Post by Bellezza on Sept 5, 2008 16:50:53 GMT -5
…they called it ‘The Morte’...we live in deep rivalry...times are changing... we fight for our lives…
I watch helplessly from above their unprotected heads. As they tear our own land from our paws and obliterate our ways of living. Defenceless, human monsters roam over our homes, creating their living out of what was ours. Times are changing.
So what do we do? Nothing at the moment, but we have two choices.
We run. Draw back and admit defeat under the rule of these new mortals. Give up, leave the lands our forefathers so painfully fought for. Leave our homes, our children and risk our souls to find better living. But what valiant warrior does that?
Or, we fight. Dredge up the very little courage and fight for the land that is rightfully ours. But of course, how do we fight in such small numbers? We have fought between each other for countless years, now we have killed our way out. To fight would mean to join forces, and to join forces would mean to break the great rivalry that has separated our species for so many lifetimes.
One thing’s for certain, we fight for our lives.
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