The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Nine

Story by Dante, Erebosian Wolf on SoFurry

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#9 of The Furry Rebellion

In this addition, we get to hear Riskar's plan, as well as the idea of introducing what the rebellion truly was about~

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Main Character: Markus: (Transformed, human ? Arctic wolf)- white furred, bright azure eyes,

Characters: Arron: (Grey, Dire Wolf Anthro, winged)- grey furred, grey wings, pale grey eyes, grey tail, male.

[Personality: Collected, Reserved, Calm, Brave, Knowing, Leader, Powerful, Experienced, Smart, Quick witted, ]

[Disposition: Leader, magik user]

[Relationships: Friend of all, intermediate magik]

Riskar: (Raccoon Anthro)- normal raccoon patterns, slightly rougher fur, ringed tail, thieves mask, ebony eyes, male.

[Personality: Calm, Reserved, Quiet, Nimble Fingered, Intelligent, Sneaky, Secretive, Helpful, Thief, Rascal, Brave]

[Disposition: Guys on the inside, arranger, thief, spy, retriever, little magik]

[Relationships: Best friends with Narr]

Narr: (Fox Anthro, two tailed) Two tailed, soft fur, Normal fox patterns, white belly and end of tail, orange furred, scar on left eye, one eye is blue, scarred eye is green, sort of the youngest of the group male.

[Personality: Well-humored, Intelligent, Witty, Brave, Kind, Sneaky, Thief]

[Disposition: Thief, intermediate magik]

[Relationships: Best friends with Riskar]

Farinay: (Black panther Anthro, winged) Black wings, soft fur, black fur, feline features, male.

[Personality]: Proud, High nosed, neat freak, fan of fashion and looks, well groomed, powerful, intelligent, slightly foolish.

[Disposition: Skilled at magic and combat, major fight. Uniform look provider]

[Relationships: is often teased by Riskar and Narr for being like a girl, is in a relationship with one.


Chapter Nine

Dante, Erebosian Wolf


"The best liar, makes himself known as a bad one."

--Yours truly

Riskar leaning forward, his whiskers twitching in anticipation of what he was about to say, he opened his mouth and began,"It's simple, we raid the barracks. There's a perfectly good radiation filter there, it should be able solve our problem."

Farinay threw his noble paws in the air, tail puffed up in obvious displeasure as he cried out loud,"How in the world are we ever to do that! That's like raiding the bee's nest where the solder bees rest! We'd get captured, and then, tortured for information!"

Riskar's smile broadened, as he continued on,"Yes, but what if the soldier bees are dealing with another distraction? You and Arron will go to the city center and cause a disturbance, while Narr, Markus, and I sneak into the barracks, get Narr through the radiation filter, then run back to base and lay low until you come back."

Farinay stood, his paw pointing at Riskar limply, as if he were still going to accuse of folly, but his wondering expression showed otherwise.

Arron stood up from where he was sitting, and looked directly at Riskar, bowing his head, before looking up again, he said,"That's an excellent idea, if we manage to pull this off, Narr'll recover fully and we can get back on schedule. Can we request backup from HQ?"

Riskar picked up an ovular device that was laid down on Narr's bed side table, and looked it over a few times, flipping it before placing it back on the table with a look of disgust on his muzzle,"Busted, absolutely useless now, I doubt however that they could afford to send us backup, being that they're already currently low on numbers."

Arron nodded solemnly, before going outside of the room for a minute, then returning,"The sun will be setting in about two hours, we should get ready."

Farinay, Riskar, and Markus nodded at the same time, Farinay and Markus got up and walked over to Arron while Riskar sat by Narr and pressed a wet cloth to his forehead, grimacing as the poor fox continued to flail about wildly under his bonds.

As Arron and Farinay were grabbing various items of war, Markus stood there and watched them, unsure of what to pick up and prepare.

Farinay glanced at Markus, before nudging Arron and nodding towards Markus.

Arron looked up, then stood fully upright as he said to Markus,"Markus, I think you should actually come with us, it'll be dangerous, but we'll truly be able to show you what happens here in the rebellion, you'll see what wretched corruption we have to deal with, as well as our methods of dealing with it."

Markus looked at him a little surprised, his tail instinctively wrapped around his right arm, which hung loosely at his side, his ears twitched as he looked down, thinking this over,"Do I really want to go? I could die if something went wrong... But then again, isn't that why I'm here? To help in the cause? At least, these 'Astorians' think so..." Markus looked up, a firm look in his eye, as he nodded his consent,"Yes, I'd like to come."

Arron nodded and went back to rummaging for supplies in the rubble that consist of the front living room of the house as Farinay looked up to give him an appraising look.

Farinary straightened, several items in paw, before sauntering over to Markus and handing them over,"Here's a belt that'll hold most everything, four flash bangs, three fire grenades, twelve flares, a dagger, five smoke grenades, and eighteen tear gas grenades. I'm forgetting something..." Farinay scratched behind his ear, before they suddenly perked up as he remember and he bent over to retrieve something out of the rubble, before handing it to Markus,"There."

Markus now clutched what looked like to be some sort of bow and arrow, though the bow glowed softly with a metallic luster, and the arrows had blue lines running across them in interesting patterns, it almost seemed as if they were glowing in rhythm, pulsating with equal measure.

"This is a war bow." explained Farinay,"If you concentrate really hard with your mind, you can guide the arrow towards it's target, but that target must always been in your line of sight, not to mention you needing to be in a state of calm while firing. Besides that, it works like a normal bow."

He shouldered a sword strap behind his back and fastened a sword sheath complete with sword on his belt, while Arron hefted two small axes and hung them around his belt before drawing a gigantic broadsword.

Markus nodded, speechless at receiving such an incredible weapon, just as he was about to look up and ask how exactly the bow word, Riskar walked in with a seemingly asleep Narr on his back,"I gave him a sedative." he explained,"It seems to have worked..."

Arron nodded affirmation, before turning towards the exit,"GentleAstorians, shall?"

With a nod, everyone followed behind him, out into the alley way, and down it towards the road.

to be continued....