🔆 Mammoth Spring Interactive Story 🔆

🔆 Mammoth Spring Interactive Story 🔆
Posted 2022-11-30 06:16:50 (edited) #890713 Please choose the wolf you'll be using before starting the story! Walking through the Everglades in a part of the forest unknown to you, you stumble across a small collection of wolves. They seem to be chatting about something in a small circle. You walk just a bit closer, lowering yourself under the brush (just in case these aren't the friendliest of canines). It becomes clear that there are 3 wolves in this particular discussion, and they don't seem to be talking about anything malicious. They also don't seem to be hiding their presence or intent, as they're talking fairly loudly to each other. You hear small phrases such as "good work" and "head home". The wind shifts your direction, and you find yourself directly downwind from the group. This entices you to push forward, sniffing at the air in hopes of discovering anything about these strangers identities. You push just a wee bit too far, and slip off the small ledge you were hiding on. Any hopes of returning to safety are immediately dashed, as the wolves have already silenced and turned to look at you. They collectively get up, and come to stand over you in a huddle. "Is this the grave diggers boy?" One of them questions. "The grave diggers pup is a GIRL Narny." Another one snaps. "They aren't from back home at all" The third and largest pipes in. "So who are you then pup?" They all quiet themselves and bend over you, waiting for your answer. If your chosen wolfs strength stat is above 90, read entry 1. If your chosen wolfs strength stat is BELOW 90, read entry 2 Entry 1 The second wolf who spoke rears up in a growl. "Now YOU were the one spyin on us! You're lucky we didn't tear you up the moment you fell!" She jumps forward in an attempt to scare you, but makes it clear that her eyesight isn't wonderful. She bumps into you gently, and seems surprised by her own action. You snap lightly at her ear in response, causing the large male of the group to shove the two of you apart. "Spook! Don't go starting fight you can't finish." He barks. "And as for you, what kind of wolf are you that you come sneakin up on somebody just to have an attitude?!" You roll your eyes at him. He sounds like an old man. He lets a low rumble form in his throat. "I'm thinking maybe you should leave." He growls. You stand up to your full height, and raise your hackles at the male. It's clear to you that this is simply a ragtag group of omegas. They don't scare you one bit. The male falters, and licks his lips. His signs of stress show clear on his face as he takes a step back. "Come on, let's just go home." He woofs to his friends. "Don't try any funny business following us." With that, he turns and leads his group out of sight. Entry 2 "Excuse me?" The second wolf howled in laughter. "You realize you're outnumbered, and yet you sit here spitting attitude like you have the upper paw!" "Oh quiet Spook" The largest wolf woofs. "It's just some dumb kid." He turns to you and snarls. "Why don't you get going?" You nod, but continue to glare at him as you slink away into the brush. You state your name to the strangers. The second wolf who had spoken steps forward and stares at you with bright green eyes. You notice she doesn't seem to have any pupils. "Are you Blind?" You ask, curious as to why she's looking at you so closely. "Yes I am!" A different wolf barks. You turn to see that it was the smallest of the 3 that responded. Her eyes are crossed and she now has a small bird resting on her head. "How could you tell?" "Lucky guess?" You respond, and turn back to the white wolf. She's still extremely close to your face, squinting now. "Give em a break Spook" The largest yaps. "I don't think they're gonna hurt us." The white wolf steps back and looks to her large pink comrade. "You know my senses aren't perfect, I was trying to see if I recognized their pack by scent!" The big wolf rolls his eyes at her. "But you were crowding em Spook." They brush off the conversation completely, and start into asking you questions. You learn each of their names in the process. The largest - Ollie. He's a brawny Mojave male with desaturated eyes. The middle - Spooky. She's mostly white with a few faintly red patches on various parts of her body. The smallest - Narny. A messy looking wolf with cross eyes, and a bird named Louie. You make a point to go over their names in your head, eager not to offend the strangers. ESPECIALLY that white one. Now better acquainted, the smallest invites you to their pack for dinner. You can: Refuse and go home Accept their proposal	Yabi #78662

Posted 2022-11-30 06:16:50 (edited)

#890713

Please choose the wolf you'll be using before starting the story!

Walking through the Everglades in a part of the forest unknown to you, you stumble across a small collection of wolves. They seem to be chatting about something in a small circle. You walk just a bit closer, lowering yourself under the brush (just in case these aren't the friendliest of canines).
It becomes clear that there are 3 wolves in this particular discussion, and they don't seem to be talking about anything malicious. They also don't seem to be hiding their presence or intent, as they're talking fairly loudly to each other. You hear small phrases such as "good work" and "head home".

The wind shifts your direction, and you find yourself directly downwind from the group. This entices you to push forward, sniffing at the air in hopes of discovering anything about these strangers identities. You push just a wee bit too far, and slip off the small ledge you were hiding on. Any hopes of returning to safety are immediately dashed, as the wolves have already silenced and turned to look at you. They collectively get up, and come to stand over you in a huddle.
"Is this the grave diggers boy?" One of them questions.
"The grave diggers pup is a GIRL Narny." Another one snaps.
"They aren't from back home at all" The third and largest pipes in. "So who are you then pup?"
They all quiet themselves and bend over you, waiting for your answer.

If your chosen wolfs strength stat is above 90, read entry 1. If your chosen wolfs strength stat is BELOW 90, read entry 2

Entry 1
The second wolf who spoke rears up in a growl. "Now YOU were the one spyin on us! You're lucky we didn't tear you up the moment you fell!" She jumps forward in an attempt to scare you, but makes it clear that her eyesight isn't wonderful. She bumps into you gently, and seems surprised by her own action. You snap lightly at her ear in response, causing the large male of the group to shove the two of you apart.
"Spook! Don't go starting fight you can't finish." He barks. "And as for you, what kind of wolf are you that you come sneakin up on somebody just to have an attitude?!"
You roll your eyes at him. He sounds like an old man.
He lets a low rumble form in his throat. "I'm thinking maybe you should leave." He growls.
You stand up to your full height, and raise your hackles at the male. It's clear to you that this is simply a ragtag group of omegas. They don't scare you one bit.
The male falters, and licks his lips. His signs of stress show clear on his face as he takes a step back.
"Come on, let's just go home." He woofs to his friends. "Don't try any funny business following us."
With that, he turns and leads his group out of sight.

Entry 2
"Excuse me?" The second wolf howled in laughter. "You realize you're outnumbered, and yet you sit here spitting attitude like you have the upper paw!"
"Oh quiet Spook" The largest wolf woofs. "It's just some dumb kid." He turns to you and snarls. "Why don't you get going?"

You nod, but continue to glare at him as you slink away into the brush.

You state your name to the strangers. The second wolf who had spoken steps forward and stares at you with bright green eyes. You notice she doesn't seem to have any pupils. "Are you Blind?" You ask, curious as to why she's looking at you so closely.
"Yes I am!" A different wolf barks. You turn to see that it was the smallest of the 3 that responded. Her eyes are crossed and she now has a small bird resting on her head. "How could you tell?"
"Lucky guess?" You respond, and turn back to the white wolf. She's still extremely close to your face, squinting now.
"Give em a break Spook" The largest yaps. "I don't think they're gonna hurt us."
The white wolf steps back and looks to her large pink comrade. "You know my senses aren't perfect, I was trying to see if I recognized their pack by scent!" The big wolf rolls his eyes at her. "But you were crowding em Spook."
They brush off the conversation completely, and start into asking you questions. You learn each of their names in the process.
The largest - Ollie. He's a brawny Mojave male with desaturated eyes.
The middle - Spooky. She's mostly white with a few faintly red patches on various parts of her body.
The smallest - Narny. A messy looking wolf with cross eyes, and a bird named Louie.
You make a point to go over their names in your head, eager not to offend the strangers. ESPECIALLY that white one.
Now better acquainted, the smallest invites you to their pack for dinner.

You can:
Refuse and go home
Accept their proposal

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