December 13th 1951
Our beautiful nation has been destroyed, ransacked by monsters known as the Anochian United Army's. They aren't like us though, they look.... Different, they don't have beaks, snouts, or tails. My father tells us they are known as Homosapiens, he says that they haven't liked us for hundreds of years.
It's always been a mystery to me since I was a small boy for what's behind that wall... That large iron wall that divided us, from them. Now I know it's nothing but hate and anger. I'm writing you this letter because I pray that your safe. I pray that this gets to you before they get to you. If it does, I just want you to know that I love you... Please, be safe.
Sighed, Alfred Smith
The letter flew into the distances as soldiers marched through the streets of New Gillian, the town that sat on the border of Anochia. The once beautiful farming town was now grey and charred from fire. Crops where burned, homes where destroyed, and family's where torn apart.
Loud propaganda music blared across New Gillian as a large man in a brown trench coat and officers hat screamed into microphone, "You are now under control of the Universal Union of Anochia! Any and all attempts of resistance will be met with a swift retaliation of force!" He repeated the message over and over, anthros sat in their homes as they looked down at thousands of soldiers and tanks cross into the county of Replublica.
"Monsters..." Said a fox sitting in his room watching the soldiers, his mother sat in the room with him. She was seated on his bed looking at the ground, "Son... You can't be saying those things now, if they hear you. I'll be taken away and so will you." The boy looked over at his mother and asked, "Where though?"
The mother got up from the bed, "Where ever they took your father..." She left the room, silently crying.
The small fox looked back down at the soldiers and just watched. A large marching band marched behind the soldiers, trumpets blared, drums echoed across the fields, and the voices of the men singing patriotic songs eerily echoed across town.
