Ten ears passed since Sora and Riku defeated Xemnas, Organization XIII and locked the Heartless inside Kingdom Hearts...
Furs started appearing throughout the Worlds, living in harmony with their inhabitants...
The worlds are in peace... for now...
Some furs are chosen as the Keyblade wielders... Others... Are interested in Darkness... And are given different weapons to help them reach their goal...
Organization XIII is formed again... And their plan is to use Hollow Bastion to unleash the Heartless again to cover the different Worlds...
Another Battle Is About To Begin...
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This is clearly a Kingdom Hearts based RP.
Rules:No godmodding. If you get hit, you get hit.
Careful with your magic, you have limits. If you use a lot of magic, you'll take a while to recover.
Please pay attention to your spelling and grammar... Who doesn't like to read a well written text?
Try to give some description to your posts. I'll try to do the same.
Only ONE of the Organization XIII's member's may wield Keyblades (one or two, you decide); the others may have weapons as strong as the Keyblades.
Please wait for other RPers... no one likes to be left behind.
Companion Thread: http://www.thefurryforum.com/forums/index.php?topic=6995.new#new (for profiles, etc)
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Foxx walked through the streets of Radiant Garden, whistling some music he knew. He went to the Bailey, a place where he could see the Hollow Bastion clearly, and imagined the Battle Of The 1000 Heartless that occurred ten years earlier, in The Great Maw, that was bellow... Some people said that Sora had fought hundreds and hundreds of Heartless and Nobodies there... Others doubted that... But Foxx believed it, no matter what they said.
"Sora... Riku..." he said with a small glint in his eyes. He had a deep admiration by those two. The first time he heard their stories, he immediately wanted to battle like them. He was already very good. He sighed, happy, his tail wagging a little. Suddenly, he saw something, or someone running towards the Castle and hiding quickly. Foxx blinked and rubbed his eyes, then looked again "Maybe it was my imagination..." he said to himself. He looked one last time at Hollow Bastion and left, his white wings folded against his back.