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:
Part 1 to 30: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4557109/
Part 31: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4557111/
Part 32: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4582495/
Part 33: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4655463/
Part 34: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4667549/
Part 35: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4674421/
Part 36: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4686470/
Part 37: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4708228/
Part 38: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4726000/
Part 39: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4743718/
Part 40: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4756641/
Part 41: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4794503/
Part 42: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4805403/
Part 43: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4815039/
Part 44: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4821550/
Part 45: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4853759/
Part 46: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4868311/
Part 47: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4886760/
Part 48: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4915545/
Part 49: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4972360/
Part 50: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/5001773/
Part 51: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/5016739/
Part 52: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/5233675/
Part 53: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/5243676/
Part 54: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/5247196/
Part 55: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/5250247/

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Part 56


>A/E: Keep talking and make excuses?

Humiliation and civility be damned, your village is in danger. Wetting yourself in front of someone that was essentially an enemy spy slash informant slash former Hunter was worth it if you could increase the Wentas' chances in the meantime. As such, you give an almost unnoticeable grunt as you redouble your efforts at keeping yourself dry without making it absurdly obvious that you were right on the edge- a goal that became completely pointless the moment that you let a sizable spray loose onto the roof.

"D-don't worry, I'm fine. I've simply had some troubles with my body for the past few days. Now, please tell me exactly what has happened."

Green-Cloak simply stands and stares- as he usually does- from under his shadowy hood directly at you. Even with the bright sun overhead, something about the leaf-coloured garment makes his face dark enough that you can't make out any of the wearers' features. After a moment, he turns his head and seems to glance over what he can see of the village.

"Very well. But to tell you everything will take much explanation. Likely more time will be needed than your body can accept. You may take a moment when you can take no more, and I will wait."

You stand there patiently, waiting for him to continue, and he merely shrugs before resuming.

"I told you before of how the Canids found me at the verge of death before a nest of Yaggan, and took me in. I became a pupil of their Arcane. A student of magic."

As he speaks, images begin to flood your mind- towers of stone and blue fire, a gray fox in heavily-decorated robes standing before a crowd, things you couldn't imagine on your own. Somehow, Green-Cloak was manipulating your head to see what he has seen.

"What I didn't tell you is that the Canids don't have a village. They have an empire, a nation that spans over five great cities."

More images, this time of one such city- Ithmar- that reaches far into a snowy plain. You couldn't begin to believe a place in the world without towering trees, yet it felt real enough to touch. You could see the Canid population walking the vast streets, double- and triple-floored homes as far as was visible, and even the frigid air made your fur stand on end.

"The magic is what keeps them in power, it makes the Canids incredibly strong in combat and efficient in virtually any other necessity."

A training room with wolf, fox and dog soldiers of both genders dressed in nothing but loincloths- much shorter than the Wenta variety- and equipped with swords, bows and, in most cases, nothing at all. Some pumped magical energy into their blades and arrows, others shaped the energy into blades of various lengths and shapes, and others still simply cast their spells at range. Even more canids at the back of the chamber were practicing healing magics or mending broken equipment without the use of tools. The image was soon replaced with another, more robe-dressed Canids standing around an altar.

"The Arcane are the rulers and leaders. They are the most powerful mages in the Canid empire. Despite their decision to attack the Wenta, I have always known them to be just in their actions. I think they are right to attack, but..."

The images suddenly end, and you're back on the roof in the middle of the village. You look toward Green-Cloak, and you see him in the middle of pulling his hood down. The darkness around his face dissipates, and you see it for the first time. His fur looks like it was once a golden-brownish color, but became tipped with white, and he has a deep, aged scar on his left cheek. Most notably, however, is the blue marking on his forehead: two opposing crescents around a diamond. Had your tribe ever discovered it, you might know it as paint.

"I think they are right to attack, but even after fifteen years, this is still my home. I have parted with them, permanently. If it comes to war, I won't fight with a smile, but I will fight to the end. My name is Tilvamido"

You almost want to hug him, but the growing dampness between your clenched legs makes you think better of this. Maybe now is the appropriate time to take Tilva up on his offer, now that you're maybe a minute or two away from bursting.

>HP: 27/27

>MP: 5/7

>Peemeter: 95% (ACCIDENT IN ONE TURN!)

>Attention: 86%

>Embarrassment: 52%

>Experience: Level 3 (30/100)

>Inventory/Relationship/Spells: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/4399204/

A: Continue talking, have an accident

B: Finish talking, go home, have accident on the way

C: Find a place to go in public then continue talking. Chance of being caught: 33%

D: (Comment)