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This is my first story tying in my character to the Colmaton universe. It takes place in January of 2017 in Seattle Washington.
In this story Kazia will have to work with the B.O.S to stop a powerful Villainess from taking over the financial district of Seattle. Expect a few familiar faces to appear from the Colmaton universe!
If you can't read the story in its current format I will place it down below.
Colmaton was created by
train
Lionheart and Phoenix belong to
WolfRider
The events surrounding Vancouvers demise were created by
fireorca and can be found here http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21658790/
The B.O.S was created by
mojorover
Alexandra Megalos, Kazia Zima,Amelia Wheelan, and Lewis Martinson belong to me
arvanas_sorrat
Part one is bellow, and look forward to three major Colmaton characters from wolfrider and 
MrDuHast in the upcoming chapters! 
turbojaguar will make a small appearance in Seattle as well!
*****************************************************************************************************
Kazia woke up to the loud noise of an alarm clock. Her arm darted out from under her sheets, her paw clumsily flopping around in an attempt to shut it off. She mumbled as she was unable to find the snooze button, pushing the sheets out from over her head. “Seven o'clock? Shit shit shit shit.”
Kazia hopped out of bed and stretched, letting a large yawn out. She pulled her pajama shirt down over her chubby belly, feeling a bit self conscious. Although it wasn't like she wasn't supposed to be chubby. After all she was a bear, with polar bear blood in her which meant more weight. She got dressed quickly hurrying into the bathroom to get ready for the morning. Kazia had a big meeting today eight with the leader of the Seattle Bureau of Superfurs, the location to which she had no idea. She wasn't even aware her city had one. She had indeed heard of the U.N.B.O.S. before in places such as Colmaton, Chicago, London, even her mothers home town in Moscow, Russia.
Kazia was brushing her her hair trying to get her hair to lie flat, her brush caught a knot and as she tried to force her way through it the brush shattered into splinters. Kazia cursed out loud and thew the handle on the floor, which shattered one of the bathroom floor's tiles. “FUCK! She yelled as she tried to calm herself down before she accidentally broke any more things with her super strength like the sink, again. She got another brush and carefully finished combing her hair. Kazia quickly headed down the stairs, the scent of fresh coffee, and pastries wafting in the air.
Kazia could see her cousin Konstantin busy at work in the kitchen, since the house had no wall to seperate the Kitchen from the living room, only a line of counters that served as a table. Her cousin was a large polar bear, and not only in the height department. Konstantin was rather overweight even for a polar bear, making the fit in the kitchen a bit tight. Kazia walked up to the counter where she saw a fresh pot of coffee and she grabbed her mug from the cup stand nearby. She poured herself a liberal amount of the dark liquid before she took the nearby Vodka bottle and decided to make her morning a bit Irish.
“Morning Tanin, you've been rather busy I see, you usually don't get up this early. “
Kazia had taken to calling her cousin Tanin since they had been forced to marry due her Grandfathers wishes. While the two were forced to live together they were not required to act at all like a couple and intact behaved more like friends.
“Ah Morning my little cousin. Yes I thought I would make a nice breakfast for you this morning, help convince Grandfather we act like married couple. “
He gestured with his thumb out the window and to across the street where the familiar black suv was parked watching them as always. Her mother and grandfathers way of keeping tabs on them.
“I can't wait till that stubborn old man drops dead, so we can finally get a divorce and you can marry that girlfriend of yours.”
Kazia said as she carried her coffee over to the living room and sat down on the couch turning the T.v. on.
“Well it would be nice to marry Jane finally, but I do not wish for Grandfather to die. Nor should you Little one.”
Kazia snorted a bit at that.
“I know, I don't want him to die just want to be able to live my own life away from this bullshit. “
Kazia began to flip through the channels before she landed on the news station. A rather perky Cocker Spaniel woman in a blue blazer shuffled her notes. The blue jay man next to her was wearing a gray suit and appeared to be texting on his phone unaware the show was about to start.
“Good morning Seattle the time is 7:10 and the date is Tuesday January Third. And your watching KWS Channel 4 News. My name is Maureen Von Ancken. “
The blue jay's eyes grew wide and he tossed his phone behind him and cleared his throat.
“And I'm William Billow.”
The spaniel woman gave him a look that read “really?” but quickly looked back at the camera.
“This morning Governor Jay Inslee announced that the Seattle State troopers would be sent up to Vancouver along with the Red Cross and many different food banks. All in an effort to restore order to the Canadian city after the Christmas eve and day attacks.”
The news shot to footage of the Governor Jay Inslee, the gray squirrel giving a small speech about the attacks.
'He's saying almost exactly what Maureen perky tits had just said.'
Kazia smiled to herself as she thought of what she just called the spaniel woman in her head. . “Gods sometimes I am childish. “ she said into her coffee cup as she took a few sips.
Her smile soon faded as the camera showed footage of Vancouver. The city looked a lot like how Aleppo currently looked, buildings torn apart and crumbling, the streets covered in debris and if the viewer was fast they could see the odd appendage or body lying on the ground. Kazia remembered hearing about the attacks, early in the morning of Christmas eve. She saw some of the live footage of planes crashing into the city, fires raging across the cityscape.
The footage of the wreckage changed to show several groups of furs wearing green army camouflage and carting supplies to makeshift tents on the outskirts of the city. A large truck with the U.N.B.O.S logo emblazoned on the side was parked and several furs in dark blue uniforms with the B.O.S badge were unloading large crates of bottled water. Near the truck was an older gray wolf in a blue suit.
He was talking to another figure in a getup of sorts. This one was a lioness, a very tall one. She appeared to be at least six feet tall. She was an odd pink color with a white underside and spots and stripes as her fur pattern. She had long red hair that was accented with a big red bow. She was wearing something that reminded Kazia of some Morbid Combat character, a blue tube top that exposed her breasts with a heart design. Two thick pink ribbons held the tube top to her shoulders. Her legs were covered in long blue stockings that seemed to have boots built in to them. And she had a pair of gloves on that completed the whole ensemble.
The male news anchors voice came on over the footage after the few moments of complete silence.
“Several Agencies including the United Nations and the U.N.B.O.S have already arrived in the city to lend a paw where they can. Famous Super heroine Lionheart has been here in Vancouver since the day after the attack. We go to Charley Andrews in Vancouver for more. Charlie.”
The camera switched over to a gray wolf in a white suit and blue tie. He was standing next to the Pink lioness that was dressed in the blue outfit from before. She was significantly taller then him by at least a head.
“Thanks William, I'm here with the Heroine Lionheart who is leading the relief effort here in Vancouver. Tell us Lionheart, do you or the B.O.S have any idea whats behind the cities destruction?”
The anchor held the microphone in front of the Lionesses face, having to stand on his toes a bit to reach her.
The lioness blushed a bit and began to rub the back of her head with a blue gloved paw. She finally spoke in a soft British accent.
“We have ruled out natural causes for the disaster, and from what evidence we have gathered we can confirm it was committed by a person or persons. But no person or organization have claimed responsibility yet. In the mean time we are trying to help the survivors get back on their feet and rebuild. “
“Alright thank you Lionheart. Back to you Maureen.”
The news then droned on about president Trump and his crazy new laws, stuff Kazia had no interest in watching. She shut off the tv just as her cousin walked up to her and handed her a fresh biscuit with jam on it.
“Here is breakfast. I being gone for few days, helping out with relief effort in Vancouver. They needed more furs who could cook for the survivors and volunteers and donate food. I will be donating some of the bakeries supplies. “
Kazia thanked her cousin and took the biscuit, eating it slowly.
“Ok, I guess that fine. I wish I could help too in someway but I have an appointment I can't miss.”
Konstantine ruffled Kazias hair with his large bear paw.
“It is alright cousin, I will say food is from the both of us. Do not forget to record Chopped, I do not want to miss my cooking show.”
Kazia laughed and nodded as she looked down at her watch, taking a bite out of the biscuit.
“Shit, I have to go. Bye Cousin I'll see you when you get back!”
Kazia jumped up from the couch shoving the rest of the biscuit in her maw, and grabbed her jacket off the hook beside the door. She put on her jacket and hurried outside into the freezing rain. She walked down the street a few buildings until she came in front of the Ursine Investigations office. It was times like this she was glad Konstantine had convinced her to move into that small Frame two Flat house close to his bakery and her business. She noticed the open sign was on the door and the lights were on. “Amelia and Lewis must already be here. Great the boss is the one that's late” She thought to herself as she opened the door and entered the small lobby of her workplace. At the reception desk, her secretary and personal assistant Amelia Wheelan was sitting in her chair typing away at her computer.
Amelia was a tiger with long brown hair that was tied up in a ponytail and then braided. She wore a beautiful white blouse and and a nice black body skirt. She looked up when Kazia entered and smiled widely.
“Good morning Miss Zima! How was your night?”
Kazia grunted as she went over to the office mail box and looked through her mail.
“Not long enough, yours?”
The tiger was practically bursting with preppy energy as she responded.
“I went out for drinks with this really cute guy! But then he tried to get me to buy him drugs. So I punched him in the nuts!”
She said a little too perkily.
Kazia smirked and walked over to the desk. “Good girl. Say what time did that woman say she was coming to get me?”
“Um..” Amelia minused few programs on the computer and brought up the calendar.
“8:00 am, and it only now turned 8. “
The door upstairs opened and the sound of footsteps came clambering down the stairs. A red panda with short red disheveled hair and a wrinkled white buttoned up shirt and a loose blue tie hanging against his barefur chest made his way down the steps with some difficulty.
“Jesus Lewis, did you sleep in your office again?”
Kazia said as she went over to the coffee maker that was sitting on a counter behind the reception desk. She began to pour a cup of coffee for Lewis.
“Hm..wha...Oh yea...Sorry the guy in the apartment above me must have been trying to bring rain with all the stomping he was doing. So I came to the office to try and get some sleep.”
Lewis took the coffee cup that Kazia handed to him and he took a long sip letting out an 'Ahh' as he took a drink of the Coffee.
“You're so lucky you moved out Kazy, its been a nightmare.”
Lewis often called Kazia, Kazy to save time. Which often ticked Kazia off.
Kazia had already handed Amelia a coffee and she was now pouring herself a cup.
“Yeah If I had to deal with Mr. Lenner's river dancing club one more time I swear to god I was going to river dance on his damn head.”
Lewis snorted a laugh as the all drank their coffee. Suddenly the front door opened and a female African golden wolf stepped inside the office. The woman had medium length tawny hair that was pulled back in a ponytail. She was wearing a black business skirt suit and she was carrying a brown leather briefcase.
“Hello Ms. Zima the car is ready to take you to the meeting with Mr. Phoenix.”
Kazia placed her mug down and nodded.
“You're Alexandra right?”
The wolf nodded her head gently.
“Yes Alexandra Megalos Internal Affairs officer for the Bureau of Superfurs.”
Kazia grabbed her sling bag that she had left at the office and walked over to Ms. Megalos.
“I just wanted to make sure, I'm not great with names.”
Alexandra opened the office door and held it open for Kazia. A large gray suv was waiting outside on the wet rainy road.
Kazia heads outside into the rain and the backdoor of the suv opens from the inside. A tabby cat in a dark suit was sitting on the far side of the seat. He motioned for Kazia to get in, which made Kazia a bit hesitant. She guessed being followed by the her moms surveillance Suvs made her a little uncomfortable getting into one when she did not know the person inside. Alexandra walked over to the front passengers side and and got in. Kazia took a deep breath and decided, “Fuck it” She got in to the suve and the car slowly peeled away from the curb.
In this story Kazia will have to work with the B.O.S to stop a powerful Villainess from taking over the financial district of Seattle. Expect a few familiar faces to appear from the Colmaton universe!
If you can't read the story in its current format I will place it down below.
Colmaton was created by
trainLionheart and Phoenix belong to
WolfRiderThe events surrounding Vancouvers demise were created by
fireorca and can be found here http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21658790/The B.O.S was created by
mojoroverAlexandra Megalos, Kazia Zima,Amelia Wheelan, and Lewis Martinson belong to me
arvanas_sorratPart one is bellow, and look forward to three major Colmaton characters from
wolfrider and 
MrDuHast in the upcoming chapters! 
turbojaguar will make a small appearance in Seattle as well!*****************************************************************************************************
Kazia woke up to the loud noise of an alarm clock. Her arm darted out from under her sheets, her paw clumsily flopping around in an attempt to shut it off. She mumbled as she was unable to find the snooze button, pushing the sheets out from over her head. “Seven o'clock? Shit shit shit shit.”
Kazia hopped out of bed and stretched, letting a large yawn out. She pulled her pajama shirt down over her chubby belly, feeling a bit self conscious. Although it wasn't like she wasn't supposed to be chubby. After all she was a bear, with polar bear blood in her which meant more weight. She got dressed quickly hurrying into the bathroom to get ready for the morning. Kazia had a big meeting today eight with the leader of the Seattle Bureau of Superfurs, the location to which she had no idea. She wasn't even aware her city had one. She had indeed heard of the U.N.B.O.S. before in places such as Colmaton, Chicago, London, even her mothers home town in Moscow, Russia.
Kazia was brushing her her hair trying to get her hair to lie flat, her brush caught a knot and as she tried to force her way through it the brush shattered into splinters. Kazia cursed out loud and thew the handle on the floor, which shattered one of the bathroom floor's tiles. “FUCK! She yelled as she tried to calm herself down before she accidentally broke any more things with her super strength like the sink, again. She got another brush and carefully finished combing her hair. Kazia quickly headed down the stairs, the scent of fresh coffee, and pastries wafting in the air.
Kazia could see her cousin Konstantin busy at work in the kitchen, since the house had no wall to seperate the Kitchen from the living room, only a line of counters that served as a table. Her cousin was a large polar bear, and not only in the height department. Konstantin was rather overweight even for a polar bear, making the fit in the kitchen a bit tight. Kazia walked up to the counter where she saw a fresh pot of coffee and she grabbed her mug from the cup stand nearby. She poured herself a liberal amount of the dark liquid before she took the nearby Vodka bottle and decided to make her morning a bit Irish.
“Morning Tanin, you've been rather busy I see, you usually don't get up this early. “
Kazia had taken to calling her cousin Tanin since they had been forced to marry due her Grandfathers wishes. While the two were forced to live together they were not required to act at all like a couple and intact behaved more like friends.
“Ah Morning my little cousin. Yes I thought I would make a nice breakfast for you this morning, help convince Grandfather we act like married couple. “
He gestured with his thumb out the window and to across the street where the familiar black suv was parked watching them as always. Her mother and grandfathers way of keeping tabs on them.
“I can't wait till that stubborn old man drops dead, so we can finally get a divorce and you can marry that girlfriend of yours.”
Kazia said as she carried her coffee over to the living room and sat down on the couch turning the T.v. on.
“Well it would be nice to marry Jane finally, but I do not wish for Grandfather to die. Nor should you Little one.”
Kazia snorted a bit at that.
“I know, I don't want him to die just want to be able to live my own life away from this bullshit. “
Kazia began to flip through the channels before she landed on the news station. A rather perky Cocker Spaniel woman in a blue blazer shuffled her notes. The blue jay man next to her was wearing a gray suit and appeared to be texting on his phone unaware the show was about to start.
“Good morning Seattle the time is 7:10 and the date is Tuesday January Third. And your watching KWS Channel 4 News. My name is Maureen Von Ancken. “
The blue jay's eyes grew wide and he tossed his phone behind him and cleared his throat.
“And I'm William Billow.”
The spaniel woman gave him a look that read “really?” but quickly looked back at the camera.
“This morning Governor Jay Inslee announced that the Seattle State troopers would be sent up to Vancouver along with the Red Cross and many different food banks. All in an effort to restore order to the Canadian city after the Christmas eve and day attacks.”
The news shot to footage of the Governor Jay Inslee, the gray squirrel giving a small speech about the attacks.
'He's saying almost exactly what Maureen perky tits had just said.'
Kazia smiled to herself as she thought of what she just called the spaniel woman in her head. . “Gods sometimes I am childish. “ she said into her coffee cup as she took a few sips.
Her smile soon faded as the camera showed footage of Vancouver. The city looked a lot like how Aleppo currently looked, buildings torn apart and crumbling, the streets covered in debris and if the viewer was fast they could see the odd appendage or body lying on the ground. Kazia remembered hearing about the attacks, early in the morning of Christmas eve. She saw some of the live footage of planes crashing into the city, fires raging across the cityscape.
The footage of the wreckage changed to show several groups of furs wearing green army camouflage and carting supplies to makeshift tents on the outskirts of the city. A large truck with the U.N.B.O.S logo emblazoned on the side was parked and several furs in dark blue uniforms with the B.O.S badge were unloading large crates of bottled water. Near the truck was an older gray wolf in a blue suit.
He was talking to another figure in a getup of sorts. This one was a lioness, a very tall one. She appeared to be at least six feet tall. She was an odd pink color with a white underside and spots and stripes as her fur pattern. She had long red hair that was accented with a big red bow. She was wearing something that reminded Kazia of some Morbid Combat character, a blue tube top that exposed her breasts with a heart design. Two thick pink ribbons held the tube top to her shoulders. Her legs were covered in long blue stockings that seemed to have boots built in to them. And she had a pair of gloves on that completed the whole ensemble.
The male news anchors voice came on over the footage after the few moments of complete silence.
“Several Agencies including the United Nations and the U.N.B.O.S have already arrived in the city to lend a paw where they can. Famous Super heroine Lionheart has been here in Vancouver since the day after the attack. We go to Charley Andrews in Vancouver for more. Charlie.”
The camera switched over to a gray wolf in a white suit and blue tie. He was standing next to the Pink lioness that was dressed in the blue outfit from before. She was significantly taller then him by at least a head.
“Thanks William, I'm here with the Heroine Lionheart who is leading the relief effort here in Vancouver. Tell us Lionheart, do you or the B.O.S have any idea whats behind the cities destruction?”
The anchor held the microphone in front of the Lionesses face, having to stand on his toes a bit to reach her.
The lioness blushed a bit and began to rub the back of her head with a blue gloved paw. She finally spoke in a soft British accent.
“We have ruled out natural causes for the disaster, and from what evidence we have gathered we can confirm it was committed by a person or persons. But no person or organization have claimed responsibility yet. In the mean time we are trying to help the survivors get back on their feet and rebuild. “
“Alright thank you Lionheart. Back to you Maureen.”
The news then droned on about president Trump and his crazy new laws, stuff Kazia had no interest in watching. She shut off the tv just as her cousin walked up to her and handed her a fresh biscuit with jam on it.
“Here is breakfast. I being gone for few days, helping out with relief effort in Vancouver. They needed more furs who could cook for the survivors and volunteers and donate food. I will be donating some of the bakeries supplies. “
Kazia thanked her cousin and took the biscuit, eating it slowly.
“Ok, I guess that fine. I wish I could help too in someway but I have an appointment I can't miss.”
Konstantine ruffled Kazias hair with his large bear paw.
“It is alright cousin, I will say food is from the both of us. Do not forget to record Chopped, I do not want to miss my cooking show.”
Kazia laughed and nodded as she looked down at her watch, taking a bite out of the biscuit.
“Shit, I have to go. Bye Cousin I'll see you when you get back!”
Kazia jumped up from the couch shoving the rest of the biscuit in her maw, and grabbed her jacket off the hook beside the door. She put on her jacket and hurried outside into the freezing rain. She walked down the street a few buildings until she came in front of the Ursine Investigations office. It was times like this she was glad Konstantine had convinced her to move into that small Frame two Flat house close to his bakery and her business. She noticed the open sign was on the door and the lights were on. “Amelia and Lewis must already be here. Great the boss is the one that's late” She thought to herself as she opened the door and entered the small lobby of her workplace. At the reception desk, her secretary and personal assistant Amelia Wheelan was sitting in her chair typing away at her computer.
Amelia was a tiger with long brown hair that was tied up in a ponytail and then braided. She wore a beautiful white blouse and and a nice black body skirt. She looked up when Kazia entered and smiled widely.
“Good morning Miss Zima! How was your night?”
Kazia grunted as she went over to the office mail box and looked through her mail.
“Not long enough, yours?”
The tiger was practically bursting with preppy energy as she responded.
“I went out for drinks with this really cute guy! But then he tried to get me to buy him drugs. So I punched him in the nuts!”
She said a little too perkily.
Kazia smirked and walked over to the desk. “Good girl. Say what time did that woman say she was coming to get me?”
“Um..” Amelia minused few programs on the computer and brought up the calendar.
“8:00 am, and it only now turned 8. “
The door upstairs opened and the sound of footsteps came clambering down the stairs. A red panda with short red disheveled hair and a wrinkled white buttoned up shirt and a loose blue tie hanging against his barefur chest made his way down the steps with some difficulty.
“Jesus Lewis, did you sleep in your office again?”
Kazia said as she went over to the coffee maker that was sitting on a counter behind the reception desk. She began to pour a cup of coffee for Lewis.
“Hm..wha...Oh yea...Sorry the guy in the apartment above me must have been trying to bring rain with all the stomping he was doing. So I came to the office to try and get some sleep.”
Lewis took the coffee cup that Kazia handed to him and he took a long sip letting out an 'Ahh' as he took a drink of the Coffee.
“You're so lucky you moved out Kazy, its been a nightmare.”
Lewis often called Kazia, Kazy to save time. Which often ticked Kazia off.
Kazia had already handed Amelia a coffee and she was now pouring herself a cup.
“Yeah If I had to deal with Mr. Lenner's river dancing club one more time I swear to god I was going to river dance on his damn head.”
Lewis snorted a laugh as the all drank their coffee. Suddenly the front door opened and a female African golden wolf stepped inside the office. The woman had medium length tawny hair that was pulled back in a ponytail. She was wearing a black business skirt suit and she was carrying a brown leather briefcase.
“Hello Ms. Zima the car is ready to take you to the meeting with Mr. Phoenix.”
Kazia placed her mug down and nodded.
“You're Alexandra right?”
The wolf nodded her head gently.
“Yes Alexandra Megalos Internal Affairs officer for the Bureau of Superfurs.”
Kazia grabbed her sling bag that she had left at the office and walked over to Ms. Megalos.
“I just wanted to make sure, I'm not great with names.”
Alexandra opened the office door and held it open for Kazia. A large gray suv was waiting outside on the wet rainy road.
Kazia heads outside into the rain and the backdoor of the suv opens from the inside. A tabby cat in a dark suit was sitting on the far side of the seat. He motioned for Kazia to get in, which made Kazia a bit hesitant. She guessed being followed by the her moms surveillance Suvs made her a little uncomfortable getting into one when she did not know the person inside. Alexandra walked over to the front passengers side and and got in. Kazia took a deep breath and decided, “Fuck it” She got in to the suve and the car slowly peeled away from the curb.
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