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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://forums.zootycoon.com/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Animal Tales</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/14/ShowForum.aspx</link><description>A forum for user created stories, told from the animal's point of view. </description><dc:language>en-US</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2.0 (Build: 60217.2664)</generator><item><title>Mayella of Lynx</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/98456.aspx</link><pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 16:30:33 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:98456</guid><dc:creator>NatureVetGirl</dc:creator><slash:comments>43</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/98456.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=98456</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;JakeLinn&amp;nbsp;hissed, mightily baring his great&amp;nbsp;white teeth. He hunched his back, nostrils flaring, and lunged.&amp;nbsp;From his&amp;nbsp;jaws, a tiny, newborn lynx&amp;nbsp;dangled&amp;nbsp;helplessly, limp now.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;KiraLinn dipped her head low, sobbing, as JakeLinn attacked another of her young ones. He had taken two of their lives, but she would not let him take the third. As he rapidly shook the newborn lynx, KiraLinn steathily tucked the third into her thick fur. The little one whined as she hushed him, still sobbing, and she looked up innocently into JakeLinn's furious eyes. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"I cannot believe you would do that to me, Kira," He said, "Mating with BetaOnix was the worst thing you could possibly do- you're my mate, Kira, not his... I'm appalled that you would do that to me- put me through the misery as you carried the children, what did you expect?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"I expected my husband not to be so cruel. You killed the children, which I worked so hard to carry for al those months... Jake, just because&amp;nbsp;our parents set us up,&amp;nbsp;forces us to&amp;nbsp;become mates, do we have to? I could leave, and have nothing to do with you, now. You know that I love Beta, I couldn't resist... He's a handsome lynx, Jake, and I've always loved him. But I will never love you- especially not now." KiraLinn sighed, "Now I'll be off, and you'll be off. Find someone who will love you. It won't be me." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"KiraLinn! You will not leave- not yet, at least. I know that lynx cub is under your fur, you&amp;nbsp;give it&amp;nbsp;to me, and I&amp;nbsp;will let you be, go live with your Beta, but give me the cub."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"Never will I allow you my&amp;nbsp;last cub.&amp;nbsp;It is the runt-&amp;nbsp;It won't have a fighting chance to survive, even with the love of&amp;nbsp;I,&amp;nbsp;it's mother... Leave it be, leave me be, and I will leave you be."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She ran off, as swiftly as she could, without dropping the newborn. JakeLinn growled after her, but let her leave. The killing of the cubs caused him a serious anguish- so large, that he never, ever loved like a mate again. But this story isn't JakeLinn's, or KiraLinn's... It isn't BetaOnix's either- far from it, this story... Is about &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;EM&gt;Mayella of Lynx&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"Kira! You look... thin? Are you alright, honey?" BetaOnix caressed KiraLinn's silky ears with his giant paws. "Oh, Kira! You're sick, lay here, and I will help you... Wait, you're... you're... The cubs were born!? I'm so excited!" KiraLinn nodded at her real mate, the father of her cubs, a quiver sent through her body, and she burst out, weeping bitterly.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"Oh Beta, Oh Beta, why have I injured you so? I didn't mean it, I swear, the cubs, the cubs... are dead, all but one,&amp;nbsp;the runt. The others were killed... by JakeLinn. The one left... here." She nuzzled the little creature away from her side, where&amp;nbsp;it was nursing,&amp;nbsp;to BetaOnix's side. He looked&amp;nbsp;upon the creature with&amp;nbsp;awe, a look of love, mixed with shock, and anger crossed his face. He curled himself around the little body,&amp;nbsp;and pulled KiraLinn closer. She didn't resist, instead she succumbed to his strong&amp;nbsp;grip, and nestled in closer to her&amp;nbsp;cub,&amp;nbsp;as they fell fast asleep.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Awakened by her new mate, KiraLinn stood up, stretching every inch of her being until she was wide awake. The cub, a little girl, as&amp;nbsp;they now knew, whimpered beside her, as if saying, "Mum, that wind is cold, hold me please?" BetaOnix lumbered off through the trees and KiraLinn carried her baby to a place with thicker brush, where the wind wasn't as strong.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Not a word was spoken when BetaOnix came back with a large hare. KiraLinn simply nodded her head his way as she began eating, she swallowed&amp;nbsp;it all-&amp;nbsp;hair, bones, ears- all of it.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Oh, and the cub... The cub's name was...&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;EM&gt;Mayella&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
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&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description></item><item><title>(new) Starlight A Mother Wolf</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/104340.aspx</link><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jun 2008 14:26:56 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:104340</guid><dc:creator>tyrell216</dc:creator><slash:comments>13</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/104340.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=104340</wfw:commentRss><description>&amp;nbsp;&lt;FONT size=5&gt;&lt;FONT size=6&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;Life has been different since my mother Moonrise was killed and my father Solaris had abandon us. My oldest sister took charge after our mother and father had left. Her name is Moon she is a strong, smart, intelligent wolf just like our mom was. My Mom had six pups and I am the youngest Zeus is my older brother, he started a pack of his own and left. Than it is Moon, Orbit, solaria, Milky way, and me Starlight.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;My Mom had five females and one male. My pack was consider a small one but not for long. My sister moon is pregnant by our new alpha male Mountain. Only the alpha male and female were allowed to mate and if anyone was to mate they were to be kicked out of the pack and to never come back. I had made that mistake I am 4 weeks pregnant but that was not the worst part I had mated with the alpha male I knew my time in my family pack was over. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;this is a sample post if you want more&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;</description></item><item><title>Wolfie</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/97453.aspx</link><pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2008 21:49:32 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:97453</guid><dc:creator>Pikafuey</dc:creator><slash:comments>40</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/97453.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=97453</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wolfie&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;I sat up this morning but for some reason, I was freezing! I looked around and noticed I was in the middle of the forest surrounded by snow. I got up, but realized I couldn't keep my balance on my legs. I fell faceflat on the ground. "Puh! Puh!" I said, spitting out a mouthful of snow. What was going on here? Somehow I'm in the middle of the forest and now I can't walk? As I went to push some snow off of my head, I realized that &lt;i&gt;it&lt;/i&gt; happened. I lifted my hand to see that it wasn't a hand. It was big, furry, and had long nails. They were paws. "Paws!? How do I have paws!?" That's when I realized that not only were my hands suddenly big and fluffy, but my whole body was fluffy. "Oh no, this is not happening. This can't be happening...it just can't." Now, there was only one way to prove that this was really happening. I looked into a puddle and saw me. Only it wasn't me, it was big, fluffy, gray, pointy eared, sharp toothed, wolf. "Ahhhhh!" I screamed, flying backwards. "No. No, no , no, no, no, no, no! I just can't become a wolf overnight! It's just not possible!" I yelled. I had to figure this out. Thats when things got even wierder. I turned to leave when I was cut off by a white wolf. It was beautiful with gold star markings on it's neck, legs, chest, and head. I stepped back slowly and just stared at the wolf. It shook it's head and stared at me. "So, you finally woke up have you?" She said, her cold golden eyes staring at me. "I-I-I&amp;nbsp; h-how do you know me?" I asked shakily. "Oh, so you don't remember me do you? Maybe this will remind you." She said, kicking over a blue pendant. "My pendant!" I yelled, picking it up and putting it around my neck. "Yes, your blue pendant. But do you know how and why you became a wolf Roxy?" "How do you know my name?" I demanded. " We've met before. I'm the one who turned you into a wolf." "What?! You did this?! Turn me back this instant?!" I growled. "Not so fast. I turned you into a wolf for a reason. But do you know why?" She said, with this eager smile on her face. I griminced. "Of course I don't know why?! Why do you think I asked you in the first place?!" I snapped, the anger in my voice rising. She looked at me and said, "I turned you into a wolf because you were a selfish, self-centered human. You hunted wolves for fur and killed many of them. So in order for you to become human again, you need to see the life of a wolf through your own eyes. Maybe then will you realize just how selfish you have been." "Wait! What do I have to do? Save a wolf or something!" I yelled as she started to walk away. "You figure it out." She said, and disappeared into the woods. "Wait! Come back!" I yelled chasing after her. But she was already gone. "Uhhh! Now what?" I groaned, sitting down in the snow. I got up and went into the woods. I turned a corner and bumped into a wolf. I fell back and looked up at him. He was large and black with emerald eyes. I got up and suddenly realized that maybe being a wolf was worse than it sounds.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description></item><item><title>Shira 2: A New Begining</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/48411.aspx</link><pubDate>Wed, 14 Nov 2007 00:05:55 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:48411</guid><dc:creator>Pikafuey</dc:creator><slash:comments>98</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/48411.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=48411</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Shira&amp;nbsp;2: A New Begining&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Chapter 1&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;I looked out into the serengetti. All I saw was my pride and the hot sun raining down on us. I was under a tree breathing heavily. It was time, time for a new begining of this pride. I closed my eyes and bared the pain as I gave birth to two cubs. When they were born, I looked at them and noticed they were both white. "Oh no." I said quietly. I was a white lion. And all it led to when I was a cub was being tooken away from my home. And my father's death. I smiled at them and nuzzled them gently. I looked up and saw Xavier, Zyoe, and my mom coming towards us. My mom noticed my cubs and rushed over to me. "They're beautiful Shira." She said nuzzling me. Xavier and Zyoe walked up to us and Zyoe smiled. "Looks like I'm gonna have to get used to being called Uncle Zyoe." "And you will have to get used to being called dad." My mom said to Xavier. "I know. They're the most beautiful cubs I've ever seen." He said laying down next to me. "What do you want to name them?" I asked. "We should name our son after...." Xavier started. "My father?" I asked. He nodded and I said, "Okay. Our son's name will be Tonori. And for our daughter, I think we should name her Naomi." I said licking my cubs clean. "Those are wonderful names." My mom said. "Tonori and Naomi.... I like it!" Zyoe said. "Those are nice names." Xavier said. This was a start of a new begining. And the adventure that waited up ahead.... I knew it wasn't going to be easy.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Tigers Of Gone</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/96276.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 17 Apr 2008 02:30:17 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:96276</guid><dc:creator>Dragonriders</dc:creator><slash:comments>34</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/96276.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=96276</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;FONT face=Georgia color=#0000ff&gt;I'm new and thinking about starting anew story, but am a little scared that no one will read it or even post about it, or even maybe steal it. So before&amp;nbsp;I begin my story I need some reassurance. So if you want to hear some new stories, I need 3post before I can start.&lt;img src="/emoticons/emotion-3.gif" alt="Surprise [:O]" /&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Dream Catcher</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/97633.aspx</link><pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2008 17:25:49 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:97633</guid><dc:creator>Animals Rule!</dc:creator><slash:comments>49</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/97633.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=97633</wfw:commentRss><description>I will still continue my other story, for anyone who is still reading it, but i felt like starting this one too&lt;br&gt;I hope that i didn't steal anyones idea, i don't think that i did, but if i did, i'm sorry&lt;br&gt;This story is about people and animals and i want at least 3 people to give me feedback before i finish the next chapter if anyone likes it&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/p&gt;



&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The only sound that night was the sound of a choir of
crickets humming their usual late night songs.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;The wind whistled softly over the waving leaves of the swaying trees and
the silvery full moon shone in the cloudless sky.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Not a single light was on in the nearby house
and nothing disturbed the calm night.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;Inside the house, Crystal Tirana snoozed softly in a darkened room.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;An artifact dream catcher hung in a corner of
her room and a silver beam of light from the moon caught on its decorated
edges.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;A strange shadow slinked out of
the dream catcher and took the form of a small seal.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Crystal
stirred uncomfortably as she viewed a strange vision.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;In her vision, a small seal was with its
mother, then men with clubs in their hands came after the two.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The mother seal was able to escape, but the
little one was left to the mercy of the men. The seal turned its head, and
looked into Crystal’s eyes.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Crystal
could see it clearly in the deep brown eyes of the seal, &lt;i&gt;save me&lt;/i&gt;, they
said.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Crystal
sat bolt upright and saw the shadow of the same baby seal crawl back into the
dream catcher “&lt;i&gt;What the! Am I hallucinating”&lt;/i&gt; she thought to herself.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She looked at her bedside clock, exactly 3:00.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;/span&gt;She sunk back on her pillow and thought about the strange events that
had happened that night.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She had always loved
animals, ever since she was little.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She
had sent out petitions and learned everything that she could about all of the
cruelty that animals go through all over the world.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She especially hated the seal hunt; she just
couldn’t understand why anyone would kill such an adorable animal for &lt;i&gt;fun&lt;/i&gt;,
and then use its fur for fashion.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;“Those
people had a strange sense of fun and there are better ways to get clothing”
she thought to herself.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Barker, her dog,
bounded up to her room, barking furiously at the Dream Catcher.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Crystal
got up and swung her legs down from the bed, the floorboards creaked under her
sudden weight.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She stroked Barker, who
whimpered, then sat down quietly.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;The
Dream Catcher had belonged to her great grandmother, and it had been passed
down to her.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;She took it off the wall
and stared “I must be hallucinating” she told herself again and again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;br&gt;</description></item><item><title>Surprise.</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/100120.aspx</link><pubDate>Fri, 16 May 2008 23:42:49 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:100120</guid><dc:creator>Orka</dc:creator><slash:comments>34</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/100120.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=100120</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;I laid on the&amp;nbsp;hot sand, enjoying the warmth spread through me. I munched on a fat, juicey berry. It's juice was absolutely to die for. As I ate, I kept on a constant watch, keeping my eyes peeled and my large, radar-like ears alert. Anything could happen in the desert. Suddenly, something else instead of the warmth hit my furry belly. It was a light rumble, but was getting stronger by the minute. I was practically bouncing on the spot when I turned around. A stampede! I turned and scampered on my heels, my claws digging into the dirt. I took off just as my berry remains disapeared under a rush of hooves as addax seemed to almost chase me. I yelped as I stumbled and fell to the ground.&amp;nbsp; I desperatly covered my head with my paws, but there was a sharp pain in my back leg as I felt an addax come justa little&amp;nbsp;too close. As quick as it came, it was over. I absently wondered why this had happened. My question was soon answered. A hyena with long, black stripes running along his spine made a fantastic leap over me, then several of his packmates followed. They sauntered after the long-legged creatures infront of them. I finally let my paws fall from my head and raised it, looking after them. Thank goodness for my sandy fur, or I would have been mid-morning snack to those guys! Then I winced and glanced behind me, to check my leg. It didnt look bad, but when I tried to move, it was evident. I looked forward again. Strange. The hyenas didnt look like they had been hunting the addax. Maybe.. Maybe it was something else. I heard soft footsteps behind me and turned around, then gasped as something was shot into my haunches. Who were these bald things with their ugly squashed-in noses? But the longer I looked, the darker my world became, and I drifted off to sleep. I absently felt myself being picked up and slipped into something hard and cold, unlike my soft sand. But I didn't wake. I &lt;EM&gt;couldn't &lt;/EM&gt;wake.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;When I awoke, I was back on the sand. But it was strange. Then smells came rushing to me. I got up and stumbled slightly, then sat back down, inspecting my leg- Which was bandaged with something hard and rough, like a cat's toungue- , then inspecting my surroundings. I was in some kind of... Cage! I blinked my eyes blankly as two of the creatures stood infront of me. One was dressed in some strange loose skin that was tan and brown, with a strange rimmed thing atop his head, which seemed to have the only fur on his entire body. The other one looked like something from the desert that I had seen. They were growling something to each other, and pointing to me. I crawled away as fast as I could, but they realised I was awake. The one in the brown and tan extra skin picked me up gently. I opened my mouth to bite him with my sharp teeth, but then he did something to me. He ran long, strange, almost stick-like claws down my fur, but they weren't sharp. They were.... Soothing.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;CONTINUED&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Life of a Tiger Warrior</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/86068.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 07 Feb 2008 02:32:05 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:86068</guid><dc:creator>Shadowstar</dc:creator><slash:comments>11</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/86068.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=86068</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;Yes,I am crazed about Warriors by Erin Hunter,but I'm going to try and not copy any names!&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the waterfall for a Clan meeting!" Lightningflash,the leader of StormClan,called out. Around 20 tigers gathered. "It is time for two kits to become apprentices!" She continued. She looked around her forest camp for Fernkit and Skykit. &lt;EM&gt;Ah,there they are. I hope they don't get into too much trouble.&lt;/EM&gt; she thought. "Fernkit! Skykit! Beneath the waterfall!" She yowled. Fernkit slowly approached his leader. Skykit bounded forward,rushing past her brother in her eagerness. "Yes,I know your ready,Skykit. Skykit,do you promise to listen to your mentor,follow the warrior code,and protect your Clan even at the cost of your life?" Skykit nearly fell over with excitment. "I do!" she squealed. "Then by the powers of StarClan,I give you your apprentice name and your mentor! From this day forward,untill you earn your warrior name,you will be known as Skypaw! Your mentor shall be Longclaw." Longclaw,a huge tiger with unusally long claws,prowled forward,touched noses with Skypaw,and sat next to her. "Fernkit,do you promise to listen to your mentor,follow the warrior code,and protect your Clan even at the cost of your life?" Fernkit bowed his head. "I do." "Then by the powers of StarClan,I give you your apprentice name! From this day forward,untill you earn your warrior name,you shall be known as Fernpaw. You have a &lt;EM&gt;very &lt;/EM&gt;special mentor,me!" Lightningflash leapt down from her perch on the rock on the waterfall and touched noses. "This meeting is dismissed."&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Whatcha think,should I go on? Yes I know I copied some things from the books,but I couldn't resiest posting this.&lt;/P&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Wolf's Prophecy</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/92798.aspx</link><pubDate>Sat, 22 Mar 2008 20:34:18 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:92798</guid><dc:creator>HawkFire</dc:creator><slash:comments>126</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/92798.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=92798</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;The rabbit turned to see an Arctic Wolf rushing towards it. It turned to flee, but it was too late. The wolf’s paws were already upon it.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;But then the rabbit felt the wolf’s grip loosen, and it wiggled away.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;Wind looked up to the sky, and forgot about chasing his prey. Something strange was happening. The sky darkened more, and clouds covered the night sky. &lt;I&gt;It’s just a flash storm,&lt;/I&gt; Wind thought nervously to himself. He shuddered, and started to pace back to his den. But before he could, a loud roll of thunder boomed out. Wind stopped. &lt;I&gt;No, no…It can’t be…&lt;/I&gt; A rumbling voice followed. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;“The time has come, Wind!” Wind stared in horror and turned to flee. His memories flashed through his mind. Memories of the same booming voice speaking of a prophecy. &lt;I&gt;No, it can’t be! The prophecy can’t be coming true…………&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;“Your father sure has been gone a while.” Frost said. Storm looked up from where she lay. “He has,” she replied. “Where do you think he is?”&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;“I wish I knew, Storm, I wish I knew.” Storm rolled over onto her back, and wiggled her legs playfully in the air. She was cozy in her den with Frost, her mother, but she wondered how cold her father, Wind was. Frost sighed, and a sad look showed in her blue eyes. Storm rolled over and sat upright. Her ears twitched. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;“I hear something! I think it’s Dad!” She ran up to where Frost sat by the entrance to their den. A gray-white pelt started to show through the shade of the night. “There he is!” Storm cried joyfully. But slowly Storm and Frost’s excitement turned into dread as they realized he was running towards them at full speed.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;“No… No. It can’t be!” Storm’s mother whispered. “Oh, no…” &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;Storm whipped around to face her mother. “What’s happening?” she shrieked in fear.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;Next chapter coming soon!&lt;/P&gt;</description></item><item><title>Age of War</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/102404.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 02 Jun 2008 03:36:47 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:102404</guid><dc:creator>Emberstone</dc:creator><slash:comments>12</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/102404.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=102404</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;Hi! This is my new story-Richeet's story never really made it. ( Richeet glares at her ) Geez, sorry ! You'll be in another story. But thanks for the replies, AKwoof!&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;P.S, The setting is alot like my Yafi ;)&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;Prologue&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;In a place far away from ours, Two families struggle to stay in peace, their territories&amp;nbsp; devided only by the opening of the canyon. For some seasons, a peace has been held. But soon, it could all end by a mysterious force, unkown by both the Lightning pride and the Clan of Light Shadows. Only two brave, adventureous heroes can save the lives of the feuding families.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;Cahapter 1&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Kayalla gave an annoyed huff. She just couldn't do it correctly, no matter how many times she tried. Stupid trees! She thought to herself. " C'mon, Kayalla! " Her brother, Scaviar, hollared from a branch in the tree. " What, are you scared?" " No I am not !" Kayalla cried back. Okay, she was a bit scared-she never climbed a tree that high. And it even wasn't a tall tree at all, since it only grew a few feet high. " Zues'hiro! Quick! I scented shadow-walkers on our side of the border !" A young lion came bolting into the camp tawards their king's den. Soon Zeus'hiro, the king, rushed out, along with the alpha she-cat , Xira. The young lion told them where he found the scent, and they and more sun-cats headed out of the camp. " Shadow-walkers? On our territory ? Cool! I want to go! " Scaviar exclaimed exitedly, before his and Kayalla's mother came out and led them back to the den. You're not going anywhere ." She said.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I'll continue more of this chapter soon. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Todaloo!&lt;/P&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Ampithere King: Dragon-Lord</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/104009.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 12 Jun 2008 15:42:11 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:104009</guid><dc:creator>DinoBird</dc:creator><slash:comments>5</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/104009.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=104009</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;I awoke in the darkness of the temple. I glanced up at the small&amp;nbsp;sky-hole, set in the great arches above me. It was still night. Tonatiuh had not risen yet. Then I wondered why I was awake. I had just been&amp;nbsp;having dreams, no, nightmares, of warriors who rode on great planks of wood and white leaves, and who shot death out of metal staffs. Yet it seemed that &lt;EM&gt;someone had woke me! &lt;/EM&gt;Still, I told myslef as I looked around,&amp;nbsp;nobody was here. I put my wing near my face and was about to settle back to sleep when I saw, through the sky-hole, that Sertor was aligned with Quenen! It was the great festival of me today! At this time, I must be being bejeweled! If the festival was not completed, Tonatiuh would destroy this Earth, and everyone on it! I aimed my head at the sky-hole, and threw an arc of pure fire out of my skull. The city had been awoken... &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Want to hear anymore?&lt;/P&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Changeling</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/92915.aspx</link><pubDate>Sun, 23 Mar 2008 18:00:36 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:92915</guid><dc:creator>Pastcat</dc:creator><slash:comments>85</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/92915.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=92915</wfw:commentRss><description>I.&lt;br&gt;I always considered my species to be one of the ugliest on the planet. Who wouldn't? Humans have no fur or scales. We have to make ourselves look good with fabric and paint just to impress each other. Mirrors were invented so that we could admire ourselves in our natural falseness. Humanity has separated itself from the outside world through solid walls and wired gizmos. That is why I am leaving all of that behind; I will soon change my form into a more beautiful and more natural one. Animal.&lt;br&gt;</description></item><item><title>Star-Cat</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/93808.aspx</link><pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 19:08:53 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:93808</guid><dc:creator>Firesong</dc:creator><slash:comments>47</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/93808.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=93808</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;Okay, here's my next story. Hope you enjoy! &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Chapter 1:&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;It was dark. The darkness&amp;nbsp;was like&amp;nbsp;a living thing, almost tangible. It seemed to seep from the very walls of the cave itself, curling around Skystar as her eyes gradually became accustomed to the dim light. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"Welcome," said a voice that sounded as if it was really a thousand voices.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"Who are you?" whispered the silver cat.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"We are one who is many, the many who are one." replied the voice.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"Am I dreaming?" Skystar wondered.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"Yes. But this is as real as your waking world, for we have called you here. There is much to discuss."&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;A ball of light formed in the center of the cave, and then coalesced into the shimmering form of another cat, its eyes glowing gold and light streaming from it like the rays of the sun.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"A cat shall come. They shall&amp;nbsp;revive the old ways and help your race become what&amp;nbsp;you all&amp;nbsp;once were. Cats will become honerable creatures again, and revive the old code. The Star-cat will save you all."&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;The light-cat gradually faded away.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"Wait!" called Skystar. "Why have you brought me here!?"&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;There was no answer. But the cave grew even dimmer than before, if it was possible, and the darkness seemed to pull Skystar down with it.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;The voice rang in her mind one last time. "Beware. There is also a dark cat coming. You must stop them and let the Star-cat complete their mission. Otherwise, doom will come to you all."&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description></item><item><title>shallow grave</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/102965.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 13:59:21 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:102965</guid><dc:creator>extreme_dinos</dc:creator><slash:comments>5</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/102965.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=102965</wfw:commentRss><description>now before i start i want to worn you this is not a story for the faint of heart i will also tell you that the animal that this story fetures is not real it was man made eons ago.</description></item><item><title>A God's Journey</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/84442.aspx</link><pubDate>Sat, 26 Jan 2008 04:50:36 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:84442</guid><dc:creator>YetAnotherMember</dc:creator><slash:comments>34</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/84442.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=84442</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#a52a2a&gt;G'Day, compadres! I'll be making a new story called "A God's Journey", which tells the tale of a young African Wild Dog, named by his pack Jumari (Joo-MARR-ee). It tell os his struggles and good deeds, as well as battles against evil gods and spirits. First of all, I would like to give lots and lots of credit to the guys and gals at &lt;A href="http://www.freewebs.com/baals_baby/index.htm"&gt;http://www.freewebs.com/baals_baby/index.htm&lt;/A&gt;, also known as Evelon Pets, of which I have one named FireTounge.&amp;nbsp;(See siggy below!) I used some of the pictures of their animals, but none of the real names of the species and what not. Anyway, I hope you all love my story, as it will be extensive! It starts one morning as Jumari wakes up to another bright day on the savannah, rather than at his birth, since he needs to be ready to fight. Stay tuned!&lt;/FONT&gt;</description></item><item><title>Nightsong</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/100307.aspx</link><pubDate>Sun, 18 May 2008 16:06:49 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:100307</guid><dc:creator>spyro165</dc:creator><slash:comments>19</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/100307.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=100307</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080&gt;chapter 1:&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080&gt;it was midnight and i was tossing and turning in my bed unable to sleep.i jumped out of the warm, soft, bed and gazed out the window at the starry night with a spectacular full moon.i had been dreaming of having the powers to turn into a beutiful and magnificint animal.the wolf."please, please come true i wispered to the night. and so, the story began.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080&gt;i will actually write more than one chapter this time.lol.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080&gt;next chapter coming soon!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description></item><item><title>Survival</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/89389.aspx</link><pubDate>Sun, 02 Mar 2008 01:07:17 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:89389</guid><dc:creator>Avatar2016</dc:creator><slash:comments>35</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/89389.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=89389</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;It dosen't have alot of animals in it but its still a good story.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;FONT color=#9acd32&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800080 size=5&gt;Chapter One&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;Goal! And the green team wins! Great game huh Julia? Yes, you always scoring the winning goal.I said. I'm 15 and my friend Josh is&amp;nbsp; 17. Josh loves soccer I actully went to one of his games today. Hey I have some news! What Josh? I won a free boat trip to some island! And? And I'm bringing you and Riley! Whos Riley? I asked Josh. Rileys a friend. Do you know what island it is Josh? I laughed. Uh.. no. Meet me at the dock tomarrow o.k.? Sure Josh. I arrived at the dock early the next morning. Josh! Over here! Josh yelled. I walked over. Hello Captain Josh. Don't call me captain. Are we leaving? A girl asked. Julia this is Riley. Riley this is Julia.Hello. Riley said. Hi. I said to Riley. Lets go. So Josh. I said as we were getting on the small boat. This is our "free" boating trip? Yes it is Julia and I'm in charge. Ok captain Josh.Riley said laughing. Josh rolled his eyes. A few hours later we were in the middle of the ocean. Hi Josh I mean captain Josh. I laughed. My name is not captain Josh! Josh yelled anoyed. I grinned. Well goodnight captain Josh. Riley said. Josh groaned and walked away. I woke up later that night from Josh yelling my name. Julia! Riley! I sat up and looked at Josh. What are you doing? I asked rubbing my eyes. Theres a storm outside and this boat may not make it. What do you mean? Riley asked worried. We might crash. Where we are in the middle of the ocean! I yelled. I hate you Josh. I said. I know you do. Josh replied. A huge wave swept over the small boat.&lt;/P&gt;</description></item><item><title>And it all Ends</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/97277.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 24 Apr 2008 17:41:09 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:97277</guid><dc:creator>Mozart</dc:creator><slash:comments>17</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/97277.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=97277</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#0000ff size=2&gt;I will be starting &lt;EM&gt;As it all Ends&lt;/EM&gt; since I have seen on another forum that someone whas copying me with T.K.S! They called it &lt;EM&gt;The Kitty's Secret&lt;/EM&gt; and it was exactly like mine!!! I dont think anyone will be so interested in this one (as it will be sad usually), but I guess I will give it a go...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#0000ff size=2&gt;Snowflakes danced down from the clouds, catching on to anything that blocked them&amp;nbsp;from the ground. Owls flew above the Forest, searching for any small prey that scampered upon the white, snow painted ground. A small pack of about thirteen or fourteen wolves came rushing down the small path. The Alpha male went first, then the alpha female, then all the others. A Hawk swooped down, and just missed one of the younger ones. But the enourmous hawk wasn't about to give in to a younster as this wolf. The Hawk swooped down, and carried it away. The pack stopped. They looked up at the soaring Hawk carring their young one in its talons. The young wolf whined and whimpered, but the Hawk didn't let go of the young wolf. It ignored the scratches and bites the young wolf gave it, and dropped it in the nest. The pack looked up and howled to the nest. The young wolf looked down and howled back. Nothing could save her.&lt;BR&gt;"Go back! Leave me here! Just go, the Hawk is coming back for you all!" She howled down at them, desperately wanting them to run.&lt;BR&gt;"But without you, our pack is only thirteen! We will never surrvive the winter!" The Alpha Male, Ashes, called up at her.&lt;BR&gt;"Just go!" She cried back desperatly.&lt;BR&gt;The pack ran off, leaving the fearful young one with the vicious, gold hawk. The Hawk was just about to kill her, when another large bird swooped down into the nest. It picked up the young one and screeched at the Hawk. The Hawk lunged through the cold air grabed the wolfs tail. They pulled, but neither tried hard enough. The young one fell from about one hundred and fiftty feet from the sky, and into a forest. Her eyes closed and she drifted away.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#0000ff size=2&gt;When she awoke, strange things were staring at her. None of her pack have ever told her about them, as she would have remembered these strange things. Their feathers were bright orange, and beaks&amp;nbsp;firey red. One screeched and speard its enourmous orange wings, reaveling its wingspan of about nine feet. The young wolf shivered, as it came near her. It sniffed her with its beak and made a small screech. Strangely, the young wolf knew what it was saying.&lt;BR&gt;"Why have you come?"&lt;BR&gt;They seemed to understand her too.&lt;BR&gt;"I-I was captured by a Hawk, then dropped by two of them"&lt;BR&gt;"If so, where is your pack?"&lt;BR&gt;"I dont know"&lt;BR&gt;The bird looked at her and lifted her up. Where was he taking her? He plopped her down on a pile of leaves. He didn't even need to say it, the young one knew what he was saying by looking in his eyes. She cast another look at him. Her look was gratefull, and content.&lt;BR&gt;"She will be the newest one of our flock. We will ignore her species, and forget our diffrences. We are all alike in some ways" He announced, "Her name shall be Darknight"&lt;BR&gt;All the birds did a chorus, and sung their screechy, yet beautiful songs. Darknight was encouraged to sing by another bird, and her howl was beautiful. It went perfectly with the screeches. Now the pain of memories of her pack didn't pain her heart as much. But woulkd this peace stay with her?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Hunt</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/99319.aspx</link><pubDate>Sat, 10 May 2008 14:49:13 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:99319</guid><dc:creator>Goblin Shark</dc:creator><slash:comments>8</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/99319.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=99319</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080&gt;This is my first try at a story and I hope you like it (its about Goblin Sharks)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080&gt;CHAPTER I&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080&gt;Zanzin sliped through the shadowy depths of the ocean his the&amp;nbsp;taste of blood on his tounge, to his left swam Nomaki, his right Astion together&amp;nbsp;they could feed the entire pack. Speeding through a group of fish&amp;nbsp;cruching the bones of the few that dared to come near&amp;nbsp;them the group headed on. As they reached the wounded&amp;nbsp;seal they feared nothing but suddenly from&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;cluster of seaweed came a massive great white, taking Zanzin by supprise the shark oppend his jaw and bit down hard...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080&gt;END OF CHAPTER I&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Calling of Time</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/105036.aspx</link><pubDate>Wed, 18 Jun 2008 15:26:26 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:105036</guid><dc:creator>animalman</dc:creator><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/105036.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=105036</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;This is one of my stories. Please leave good coments because im new at this writing thing.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Into: It begins during the time of the dinosuars. We watch as they change what they do and how life was..&amp;nbsp; We will then enter the age of mammals.. We will continue our jouney through time intil we reach the future..... Life will be much different then........&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I know this might not be correct info and its also made up but please use your imagination.....&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I want five ppl to post and leave coments before I go on. &lt;/P&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Orangutans that Survived</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/104297.aspx</link><pubDate>Sat, 14 Jun 2008 02:26:48 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:104297</guid><dc:creator>Goldenmarmoset</dc:creator><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/104297.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=104297</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;My last story was unsuccessful, so I am trying again with a new story. The plot is three groups of Sumatran Orangutans were smuggled out of Sumatra by on a plane by poachers and smugglers. The poachers were having problems with the plane and it almost crashed. Luckily it landed safely in the Khao Yai National Park, second largest national park in Thailand, and the poachers&amp;nbsp;were to worried about the plane that they forgot to watch over the orangutans, and the orangutans escaped. Now the orangutans face the challenge of trying to survive in a land where orangutans have not inhabitated for thousands of years. The orangutans are all very young and inexperienced. &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;THE ORANGUTANS:&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Group 1:Alapoie (Wind) This group first made it to the more mountainous part of the park that is drier, coldier and windier than the rest of the park.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Aba: The oldest male and most experienced, name means father.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Adana: A female orangutan that is the oldest female of the group, but not out of all the orangutans, she is always happy and her name means happy.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Afy: The youngest&amp;nbsp;male&amp;nbsp;orangutan on the island, his name means grandchild.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Ahiahy: A female orangutan that is only a few months younger than Adana, she is always worried, and her name means concerned.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Group 2:Ahitra (Grass) This group lives in the grassy and bush filled part of the park.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Ahonahona:A young male that is very curious, his name means foolishness.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Aka: The oldest female orangutan out of all three groups, she is very smart, and her name means clever.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Alimpito: An untrustworthy male, his fur is dark, and his name means dark.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Group 3: Ala Mikitroka (Jungle) This group is the largest and lives in the tropical forest of the park.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Aloka: A male who tries his best to take care of the group, his name means shelter.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Alona: A young and inexperienced male that is jealous of Aloka, his name means envy.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Aloy: A very small female that does not care much about her size and tries to be a leader to the females.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Alonalona: A calm and relaxed female, who says she misses looking at the ocean when she lived in Sumatra, her name means wave.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Alokaloka: A male who is very protective of Aloy, his name means protection.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Alimo: A strong young male who would become leader if he was not so foolish and never made any plans.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Sorry it is so long, and the names are Malagasy words.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description></item><item><title>Orion's Hunters</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/73027.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2007 15:25:43 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:73027</guid><dc:creator>Quill</dc:creator><slash:comments>49</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/73027.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=73027</wfw:commentRss><description>I am writing a new story.&lt;br&gt;My last one was a total flop; I never had any real interest in Seamus's Tale, and therefore, it was a dragged-out snoozefest with no action whatsoever. I'm determined to make this one different.&lt;br&gt;Yes, it's a wolf story. Don't leave yet. I've been formulating this plot for two years now, and I think it's finally in decent shape. It's also different from any wolf story on here. See, it doesn't really matter how many stories there are about one animal, as long as they're all different. Just look at all the published novels about humans out there- each one has its own unique plot and characters. Each one is its own work. I intend to make this wolf story its own work, too. Give me a chance at it, hm?&lt;br&gt;So. I'm going to put some pictures of the pack before I start writing- just for reference. Without further ado, here they are- the starting cast of Orion's Hunters.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img167.imageshack.us/img167/6007/orionuk1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Orion- Alpha Male&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img412.imageshack.us/img412/8803/wolfkallitx0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kallistrate- Alpha Female&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img329.imageshack.us/img329/1619/wolfaristotkt8.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Aristotle- Beta&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img258.imageshack.us/img258/2217/wolfshikobaeh0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Shikoba- Mid-Ranking&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img252.imageshack.us/img252/9578/wolfmarrcw7.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Marraiyne- Mid-Ranking&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img252.imageshack.us/img252/4233/wolfvadimqr4.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Vadim- Mid-Ranking&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img166.imageshack.us/img166/9043/qianahh0.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Qiana- Mid-Ranking&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://img141.imageshack.us/img141/6632/wolfaislingbs8.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Aisling- Omega&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Look up the names on behindthename.com if you want an idea of the personalities of the wolves- other than Orion. There's a story behind his name, and you'll have to read to find that one out.&lt;br&gt;I'll begin the story soon.&lt;br&gt;</description></item><item><title>The forbidden lover</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/98127.aspx</link><pubDate>Wed, 30 Apr 2008 07:18:45 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:98127</guid><dc:creator>The Dream Dancer</dc:creator><slash:comments>9</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/98127.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=98127</wfw:commentRss><description>
&lt;p&gt;Ok a warriors fanfiction, pretty sad, but im kinda in a sad mood.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Zena wandered through the frigid
mountain side, cold and alone. The outcast of her clan, why? She
wondered in the dark. If only she had never met him, then she
wouldn't be here. Climbing farther up the mountains she found  a
sheltered alcove. Laying down the memories all flooded back.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;There was a new cat joining the clan, a
loner. All the others gathered round to meet him, Zena was busy
learning the herbs. When the cats stopped crowding she could catch a
glimpse of him. He was tall, strong, with many battle scars. He
looked in her direction, she smiled and turned back into the medicine
cat den. The next morning there he was, leading the patrols, his eyes
burned with a warriors fire as his coat glowed in the sun. She went
out for herbs later, she was so busy searching she didn't notice the
sent of badger. Bumping into the monster she meowed in terror,
answered by the loner. He swept in front of her, bravely fight with
the badger. It retreated, and the battle stopped. “What were you
doing walking into a badger!” He said. “I..I..I don't know, thank
you,” She answered. “I dont think I've met you yet, I'm Sayder,”
He said calming down. “I'm Zena,” she answered, at that moment
she fell in love.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The weeks passed and she spent more and
more time with Sayder, every one noticed. Months later, Zena had
kits, even when she was a medicine cat. She tried to bring them into
camp as kist she had just found, but her leader was smarter. ....And
thats when now begins.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A frosty gale blew into her cave, as a
single tear hit her cheek. The ice cold wind forze it solid. She was
the outcast, the forgotten, the forbidden lover.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Life at the zoo: The great escape</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/98008.aspx</link><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 18:28:40 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:98008</guid><dc:creator>Druid</dc:creator><slash:comments>5</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/98008.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=98008</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;HI this is my 2nd story ( the wolves of nevermoon valley is my first) I have not finished that one yet but heres another one :D&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;EVERY single person loves to visit the zoo. But, what do the animals think I mean we go and stick our faces in&amp;nbsp;to their life neally everyday. Surely, not all animals should mind but a few could get really stressed about it.So every day after the visitors leave, the animals get together. "ORDER! ORDER! this is no time to chat we have important matters to discuss."&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"So! We have tried so many times I have lost count." Cried the giraffes.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"But we MUST keep t-t-t-t-trying" Said the penguins.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"Yes think of freedom,no rules all you can eat!"&amp;nbsp;Sniffled the warhog babies.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;" I think I can get out."&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;The sqauking ,cawing,stamping,winiing,Trumpeting and cahttering stoped.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"YOU HAHAHHA"&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;They shouted in a shocked voice.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Giggleing broke from the rest of the hyena pack.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;" But how possibly can a single hyena do such a impossible like task?!" Roared Mubak,the lion king.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"Well,Milo pronounced,After studying the so called 'Zookeepers' for quite a time now, I have discovered a way to escape.But it will be risky and I will need the help of some certain animals.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"Well then tell us your plans Milo."&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"OK first wait for a kepper to come and feed us the hyenas and then you bats fly above the keepers head"&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"Yawwwww wyat ya say Mi-mi mil-yoooor not a day creature you see sonny well yes flyyyyy above heeadss..."&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"OK... Well then you chimps, open the exhibit gate so we can escape then I and my pack will open you gates and all escape at staff entrance at back, Got it?"&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"Uh o kayy,.yeah um sure sortoff watever."went mixed voices of the animals crowed.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;The next day the plan went into action...&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"Here com'n get it" Said the zookeeper.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"Pff I hate that cute voice" said Miko the hyena pup.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"Shh almost time well i say the signal go and free the otheres straight away got it?"&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;" Yes Milo "&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Hha he hah ho ha went the whole hyena pack. The signal.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"AHHH go awayWha how'd you bats get in here Na dont bite now no ahhhhhh....."&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;As the chimp opened the door the hyenas got lose and soon, The elephants, lions,wolves,birds,bats,tigeres,giraffes,penguins and every single animal was lose and soom, out of the zoo&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"YYYYYYYYYYYEAHHHHHHHH! WHOO HOO" They all cried.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;"come get ya favorate grub today my animal friends"&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;And before you could say "LIONS ON THE LOSE!?" They all were back in their exhibits eating their favorate meal.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Until next time seeya and toon into their... um Ingenius plans that will make you ache with laughter.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;More series coming soon of :Life at the zoo:&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description></item><item><title>1:The wolves of Nevermoon Valley: Prophecy of the woods</title><link>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/97844.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2008 16:04:53 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">3e880961-112b-4077-88a7-286e65e595d6:97844</guid><dc:creator>Druid</dc:creator><slash:comments>24</slash:comments><comments>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/thread/97844.aspx</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://forums.zootycoon.com/forums/commentrss.aspx?SectionID=14&amp;PostID=97844</wfw:commentRss><description>&lt;P&gt;Hi i will be hopfully writing a story. 4 storys actually about a certain wolf and her pack. Heres the blerb.&lt;/P&gt;
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&lt;P&gt;Born into the Ata'mi pack, the greatest and wisest pack to ever roam the great woods,&amp;nbsp;Shar'da is born into a good world.Well atleast she thinks... Join her in a a story of excitment,adventure, and yet sorrow in the life of Shar'da in the first story of " The wolves of Nevermoon Valley".&lt;/P&gt;
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