looking4gothgf was not their real name...but it was the noly name they had left. ever since the Tide Wars of the 60s they wasnt the same guy since from before that.... "huh i nevere thought he was much of a GUY to being with!"-evil "STFU!!!! GET OUT I AM RIGHTING MY BIO!!!!!but thank yuo" - 'looking4gothgf'
from before the wor everything was a blur. they were borne before the jasoncident (the jason incident) immediately before it infact.exactly 0 years, 0 months, 5 days and 2 hours before it infact."whats the jason incidint??" - you may ask.. well tch obciously they arent teacking what they should in the schools 2day but what do ya expect... welp whelp i guess ill tell you. (third person mode -> first person mode)
i was only 0 years, 0 months, 0 days, 0 hours, 0 mintuse, and 1 second old. i just got launched ouf of of the cannon that you call the "birth canale" and i was just launched into my first set of soldiers gear..(helmet, backpack, soulder's uniform, souldiers gun, a demon warding smoke stick for smoking, a lighter, a deck of cards, a radio set, and a bottle of watter.) this was not uncommon for wolfes in that day and age. of course the united states goversnment had a strict laws and subjegation on wolves. we were second class citizens but at laest we werent 3rd class, which we were when before humans learned we could talk and think smarter than humans can. there were 10000s of child and baby wolf soldiers working for the USA Military in the Tide Wars and i was just one of the 10000s of them. there were also adult wolf soldiers too
i was put in the soldier squad for nebraska, and we were set out to fight in a battle against the washington squeezers (the Tide Wars were a war about who would have the right to live on the coastline and nebraska was one of the main contenders because they were completely landlocked. they were fighting for their rights to be a coastal state
our first battle was with the washongton squeezers (they were a splatoon of guys and wolves fighting and were known for squeezing the life out of enemy which is why the yare called the warshington squeezers). our squads met in the middle of colarado mountains, when i was 0 years, 0 months, 5 days and 2 hours and minutes old.. i had my wits the bout me.... i was sweating on my gun, fingore on the trigger already. we were hiding in the grand canyon, looking out over the edge and saw him.
him
it was jason...
a chill rained down my spine. (and tail because tails are just the rest of your spine) and a chill ran down my fur too and i booked it down into the darn canyon. i could hear jason screaming, being shot to death by the rest of my squad. jason was just a guy who happened to be in the wrong place and the wrong time and walked into a battle he wasnt even involved in
and that was the jason incidient. "huh?? it was just a guy who walked in to a battle and got shot? wtf? who cares?" - evil "...NO.. it was just the START of the jason incidint....."
5 seconds later after being shot down instantly i ran back up the grand canyon and peeked out over the edge to see wtf was going on(i ran down because i got scared by the gun shots because i was a baby) and there he was...hes body on the red snow, dead. we got up and advanced because we thought he was part of the enemy forces and that he was the only squeezer left because the rest died from how cold it was.
he wasnt a squeezer. he wasnt anything at all.
we looked around, there was no more snow. we were confused
(fellow wolf soilder:) : hey capta9in.. where DA f**k are we..?(he was aloud to swear)
(catain:) : i... (he pulls out the map and looks at the map) i dont.. (he trys to see a landmark but it is just flat and dark)
(other wolf soldier): its pure dark
(me): jason did this
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