Your adventure - Part 1
12 years ago
-Attention! The following journal might be stained yellow- This is our groups little adventure-story, written by
Bachri
You, the reader can choose by a comment how the story will continue!
When you do so, take into account please that the character has current stats and "abilities".
For more information, please read the idea here: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4306730/
Parts so far:
The beginning: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4310918/
Part 1
You awaken in your bed, a small pile of various grasses and cloth that had long ago been thrown into a wooden box large enough to hold a single person. You are a female Felinid by the name of Anamaki, or Ana for short. Born of the Wenta tribe, you are a young and skilled Huntress, responsible for tracking and killing animals for food and resources. As a member of a species that eats primarily meat, the job you share with others in your tribe is of utmost importance. Not only is the food good for keeping people alive, it acts as a motivation for others to do their works as well.
(In this world, feline-type anthros such as cats, lions and tigers are all grouped under Felinid. This large-scale grouping also goes for Canid and Draconid. In this case, Ana is an Ocelot.)
You lean up, stretching an arm above your naked form, and climb out of bed in the classic "just woke up" daze. Careful to keep your head from hitting any low overhangs, you remove your animal-fur coverings from a cubbyhole in the wall made of dried mud and slip them on, as demanded by your young society.
>Top Clothes: A fur bra, adorned with various carved shapes of rock and animal bone
>Bottom Clothes: A linen loincloth that carries your tribe's insignia on the front, falling to just above your knees... erm, it's kinda drafty...
With your traditional huntress' garb, you walk through the grassy room divider, entering what might have been called a kitchen if it had a fridge. As it were, the food for your family was all stored in a few crates in the corner, along with some small jugs of water. Feeling thirsty, you take one of these jugs and take a long sip, letting your sleep-dried mouth wash out some of the ick. As you are swallowing, your little brother sneaks up behind you and grabs both of your legs, causing you to jump in surprise and cough violently as you breathe in some of the liquid. Fearful, the younger boy backs away as you recover.
"A- Amak, what *cough* what the hell!?"
"I- I'm sorry sister, I didn't m-mean to drown you."
"I'm *cough, wheeze* I'm okay... just don't sneak up like that."
Inwardly, it's not okay at all. You are very concerned with how easily your fifteen-year-old brother snuck up on a huntress like yourself, but you chalk it up to the fact that you just woke up. Still, you should have detected something, either the sound of his feet, his breathing or his scent. Something.
"Hey, Amak, where are mother and father? I have not seen them this morning."
"Oh, I... I think they are with the Council."
Now that was odd, the Council never assembled in the mornings, except when something was urgent. And urgent news usually involved the hunters, in which case someone would have woken you. Perhaps this was worth looking into?
"Brother, I am going out. Watch over the hut."
"Uh, yes sister..."
You step out into the street, which is little more than a long stretch of sand that has been walked upon enough to be as hard as stone, and try to decide on where you want to go. The Council is the obvious choice, but you were not summoned. It is entirely possible that they do not want any visitors. As you recall, you are actually able to go to the Training Hall whenever you want for further training, despite graduating as a Huntress two years ago. There is also the choice of simply passing the time by doing your job- hunting is always helpful for the tribe.
>Healthbar Activated: 20/20 HP
>Manabar Activated: 2/2 MP
>Peemeter Activated: 40% Full ((Periodic urging))
>Attention Activated: 80% Focused ((You are curious))
>Embarrassment Activated: 20% ((That damn draft...))
>Experience Activated: Level 1 0/50
Options:
A: Council Hall (Try to find out why today is so weird.)
B: Training Hall (Gain EXP)
C: Go Hunting (Random events, possible fights.)
D: Other (Comment) [/QUOTE]
BachriYou, the reader can choose by a comment how the story will continue!
When you do so, take into account please that the character has current stats and "abilities".
For more information, please read the idea here: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4306730/
Parts so far:
The beginning: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4310918/
Part 1
You awaken in your bed, a small pile of various grasses and cloth that had long ago been thrown into a wooden box large enough to hold a single person. You are a female Felinid by the name of Anamaki, or Ana for short. Born of the Wenta tribe, you are a young and skilled Huntress, responsible for tracking and killing animals for food and resources. As a member of a species that eats primarily meat, the job you share with others in your tribe is of utmost importance. Not only is the food good for keeping people alive, it acts as a motivation for others to do their works as well.
(In this world, feline-type anthros such as cats, lions and tigers are all grouped under Felinid. This large-scale grouping also goes for Canid and Draconid. In this case, Ana is an Ocelot.)
You lean up, stretching an arm above your naked form, and climb out of bed in the classic "just woke up" daze. Careful to keep your head from hitting any low overhangs, you remove your animal-fur coverings from a cubbyhole in the wall made of dried mud and slip them on, as demanded by your young society.
>Top Clothes: A fur bra, adorned with various carved shapes of rock and animal bone
>Bottom Clothes: A linen loincloth that carries your tribe's insignia on the front, falling to just above your knees... erm, it's kinda drafty...
With your traditional huntress' garb, you walk through the grassy room divider, entering what might have been called a kitchen if it had a fridge. As it were, the food for your family was all stored in a few crates in the corner, along with some small jugs of water. Feeling thirsty, you take one of these jugs and take a long sip, letting your sleep-dried mouth wash out some of the ick. As you are swallowing, your little brother sneaks up behind you and grabs both of your legs, causing you to jump in surprise and cough violently as you breathe in some of the liquid. Fearful, the younger boy backs away as you recover.
"A- Amak, what *cough* what the hell!?"
"I- I'm sorry sister, I didn't m-mean to drown you."
"I'm *cough, wheeze* I'm okay... just don't sneak up like that."
Inwardly, it's not okay at all. You are very concerned with how easily your fifteen-year-old brother snuck up on a huntress like yourself, but you chalk it up to the fact that you just woke up. Still, you should have detected something, either the sound of his feet, his breathing or his scent. Something.
"Hey, Amak, where are mother and father? I have not seen them this morning."
"Oh, I... I think they are with the Council."
Now that was odd, the Council never assembled in the mornings, except when something was urgent. And urgent news usually involved the hunters, in which case someone would have woken you. Perhaps this was worth looking into?
"Brother, I am going out. Watch over the hut."
"Uh, yes sister..."
You step out into the street, which is little more than a long stretch of sand that has been walked upon enough to be as hard as stone, and try to decide on where you want to go. The Council is the obvious choice, but you were not summoned. It is entirely possible that they do not want any visitors. As you recall, you are actually able to go to the Training Hall whenever you want for further training, despite graduating as a Huntress two years ago. There is also the choice of simply passing the time by doing your job- hunting is always helpful for the tribe.
>Healthbar Activated: 20/20 HP
>Manabar Activated: 2/2 MP
>Peemeter Activated: 40% Full ((Periodic urging))
>Attention Activated: 80% Focused ((You are curious))
>Embarrassment Activated: 20% ((That damn draft...))
>Experience Activated: Level 1 0/50
Options:
A: Council Hall (Try to find out why today is so weird.)
B: Training Hall (Gain EXP)
C: Go Hunting (Random events, possible fights.)
D: Other (Comment) [/QUOTE]
thecoywolfzearoth
~thedarkwolfzearoth
Don't really know, but with the next one of these could you make the main character male? There are a lot of gay furs in this group I'm sure, including myself. (Though I do still like female peeing stuff, but not nearly as much)
Bachri
~bachri
Well, at the very least, if there is a next one I'll give the option. It can be a little tough getting this stuff sorted, and I figured it was a bad idea to put three different options on a single page during the world/character creation. Perhaps I should have thought otherwise... Well, lesson learned. So, got a letter for me?
thecoywolfzearoth
~thedarkwolfzearoth
Not really, can't think of a good one

If there were no consequences in choosing B (like the meeting would still be going on afterwords) Then I'd choose B. If I do choose B, and the meeting were to end and you miss it, then my choice is A instead.
KitKat1
~kitkat1
A
VulpineS0ul
~vulpines0ul
C
Esitaro3670
~esitaro3670
A, i wonder what is gonna happens
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