Post by Tala on Sept 14, 2008 11:23:33 GMT -5
For one, to shorten the name you can call this site GUIF [Going Up in Flames].
Why this name?
So what is GUIF?
Cuan growled with annoyance. Why wouldn't Sonya buzz off for a minute, just one minute? He walked around, sniffing at dens. He hoped that maybe in his sleep Sonya would leave him alone.
Cuan's nose paused at the edge of a den. Abandoned, at the least. Slipping inside, he gave a contented sigh and let his forest green eyes close. A slight wind ruffled his reddish coat, but he only smiled.
Later, deep in his sleep, a voice whispered, Beware, Cuan, Beware. Cuan growled in his sleep, but the persistent voice woke him. In the moonlight there was the figure of a huge lumbering animal, born to kill. It heard him move and lunged toward the den. Plants, Cuan, plants!
Cuan concentrated, and just in the nick of time thick vines covered the entrance. He heard the creature slam into them, but it couldn't get through. Thank you! he told Sonya.
After that he no longer minded Sonya following him. In fact, sometimes he even enjoyed her silent company.
Why this name?
'Cuz the site is slightly elemental, and flames... They're cool.
So what is GUIF?
GUIF is a wolf RPG. The wolves can have powers, though yours truly (me) choses it. Now you're probably thinking "But that's no fair!" It is based completely on personality, or whatever I feel like and this way no one will get the same power. If you really want a certain power, PM me with the power and why you think your character should have it.
This site is an original, even if there's a billion elemental wolf RPGs out there. If you think we took something from a site, please tell me about it!
Our plot is to let you know what the journey to the Cave is like. And since I am evil, you all must complete the journey before you get your power. I will assign you a spirit guide (which may be hard) that is either already RPed by someone, or will be filled by someone. Until then, your spirit guide will be filled by me, but I won't pop up often and give you random advice. That's the job of a spirit guide, to whisper in your ear at times of great need. Here, I will tell you about an instance with Cuan, the re-founder of the Cave.
Cuan growled with annoyance. Why wouldn't Sonya buzz off for a minute, just one minute? He walked around, sniffing at dens. He hoped that maybe in his sleep Sonya would leave him alone.
Cuan's nose paused at the edge of a den. Abandoned, at the least. Slipping inside, he gave a contented sigh and let his forest green eyes close. A slight wind ruffled his reddish coat, but he only smiled.
Later, deep in his sleep, a voice whispered, Beware, Cuan, Beware. Cuan growled in his sleep, but the persistent voice woke him. In the moonlight there was the figure of a huge lumbering animal, born to kill. It heard him move and lunged toward the den. Plants, Cuan, plants!
Cuan concentrated, and just in the nick of time thick vines covered the entrance. He heard the creature slam into them, but it couldn't get through. Thank you! he told Sonya.
After that he no longer minded Sonya following him. In fact, sometimes he even enjoyed her silent company.
