled with disease that killed millions. Oddly enough, only the humans were affected, their slaves and our forebears were unharmed by the diseases the humans released upon each other. When it was over, nearly the entire population of humans, had wiped themselves out, those that remained rapidly degraded into little more than savage animals, raking and clawing at each other for food, shelter and other basic necessaries. Nobody knows why or how, but it was during this time of darkness that magic came into the world, changing all in its wake and opening vast holes in the very fabric of reality that allowed the elves, dragons, unicorns and others of their ilk to come through to the newly cleaned world of DarkFurr. The former slaves of the humans, though frightened were used to hard work and adversity, and unlike their former masters, they did not hide or squabble with each other, but worked together to form a brave new world. Slowly, the Furs as they came to call themselves started to harness the power of magic and used it to help guide their growth and learning.

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