Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151131/@comment-27042012-20160117024612

Abyss walked across the sandy beach, enjoying the sensation of her paws sinking into the plush sand. The beach was her favourate part of the territory. The constant lapping of the waves was a rythmic, calming sound. She remembered her mother, and her love for the ocean as well. She remembered sitting next to her in the nursery, eyes wide and ears open as she listened to her mother's stories about the ocean. She remembered the grief she felt when her mother was brutally murdered by noble scum. Rage made her black pelt bristle. I will have my revenge, Abyss vowed. But she knew she couldn't kill all the nobles by herself. It was an impossible task. She would have to carefully pick her followers. To use Syndicate members or loners? That was the question. Her followers would have to have as burning a hatred for the Syndicate as she did. Or she could convince them with lies. But Abyss was resolved. She would make her move soon. She padded into the camp once more, her cheerful expression firmly in place.

(Ok, so does anyone want to help Abyss take down the nobles? If you don't want to that's fine, I can create more characters but I would appreciate it! If you agree, sooner then later Abyss will probably ask you to join the cause. Back-stabbing is totally ok if that's what you want to do.)