The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Eleven

Story by Dante, Erebosian Wolf on SoFurry

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#11 of The Furry Rebellion

The daily chapter uploadings have begun! I will stick with this regime this time. The time of uproar is about to begin, now what will happen next?

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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 Eleven

Dante, Erebosian Wolf


"It is during our darkest moments we must focus to see the light."

-- Aristotle Onassis

A large market square was laid out before them, large city buildings with stores all around a large square street, lined with shops and stands selling various merchandise. Customers milled around, a dull looks in their eyes, a few with a hint of resentment, or desecration in a few rare ones. Farinay's form seemed to shift, and suddenly he had pulled Aaron and he behind one of the empty market stalls.

"Okay, this is when we begin." Farinay turned to Markus and urged on him to never waver from his side,"If I were to lose you in that case, finding you would require me not being control the wards I've got placed on Aaron, in in which case he'd have to complete fend for himself. What's probably going to happen is that once I fly up to the square fountain and stand atop the statue..." he turned a pointed with a paw-finger, following where he pointed Markus saw that he was talking about a large fountain, with a statue of a cruel faced ocelot, it stood strait up, dressed in military uniform with three medals on his right breast, and ruffs on his shoulders.

Markus felt a shiver run down his spine as he gazed at the statue, he'd never seen such a cruel being portrayed in stone such as that tyrant. "Uhm... I'm guessing that's some sort of military general?"

Aaron let out a hollow laugh, fangs flashing as he did so,"Military general? Bah! That's the main leader himself! The great dictator of the whole conundrum, man if I could get my paws on him I would-."

"Shush! Aaron, we will in good time!" Farinay whispered frantically, as he checked behind the corner to see if anyone had noticed their presence, turning back he continued on,"Once I'm up there, I'll make a huge show to everyone in the square, throw a few grenades and fireballs to get their attention."

Nodding, Aaron voiced himself saying,"While you're doing that, I'll run up the north side of the square, down by where all the groceries are being sold, hopefully there'll be some oil there which I can light on fire. After that I'll keep on setting things on fire, and hopefully getting a good riot started while you're the center of attention."

Farinay grinned a little, nodding,"I'll have a good line of sight from where I am, so I'll look out to see where military reinforcements will come, which leaves you, Markus." Farinay nodded toward him,"To safe guard below me by the fountain, keep an arrow knocked up and be ready to fire at anyone approaching, I'll take care of the rest."

Markus looked down, he realized his paws were shaking, he clenched his fingers around his bow and nodded, looking up to meet Farinay's gaze with a determined expression. ?? Farinay then drew in a deep breath, and closed his eyes, he let it out slowly, as he did so, his fur rippled, as with an invisible wind, and the smell of ozone filled the air, static could be heard as Farinay leaped backward into the air, spreading his wings he righted himself and shot toward the statue, landing softly on it's head, he spread his arms up and wings outward, as he cried,"Oppressed citizens! Hear my cries!"

To be continued...