Post by Kale on Aug 3, 2006 12:26:51 GMT -5
An enormous ship full of many crated dogs of all breeds, shapes and sizes crashed among the large, sharp rocks of The Island. The humans on the boat died in the crash along with many dogs however some survived, escaping from their crates and onto the strange, unknown island which still remains unnamed to this day. There are no humans on this island, not two, not one, none. The island is deserted aside from wild life.
A few weeks later the boat dogs noticed a lone dog, a huge black labrador retriever standing among the trees along the beach where the dogs had camped. This was Kale. Kale and his pack are island dogs, they were here long before the boat dogs had ever arrived. How they got here is unknown, even to themselves. The island dogs remained at a distance, unsure of these other strange dogs. Soon the boat dogs parted ways.
The boat dogs separated and formed their own packs, over the shock of the crash and beginning their lives anew. The island dogs eventually stopped spying on the island dogs. Months later a island dog went missing, a boat dog had stolen and killed the island dog. This sparked the rivalry between island and boat dog that still stands firm to this day. The occasional flare up tends to happen however both mostly leave each other be.
On this island, survival is not a game.
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