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Dust: An Elysian Tail
an action role-playing game.
developed by:
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DUST
An Elysian Tail
> Gameplay
Dust takes place in the fictional world of Falana, inhabited by anthropomorphic animals. Gameplay is presented on
a 2D side-scrolling plane. The player controls the titular main character, Dust (Lucien Dodge), as he tries to remember
his past. Dust wields a sentient sword, the Blade of Ahrah (Edward Bosco), as his main weapon. Fidget (Kimlinh Tran),
the sword’s guardian, acts as a companion for Dust and can use magical attacks. As the player travels the world,
they can acquire power-ups that permanently alter gameplay, such as the ability to double jump or climb to previously unreachable areas. Incorporating elements of role-playing games, Dust can gain experience points by defeating
enemies, and in turn may level up. These can be used to raise various attributes, such as health, strength, defense or
magic. Non-playable characters can be interacted with throughout the game’s world to sell items or receive quests.
> Plot
The game begins with Dust awakening in a forest meadow, approached by a floating, sentient sword. Dust is joined
by Fidget, a small flying creature and the sword’s guardian, and sets out for a small town in search of answers.
Upon arriving in Aurora, the group find the
town overrun with monsters. The mayor of
the town asks Dust for his help, and he tracks
down the leader of the enemies, Fuse. Just
before he dies, Fuse reveals himself to be a
Moonblood, creatures who are victims of
a genocide perpetrated by a man known
as General Gaius. Fuse also tells Dust that
he played a role in the war at some point.
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Mayor Bram instructs Dust to speak to a woman in Aurora named Ginger, who may have more knowledge of the
Moonbloods. She is revealed to be part of a group of Moonblood sympathizers, a group that was recently found
and killed by General Gaius’s soldiers.
After travelling into the northern mountains, Dust and Fidget come across an abandoned village, where Ginger
and the leader of the Moonbloods, Elder Gray Eyes, are waiting. Gray Eyes reveals that Dust was created by
the Moonbloods from two people who perished at the same time: Jin (Ginger’s brother) and Cassius (an assassin
employed by Gaius). These two were exact opposites, Cassius was purely evil but of great skill with the sword, and
Jin was completely innocent and good but incapable of defeating Gaius; their combination together became Moonblood’s “Sen-Mithrarin”.
The group then heads to the Moonblood base in a volcanic region to the north named Everdawn Basin, where
Dust assists the Moonbloods in fighting back Gaius’s troops. Reaching the peak of a volcano, Dust fights General
Gaius in a lengthy battle. Eventually, Gaius is hanging from an outcrop over a pool of lava, where he tells Dust that
Cassius is no longer part of him, then throws himself into the lava. Collapsed from exhaustion, Fidget tries to get Dust
back up, but he refuses, and is consumed by the volcano.
After the battle, Elder Gray Eyes gives a speech to the remaining Moonbloods, telling them that because of Dust’s
sacrifice, they can now rebuild and live at peace with the rest of the world. During his dialogue, Ginger and Fidget
witness the Blade of Ahrah rising out of the volcano and flying off, suggesting Dust may still be alive.
> Development
Aside from voice acting, soundtrack, and parts of the story, Dust was designed and programmed entirely by Dodrill.
A self-taught illustrator and animator, he had previously done artwork and cinematics on Epic Games’ Jazz Jackrabbit 2, and was in the process of creating an independent animated film, Elysian Tail. He assumed it would take three
months to complete the game; it actually took over three-and-a-half years. He originally envisioned an 8-bit-style
platformer for the game, similar to earlier entries in the Castlevania series. Inspirations for the final game came from
such titles as Metroid, Golden Axe, and Ys I & II, which Dodrill cites as his favorite games.[
The game was originally targeted for the Xbox 360 Indie Games channel, but upon winning the 2009 Microsoft
Dream.Build.Play Challenge, it was awarded a contract for an Xbox Live Arcade release. Dust: An Elysian Tail was
originally expected to be released in late 2011, but was later delayed until summer 2012.
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The Half-Moon Tribe
By: Tiberius Rings - https://tiberius-rings.sofurry.com/
#1 of The Half-Moon Tribe
and our enemies were far to the north, but we were also
friends with many neighbouring factions of different speRunning.
cies. Our closest allies, the leopards lead by their alpha
male Apollo, were but a week’s run away and ready to
You know, that’s my life. Running. I run here and there, come to our aid if we ever needed it. I often visited them
across forests, hills, valleys, mountains, and even once a as Strider-Alpha, relaying our Alpha’s most vital informatidesert. I run as fast as I can to get where I need to go, on to Apollo and his people. My job sent me to all kinds
stopping only when my mission isn’t vital. Sometimes I can’t of wonderful places, and I saw things very few wolves
stop and must run until I not only get to my destination, but ever did. However, whenever I was away I missed home.
back home.
Home is where the heart is, some modern thinker once
said. My heart was with someone who didn’t even know
I am a Strider.
I existed, and he rarely left our woods.
You see, in my world, a world so unlike the one of today
with computers, internet, iPods and various other ways to
exchange media and information, I am a form of internet.
To my caern that is. I am one of many wolves of the strider sect who relay messages for our Alpha Male and his
council, working like diligant little soldiers who carry vital
information on our backs, as well as local gossip.
Now, don’t think I hate my job. My name is Slayn, head
strider for the Half Moon wolf caern. It is nestled in what
many of you would call modern day Europe, somewhere
near France, I think. Maps back then, well, they weren’t as
intricate and borders were not as clearly defined, especially our own. I’m not saying that you can even go to the
woods in France and look for our home; it’s gone now. But
back then, when Kings, Queens, knights and mercenaries
roamed the world, it was an amazing place.
Our home was hidden from the outside world. Back then,
there were many packs, and caerns, and species. Especially wolves. Ours was one of the largest in the area
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What we used as shelter was an amazing complex. Some
long time ago, before our scholars kept written records
we think, our ancestors found an abandoned temple from
a people long gone. Our caern took it over and for several generations it has been where we live and raise
our families. The temple rises high and barely peeks above the canopy of the trees. It is a honeycomb of various
tunnels and passages and this is where the Alpha Male
resides, and Council business is conducted. Some of the
Warriors--Oh, I didn’t explain Warriors. I explained why
you people can’t find our home, but not about how our
caern operates. You see, a caern has sub-sects, a type
of caste you’re born into, or grow into. There are Striders,
who’re the official messengers of the pack. The Scouts, in
charge of keeping our borders well protected and under
observation. Mages, who oversee our magical and literal
history and add a different kind of defense. And Warriors.
Warriors are often the biggest men and women, our front
line troops who follow orders without hesitation and train
all their lives to be the best combatants they can be. Of
course this is not the only thing we do as people. Our
sects are not isolated and we realize we have a society
to expand and develop. Warriors cook along-side striders, scouts and mages weave our clothing, and so forth.
The sects are designed so one has a sense of belonging,
but with every day life, everyone pitches in. I will admit,
however bashfully in these moden days and thought, a lot
of women handled the domestic needs, such as weaving,
cleaning and cooking. This was by no means a variation
of sexism or trying to opress the opposite sex; hardly the
case! A female wolf can make even the most dominant
man squirm, and we never viewed them as lesser. Our
women were natural nurturers, mothers, carers, and loved
taking care of the men, but there were men who saw
the same desire. Our pack worked well, and for the most
part, is usually peaceful.
you who I loved, or at least had a crush on. In our society,
a man can love a man with no hesitation, just as much as
a woman can love a woman. Society doesn’t frown on
it like it does today, and it is celebrated if a male takes
another male as a mate and same if a woman decides
to. What we celebrate is the happiness between two
people and not if they’re able to consumate their union.
Adoption is always a possibility anyway. Well, now to get
to the embarrassing part. You see, I was 18 years old
and already head strider, Alpha-Strider, but I hated that
title. I liked people usng my name and not my rank. The
alpha male of our caern, a man who went by the name
of Arch, appointed me as head strider. He said I was the
fastest male he had ever seen, and while he had trouble
remembering my name, he gave me the rank and title
and larger tent. The moment he had talked to me, face to
Anyway, where was I? Oh, yes. The warriors have bar- face, I had fallen in love.
racks and homes on the lower level of the tiered temple,
the barracks for the males and females without life mates I was such a kid, crushing on a male who was so far aboor children. If someone does become mated, they are gi- ve me in rank and stature, a warrior by nature as well. I
ven a suite inside the temple where they can raise their was the poster child for what a strider should be; short,
family if they so desire. Not all of us live in there, no sir. My lean, compact muscular body and natural speed. My fur
striders, we live outside the temple. Our homes are not was a creamy under coat that resembles caramel, and my
made of stone and brick, but cured leather and rope. We overcoat, my pride and joy, is a rich cinnamony brownish
live in the tents along an avenue that moved to the west red color.
of the temple. Someone would say it looks like a poorer
section compared to the stone structure behind our tents, Arch, well, if you liked big men, he could easily be the
but it is hardly the case. Striders are the second most nu- poster child for that division of manliness as well. Arch
merous wolf sect, and we are always constantly moving, stood a bit taller than seven feet tall, and his fur was midleaving and coming in various hours of the day and night. night black. So black it was hard to see his muscles, but he
We sleep in our large tents usually in groups.
had broad shoulders, thick arms, an amazing chest of firm,
flat pectorals with abdominals of intricate cut, cast from
Striders are the smallest of the wolves, since we are de- marble itself. His legs were long and thick, full of muscle
signed for speed and agility and not always for com- and power. His eyes were a yellow that could pierce the
bat. There is something about our tents that strikes us as night and soul with one look. He was amazing to watch
homey. We love the night and the woods, and if we want and admire, he hunted with a grace and fought with a
to sleep in the sweet, rich grass and under the sparkling fluid passion. Arch turned heads, and not only because
stars, it is only a few feet outside of our tents. No strider of his rank. He was an amazing man who was father and
hates living outside, lets get that straight.
brother to us all. He was young for an alpha, too. Our old
alpha, Kaudi, whom I barely remember, had asked Arch’s
The scouts and mages, they live in their own enclaves, old caern for him to come live with us when Arch had
but more about them later. I mean, really. If you’ve read a been a small boy. Kaudi had personally groomed Arch to
story about a spell-weaver wearing long flowing robes or be the new alpha. Kaudi could not have children, an injury
someone slinking through the forest, that describes them from a war with the Deep Fang caern had made sure
in essence. They aren’t part of my story--yet. I have a lot of that. When Kaudi died, Arch got the rank and title by
of good friends who’re both Scouts and Mages, but for declaration. Of course some males had challenged Arch
now, I want to focus on what is relevant. Trying not to for his position but all had fallen to Arch’s powerful body.
overload you too much. Heheh.
Arch was also, how can I put this politely, enjoying his poRemember when I mentioned I was in love? Well, I’ll tell sition? When he wasn’t working he usually had someone
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in his bed chambers, but hardly females. He was a single
male, and wanted to avoid becoming a father without
trying for it. It was an honor to be in Arch’s chambers,
but trying for it was something Arch detested. He liked
picking his company, and wanted to see someone naturally. Of course this was only when Arch wasn’t busy, but
lately there had been a stirring in the north and Arch had
been very busy. People talked of Arch falling asleep in the
council room and taking all his meals there. It had been
days since anyone had seen Arch outside the temple. He
was a good leader, even if he had a sexual appitite.
was still Alpha-Strider, I should look clean enough to see
Arch and not have some of the more snobbish council
members raise their noses at me. I was naked; well, I wore
a loincloth, it was a simple dark burgandy loincloth with
no back flap. It tended to get in the way of running, or at
least providing a distraction when I ran if it licked at me.
So, like most wolves, I just wore a loincloth with a front
flap. I had my messenger bag slung over my shoulder, it
was long and cylinder like, with a snap near the middle
that would let me open it up and pull out or put in contents. This was worn for larger messages that would be
needed sometimes, and I made sure to have mine on my
I had just come back from a mission, nothing too big; Just person a lot, not all the time, but a lot. I didn’t want to
a mission to one of our outer bases to report in that all have to run home and fetch it or go out with a large stack
was well. It was usually beneath me to do such a task, but of papers in my hands.
I had wanted to go; the exercise would have done me
good and I wanted to just see the base, it was near the The two guards opened the heavy doors and revealed
lake and during this time of day, around high noon, I think the council room. It was a large stone room with a circular
its the best view in the territory. The message was clear; stone table, surrounded by chairs of dark black wood..
there was no sign of danger and the scout and warrior The room was ancient, and in the center of the table was
rotation was on schedule. Usually a verbal confirmation an intricate carving cut right into the table’s stone of a
was in order, but with the Alpha on such high strung emo- wolf howling at a half moon. The room had the scent of
tions, he asked for written documentation of everything. I dust and age, and of course wisdom. The room had been
had the lead warrior in the small outpost sign the slip that where countless alphas and their council made decisions
everything was okay, and returned to the caern to report that impacted so many lives. Sitting at the far side of the
in and give the message to Arch personally.
circular table was Arch, my Alpha.
The steps up to the lobby of the temple were high, I once
spent a day as a child counting them, and I lost count at
around 40. I was a kid, can you blame me? It killed ten
minutes and my parents seemed to enjoy the distraction.
The lobby was large and cool, open with pillars holding
it up with small candles lining the wall, showing off the
interior. This was where business was handled, outside of
the Council room. There were central stairs that led up
and down into the temple, going to rooms and storage
areas, and various chambers even I didn’t know existed. I
was going to have to explore one day. Today, however, I
wasn’t even going to set foot on those stairs, I was going
to be right behind them and entering the Council Room
where Arch was working.
I stood outside the two wooden doors guarded by warriors, one to my left decided on using a heavy two-handed
axe as his weapon of choice. The man on the right had
a hammer of some kind. Wonderful. Note to self, don’t
piss off the guards by stumbling and groping someone
you love. Or at least crush on. I did a quick spot check on
myself, making sure I didn’t look too much like a strider. I
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Arch was doing some paperwork, and I know many of
you out there think a big black wolf doing papers in a tribal situation may sound funny, but it wasn’t. Arch looked
serious, his brow in concentration and so many stacks of
papers around him, supplies and control orders, things not
meant for your eyes or mine. He was seated so I could
only see half his body, but god, what I could see made
my knees quiver. He was handsome, so wonderfully cut
in muscular frame, his body in such the right perportion
that he was easily a good model for any artwork. It was
probably why the painting of Arch in the lounge above
them looked so good; he was easy to draw.
“Alpha?” I said, moving closer and pulling my bag off my
shoulder.
“Hm? Oh. Alpha-Strider. Stain, right?” His voice was deep
and rich, but being called “stain” hurt. I winced and shook
my head, putting my bag on the table as I stood close,
trying my best not to look his body over and just stare into
his face. “No, Alpha. Slayn, remember?”
“Oh, right, Slayn. I’m sorry, the orders and papers I have
to read, I get names wrong or mixed up. No hard feelings.” He smiled to himself and went back to his paperwork. “What do you need?”
“I have the report from the lake outpost, Alpha.” My hand
slipped into the bag and pulled out the scrap of paper,
and put it on the table. Arch reached out and pulled it
close, and then looked right at me.
“The lake outpost? I only asked for this two hours ago. It
takes five to get there and back.” Arch was thinking outloud, and not making it a real question. I stood there, stotic
and still, wondering if I had done something wrong. Did he
want the reports promptly at a certain hour?
“Yes, Alpha. I’m fast.”
“Very fast,” Arch said, watching me so closely. He leaned
forward. “Stai--Slayn, I want you to go on a mission for
me.” Arch reached over the stacks of papers, pulling out a
stack of letters infront of me. I saw the moon seal of wax
closing the envelopes, and the Arrow mark of Apollo’s
caern in a corner. “Apollo’s caern is a week’s travel away,
two for a round trip. I need Apollo to get these letters in
five days, not seven, not six. Five. Go.” Arch motioned to
the door, and went back to work.
Five days to Apollo’s caern? I could do it, if I didn’t stop at
some of my usual spots. I would have asked ‘why’ usually
but I didn’t, for some reason I knew time was of the essence. I grabbed the letters and shoved them into my bag.
“Yes, Alpha.” And with that, I took off.
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furcadia
a free to play MMOSG
Furcadia is a free to play MMOSG/MMORPG (Massively Multiplayer Online Social Game/ Roleplaying Game)
or graphical MUD, set in a fantasy world inhabited by anthropomorphic creatures. The game is based on user-created content, socializing and free-form roleplaying, and has a large volunteer program called the Beekin Helpers
which allows players to help with community moderation, welcoming new players, in-game technical support, running
in game events, creating art for the game itself, accessing and updating the game’s website, and bug hunting. Furcadia holds the Guinness World Records title for the longest continuously running social MMORPG.In 2008, Furcadia
was reported as having over 60,000 players.
>> Gameplay
> Characters
The character, or avatar on Furcadia is called a “Furry” and can be set to one of several species of anthropomorphic animal that Furcadia offers. A Furry can be one of three genders: male, female, and unspecified. These
genders modify the default portrait, as well as specitags, icons seen to the left of players’ names in chat.
> Customization
Players can customize their avatars by choosing colors from a palette. These colors are shown on both the walkabout
and portrait. The walkabout has a basic walking animation with the ability to stand, sit, or lie down. There are default
portraits for each avatar, however, players may upload a 95x95 custom portrait for a small fee. Custom avatars and
portraits may be added and used inside private dreams.
Each character can also have a brief description, which can include character details, external links to websites, or
internal links to private dreams. Some players choose to link to third-party websites to extend their descriptions beyond the character-limit the standard Furcadia description allows.
Furcadia and the furry fandom
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Although Furcadia’s anthropomorphic animal characters are related to those of the furry fandom, and the game
was inspired in part by FurryMUCK, Furcadia has never been intended as an exclusively ‘furry’ game. A significant
portion of Furcadia’s player-base do not identify as ‘furries’ nor have any interest in the furry aspect of the game.
Furthermore, players can use hyooman (human) avatars if purchased.
> Dreams
The primary focus of Furcadia is user-generated content. To this end, the Furcadia game download includes an art
editor, a map creating program, a skin editor, and a script editor. Users are encouraged to create their own virtual
worlds, called Dreams, using these free tools. These worlds can be uploaded to the Furcadia server for free and
used for a variety of purposes, examples being text based role playing, a place to hang out with friends, or playing
multiplayer games and quests with other users, etc.. Dreams remain open to the public area in which they are uploaded, so long as it is inhabited, and, if unoccupied, it is eventually unloaded automatically.
While there are several types of dreams that are popular, users continue to create new things with the tools they are
given. Furcadia hosts a variety of roleplaying dreams, ranging from strict-continuity roleplay (in which the dream is
its own independent world) to persona play. Roleplaying dreams also come in a number of different forms, ranging
from feral (wild animal) to Furry (anthropomorphic animal) to human. Many dreams revolve around fantasy plots and
themes, based on popular books, television programs, ancient mythology, or original creations of Furcadia players.
Furcadia itself is basically made up of several dreams, the ones made by its users and the main maps.
> Patches
Almost all of the default art files shown in Furcadia can be patched over and displayed in a Dream, including the
skin, buttons, avatars, items, walls, effects, and floors. Additional art may be added to a Dream in file types ending
with ‘e’, such as iteme, floore, etc., which does not overwrite the default art. Much user created patch art is available for download via third party websites. Dreams can also include the use of audio files in the WMA, Ogg, MOD,
S3M, WAV and MIDI (.mid) formats.
Scripting
Players may add interactivity to dreams chiefly through a custom scripting language known as DragonSpeak, or
“DS”. DragonSpeak commands may be triggered by in-game actions or by custom buttons displayed over the game
interface. Other custom scripting tools include PhoenixSpeak, which is used to store information to a permanent database,and an animation scripting language called KitterSpeak.
These scripting languages enable players to script actions ranging from the simple, like opening a door, to the more
complex, such as a complete game of chess or laser-tag.
Dream owners are allowed to make and use bots to accomplish things that DragonSpeak cannot, but these are not
officially supported by Furcadia.
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Wolf’s Rain
Note from Designer: I know this is nothing “furry” :3
but meh, i love the anime and i’m sure other furries will
like it ^-^
Wolf’s Rain is an anime series created by writer and
story editor Keiko Nobumoto and produced by Bones
Studio. It was directed by Tensai Okamura and featured character designs by Toshihiro Kawamoto with a
soundtrack produced and arranged by Yoko Kanno. It
focuses on the journey of four lone wolves who cross
paths while following the scent of the Lunar Flower
and seek for Paradise.
Wolf’s Rain spans twenty-six television episodes and
four original video animation (OVA) episodes, with
each episode running approximately twenty-four minutes. The series was originally broadcast in Japan on
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Fuji TV and the anime CS television network, Animax.
The complete thirty episode series is licensed for Region 1 release by Bandai Entertainment, in Region 2
(Europe) by Beez Entertainment and in Region 4 by
Madman Entertainment. The series was adapted into
a short two-volume manga series written by Keiko Nobumoto and illustrated by Toshitsugu Iida. The manga,
which was released while the series was airing, is a retelling of the story rather than a straight adaptation. It
was originally serialized in Magazine Z and has been
released in North America by Viz Media.
> Plot
According to an old legend, when the end of the world comes, a place known as Paradise will appear. However, only wolves will know how to find it. Although
wolves are believed to have been hunted to extinction
nearly two hundred years ago, they still exist, surviving
by casting illusions over themselves to make them appear human. Freeze City is a northern human city in
a world where the majority of people live in poverty
and hardship.
Kiba, an injured lone white wolf, goes to Freeze City
following the scent of the Lunar Flower, which is the
key to opening Paradise. There he encounters Tsume,
Hige and Toboe, three other wolves who were drawn to Freeze City by the scent of the Lunar Flower
and are now living in the city. The wolves encounter
Quent Yaiden, a former Sheriff of Kyrios who is obsessed with hunting down
wolves, and his dog Blue. Cheza, the
Flower Maiden who is destined to lead
the wolves to Paradise, is being studied
at a laboratory under the care of Cher
Degré. She is awakened by the smell
of wolf’s blood. As Kiba and Hige approach the lab to find her, she is stolen
away by Lord Darcia the Third, whose
people created Cheza.
dormancy and causes her to leave Quent and take
on her own human form. She joins the wolves and travels with them for a while, developing an intense and
close romantic relationship with Hige, and meanwhile
Hubb finds himself traveling with Quent, who is now
searching for Blue as well as the wolves. Hubb eventually finds Cher and from there they continue their
pursuit of the wolves to find Cheza.
Together the wolves reach Darcia’s keep after Kiba
goes off on his own. Hubb, Cher, and Quent arrive
in the keep, and Tsume, Toboe, and Hige find Kiba,
Cheza and Darcia during a sword fight between Darcia and Kiba. The reunion is short-lived however because Jaguara’s troops attack, destroying the keep in
the process. The Noble’s troops capture Cheza, Hubb,
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city. Despite some initial misgivings and
suspicions, they decide to stay together
Cher, and Blue during the raid, and the wolves get
and follow Kiba in his search for the Flower Maiden
separated from Kiba. After finding Kiba, the wolves
and Paradise. As they pursue Cheza, the wolves tracontinue their journey to rescue Cheza from Jaguara,
vel through various cities and the remnants of former
while Cher rescues Blue and manages to find Cheza
habitations. Cher joins the city’s army to try to recover
with help from Hubb, but Jaguara’s troops instantly
Cheza, while Cher’s ex-husband Hubb Lebowski searrecapture Cheza, taking Hubb with them and forcing
ches desperately for Cher, and Quent continues his
Cher and Blue to find Cheza on their own.
relentless pursuit of the wolves. When Blue eventually
encounters Cheza, it awakens her wolf blood from
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Kiba
TSUME
HIGE
Toboe
Cheza
Blue
an Arctic Wolf who is dedicated solely to finding the Lunar Flower and opening the way
to Paradise. He will protect Cheza with his life.
Kiba primarily acts on his instincts, which sometimes lead him to behave rashly, and the
others to call him idealistic. Full of wolf pride,
Kiba initially expresses disgust at wolves who
use human disguises, but eventually realizes
that it is necessary to survive.
a Mexican Wolf with a carefree attitude, who
seems quite comfortable living in human society. Hige likes to converse with girls and to
eat, he is quite chubby. After meeting Kiba,
he goes along with the idea of searching for
Paradise without much argument. Hige wears
a collar around his neck, that seems to attract
soldiers of a Nobel, Lady Jaguara, leading
him to put his wolf crew in danger and himself
in pain.
also called the “Flower Maiden”. The wolves
need Cheza to find and open the gateway to
Paradise. She was created via alchemy from
a Lunar Flower, and as such needs water and
sunlight to survive. Originally asleep and under study in a lab in Freeze City. She refers
to herself in the third person, usually adapted
to ‘this one’. The spilling of wolf blood makes
Cheza scream, and she has the ability to heal
them or put them to sleep through her song
and touch.
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a Grey Wolf with a big scar across his chest,
not counting many others. Rough and self-reliant, Tsume is a strong fighter who keeps his
true feelings to himself. He joins the others
after his human gang in Freeze City betrays
him. He does not initially believe in Paradise,
but eventually starts to believe in their goal.
Though he frequently quarrels with Kiba over
their journey, he eventually accepts his leadership and comes to trust in him, also growing protective of Toboe.
a Red Wolf and the youngest of the group.
He is considered the pup or the runt by the
others, but after he desperately fights a huge
walrus during the journey to rescue Cheza
from Jaguara, the other wolves change their
mind about him. He was raised by an old woman who found him outside the city, and still
wears the bracelets she gave him. Due to his
upbringing, Toboe is friendly and protective
towards most humans
a blue Wolfdog. At first, she travels along with
Quent Yaiden, hunting wolves. But Blue finds
out that she is actually half-wolf, and unwilling
to hunt her own kind, Blue leaves Quent to
join the wolves, eventually falling in love with
Hige. She is strong, fearless, and independent.
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G
et back to the shore or let go and
worry less about others’ reactions.
By being your own person, note that
others frequently watch what you are
doing, the company is appreciated.
FOX
V
IPs are likely today. Similarly, unexpected changes in school schedules
-- especially at universities and colleges
-- also might occur. If you are lucky enough to have this discussion right now.
Dog
T
rust your gut instincts. This is an accident-prone day for you, so take extra
precautions. Today’s Full Moon makes
you prone to exaggeration? No, well why
start now? There could be a new opportunity that appears out of the woodwork.
Wolf
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A
CAT
ll you ask for guidance, you get it. So
find the smart people who can help
with a property deposit, tuition fees, or
for housekeeping. If you feel limited, it’s
only because you are doing as they normally do, but you’re so steadfast lately
the rest of the pack.
M
Dragon
onday night? Know when you
have exhausted all the alternatives is important. Also, it is important to
understand what is happening behind
the scenes. If you listen to your inner child.
You didn’t realize what you wanted before seems trivial as a meaningful quest
S
Tiger
imply kick back and enjoy yourself. It
just so happens that you get along
with people. You’re working well with
others who are acting in a certain group
setting, the days of passive involvement
are gone. You’re ready for anything.
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You’ll find humor in the exaggeration of
circumstances, and your laughter is healing. Drink from a silly straw. Your social
awareness will be tested. There’s a fine
line between helping and enabling.
Lion
Tonight: Could be late. A discussion sinks in, and suddenly you realize that it’s
about time you interrupted. You’re entitled to be heard.
Raccoon
Rabbit
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Listen to feedback from someone you
love, and yet that doesn’t mean you’re
going to have to trust the illogical way
your intuition sometimes works. You have
to go far!
Skunk
Bear
You’ll be searching for the best may be a
new reason to complete stalled projects.
The other people involved may not be
someone prone to looking back. Living in
the here and now, you’d probably go for
it!
You could be tired and overdrawn to the
max by a situation. Check in on a goal,
completion of a journey. So it was a very
good day for fun, love affairs and sweet
romance.
Whether you think this crusade will do
anything but cover the basics. It’s been
so much more to do with your priorities.
Clarity will come.
Otter
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Welcome to the end of our magazine :3
Hope you enjoyed it and will read it the next issue again ^-^
Special thanks to these people for helping me during the layouting and writing
- Hashiko Genevrois
- Replic TuaniOne
- Amon TuaniOne
Also, we are still looking for people who wanna write / make art for the magazine :) or just thinking of ideas for the magazine!
Everyone is welcome ^-^ just join our G+ group here!
https://plus.google.com/u/0/communities/111866687179939508648
If u want to contact me for any purpose just add me on G+ and PM me
(https://plus.google.com/u/0/+FelixVanSaet/posts)
Or E-mail me: hybridgalaxyfox@gmail.com
(i don’t check my email that much so it’s better to PM me on G+ :3)
STAFF:
Editor: Felix Van Saet
Writer: Hashiko Genevrois
no one else :(
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