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How do I wake my spirit's cold? There's a question ages old...

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The Tonrar is a species of mammal that has long existed before and beside man-kind. Originating from the tops of North America, Tonrar’s lived as an apex predator that had a diet consisting of bears and other large creatures.

The history of Tonrar’s can be tracked as far back as the beginning of the Cenozoic period, just after the dinosaurs went extinct. Before even the birth of the Great Ancestors, during this time Tonrar’s were only clouds of dust in the wind that eventually developed into physical bodies that resembled furry snakes. This development came to be when the first essences of magic were created, and through the will of the earth the Tonrar were born.

Our story centers on the dying land that is Harperwood Estate. The land remains under constant threat from the tyranny of mankind. Pollution that poisons the waters and destroys the flora, and poachers that hunt anything that moves, is giving the Estate a slow and painful death. With most animals on the verge of being driven out, the spirits of the land are on their last lives, and with them the magic that was once weaved through every blade of grass is nearly void.

With a prophecy racing through the last living inhabitants of these lands, each creature must decide. That if they come across a human, who may or may not be a child of the stars, will they lead them to the Sacred Tree? The source of their magic, and the only place yet unharmed by man-kind? Or will they lead them astray, and delay their path... or perhaps even end it?


3 deviants said NOT LONG NOW! >DDDDDDDD
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