Ukawa Moon Assassins
*** I AM BACK ON LAND UNTIL MID JUNE!
Steep cliffsides hung over the violent ocean, like cold shoulders turned away from the world. Waterfalls spilled like tears created from the melting of a glacier so large it appears as a giant sapphire crown atop the mountains of the lonely island. On the far right reach of the island, a volcano rose like a pyramid from the sea and disappeared into the sky.
Without regard to what little life was among the island, the volcano claimed the soil year after year with sputters and roars of lava that turned into black ashen slides that slipped in the ice cold ocean. In all of the islands utmost natural beauty, the irony laid in its lack of a soul - there was little to no survivability once upon this island. There was little to nothing to hunt,
strong winds without shelter of forest, and if the volcanic eruptions did not melt the skin off ones bones, they would be left to face the chilling ocean left surrounding the island. It was the most stunning hell, it was also the hiding place of the Amahki Shi Assassins. Once regarded as rogues and mercenaries for hire from distant lands beyond the sea, it was only the Amahki Shi that could navigate
a cold plunge into the sea and come to this island, a place where they could seek refuge from what persecution awaited their devious ways. Landing on this isolated hideaway was only prolonging a certain death, as many of the Amahki Shi could find the island - but could not find their way off.
One by one the elements claimed the lives of what was left of these Assassins, all but one pup named Tanaga. Frozen corpses and storms that brought lost birds were barely enough for the pup to survive. It was either wait for a slow death upon the island, or plunge into the sea in hopes of life elsewhere.
It felt like a death sentence, either way. As the daylight grew shorter and the fingers of the tide curled to come hither, Tanaga jumped into the sea. It was only but sheer luck the day she chose to so-be her escape, as the currents were pushing fast upon the closest mainland beach. However, washed in the stinging salt of the tides, Tanaga felt she had lived a life time in wait, frozen and starving.
Washed ashore like driftwood, a young wolf, Atraxa had found Tanaga. Hungry and alone herself, Atraxa scavenged off of what seemed like a dead wolf. But with a gargle of ice from her throat and her eyes bleeding salt from the sea, Tanaga lashed back, numb and angry. Madness crept upon them both, hunger stirred their minds into senseless violence for the night. It wasn't until morning that neither of them had an ounce of strength left for a fight.
Tanaga and Atraxa huddled for warmth, searched for bugs and scavenged from bones of fallen prey. It was then they knew it was either they survive together, or fall together. Atraxa, a lone wolf from a slaughtered pack, was swift, stealthy - a stalker in shadow. Tanaga, a trained assassin with a dangerous hunger to survive. Together they grew, hunted and traveled. Neither wolfess would look back at the lives they left.
Tanaga and Atraxa had no intention of growing numbers in their company. Slay. Eat. Travel. It wasn't until the dewy summer morning, Tanaga preyed upon a lost adolescent by the name of Vraska. Vraska, abandoned by the homeland of her bloodline, had a mind sharp as an eagles talon and a deadly dispositon. Even when she had been much smaller than Tanaga, she fought back, but with the poison from the fangs of a snake. This was a skill that both Atraxa
and Tanaga had not seen before, a skill worthy of a true assassin. As the three wolves had one common goal, survival, the company of assassins became three.
Aesi was next. Motherless. A meal in mind for a hungry pack of three assassins. However, there was no fooling the young wolf. Even the swiftest of wolves among them, Atraxa could not stalk Aesi. He had a talent to oust the most villainous creatures from the darkest shadows. Unkillable and no longer expendible to the world he was left in, Aesi became the fourth member of what was now rumored to be the Ukawa Moon Pack.
An Intervention of Ice and Shadow Ukawa Moon Assassins meets the Noel Winter Eve Pack
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UKAWA MOON ASSASSINS
----- MASTER ASSASSINS -----
Lead Assassin Tanaga
Shadow Moon Stalker Atraxa
Rogue Herbalist Oko
Storm Scouts Ikoria, Lancer
Eclipse Wanderer
Guardian of the Young Nsaka
----- HUNTERS -----
Poison Arsonist Vraska
Bold Marauder Aesi
Swift Fang Sorin
Ace Strategist Aukea
Befriended Chaser Sram
Forsaken Gideon
Mourned Ixalan
A sea strewn leader and a shadowy companion
Steep cliffsides hung over the violent ocean, like cold shoulders turned away from the world. Waterfalls spilled like tears created from the melting of a glacier so large it appears as a giant sapphire crown atop the mountains of the lonely island. On the far right reach of the island, a volcano rose like a pyramid from the sea and disappeared into the sky.
Without regard to what little life was among the island, the volcano claimed the soil year after year with sputters and roars of lava that turned into black ashen slides that slipped in the ice cold ocean. In all of the islands utmost natural beauty, the irony laid in its lack of a soul - there was little to no survivability once upon this island. There was little to nothing to hunt,
strong winds without shelter of forest, and if the volcanic eruptions did not melt the skin off ones bones, they would be left to face the chilling ocean left surrounding the island. It was the most stunning hell, it was also the hiding place of the Amahki Shi Assassins. Once regarded as rogues and mercenaries for hire from distant lands beyond the sea, it was only the Amahki Shi that could navigate
a cold plunge into the sea and come to this island, a place where they could seek refuge from what persecution awaited their devious ways. Landing on this isolated hideaway was only prolonging a certain death, as many of the Amahki Shi could find the island - but could not find their way off.
One by one the elements claimed the lives of what was left of these Assassins, all but one pup named Tanaga. Frozen corpses and storms that brought lost birds were barely enough for the pup to survive. It was either wait for a slow death upon the island, or plunge into the sea in hopes of life elsewhere.
It felt like a death sentence, either way. As the daylight grew shorter and the fingers of the tide curled to come hither, Tanaga jumped into the sea. It was only but sheer luck the day she chose to so-be her escape, as the currents were pushing fast upon the closest mainland beach. However, washed in the stinging salt of the tides, Tanaga felt she had lived a life time in wait, frozen and starving.
Washed ashore like driftwood, a young wolf, Atraxa had found Tanaga. Hungry and alone herself, Atraxa scavenged off of what seemed like a dead wolf. But with a gargle of ice from her throat and her eyes bleeding salt from the sea, Tanaga lashed back, numb and angry. Madness crept upon them both, hunger stirred their minds into senseless violence for the night. It wasn't until morning that neither of them had an ounce of strength left for a fight.
Tanaga and Atraxa huddled for warmth, searched for bugs and scavenged from bones of fallen prey. It was then they knew it was either they survive together, or fall together. Atraxa, a lone wolf from a slaughtered pack, was swift, stealthy - a stalker in shadow. Tanaga, a trained assassin with a dangerous hunger to survive. Together they grew, hunted and traveled. Neither wolfess would look back at the lives they left.
Start of the pack
Tanaga and Atraxa had no intention of growing numbers in their company. Slay. Eat. Travel. It wasn't until the dewy summer morning, Tanaga preyed upon a lost adolescent by the name of Vraska. Vraska, abandoned by the homeland of her bloodline, had a mind sharp as an eagles talon and a deadly dispositon. Even when she had been much smaller than Tanaga, she fought back, but with the poison from the fangs of a snake. This was a skill that both Atraxa
and Tanaga had not seen before, a skill worthy of a true assassin. As the three wolves had one common goal, survival, the company of assassins became three.
Aesi was next. Motherless. A meal in mind for a hungry pack of three assassins. However, there was no fooling the young wolf. Even the swiftest of wolves among them, Atraxa could not stalk Aesi. He had a talent to oust the most villainous creatures from the darkest shadows. Unkillable and no longer expendible to the world he was left in, Aesi became the fourth member of what was now rumored to be the Ukawa Moon Pack.
An Intervention of Ice and Shadow Ukawa Moon Assassins meets the Noel Winter Eve Pack
Favorites:
High Stats
Glaucous Based Wolves
Black Mask Slot 1
Healing Salves
Opacity Changers
Custom Decors Want List:
- Lunar Phoenix
- Cnitharian Touch
- Lumen Fur Tufts
- Dreamlands Light
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