It's just another day of life; breathing, moving, reacting to stimuli.  It was the day of the philosopher, one-thousand sixty five years ago, man learned of hutting and gathering; however, there was a group of Man that would study over the animals that they were forced to kill for survival.  Some found pity in the animals' death due to their desire for survival; however, the spirit of the animal was more exposed in the men and women that ate of its contents than ever imagined.

 Those said people would perform animal practices and cloak themselves as the animal of their interest; however, Man started to evolve and started to grow great envy from their lack of understanding about these humans that cloaked themselves as animals. The cloaked humans would react and live their daily lives as the animal of their interest; however, the mating process was up to the decision of the organism, there was no rule of mating with only your species. The group of cloaked humans succeeded from Man's cruel scolding and started to live upon their own in troops and packs. There, it began the rivalry between the humans and the animalized humans; rumors from the humans spread back and forth, beginning great anger between the two groups. The people crowned themselves as "The Republic of Humanity" to symbolize themselves as "The only sane human"  as the cloaked humans created their tribe to be called, "The Furry Nation". For many centuries, there was war between the two groups, ancestors wrote to their descendents to attack each other in order to maintain order within the two tribes; it created brutal wars as technology advanced as the Republic developed bubonic plagues found in the furs of animals. A plague started to befall over the furries, they were being poisoned, poisoned by their own cloaks; they slowly were exposed to extreme vomiting and harmful blood-loss.

They had black warts all over their backs and because of the exposure to the animal bodies, all bleeding and foul-smelling, the only stage before death is the foaming of blood from the mouth. The Republic mocked over them as all the furries were dying off; they've believed they have won the war. On the week on the fall of the furries, the humans noticed that were animals centered where the furries perished, each one eating the human that wore the fur of their specie. The animals then stood up on two legs after thirty days of consuming the human with their fur; the raccoons, wolves, fish and foxes, snakes and mares, sharks and orca, dogs and cats, and rabbits all stood on two legs like humans. They spoke like people and had amazing human attributes; it was also though as the humans were consumed, their chromosome patterns and heredity coding were transmitted into the animal that consume them in order to regenerate the deceased. The Republic started to panic as they saw that the Furry Nation was recreated once again without a reasonable explanation of how they were revived. The Republic started to forge another war; they battled for only months, three months to be exact. They started to stop fighting as they discovered that the murder of both communities was nothing essential to the survival of neither side. The grand elder of the furs and the president of the republic both signed The Cry of Freedom; this historic document is created a symbol of the peace between the furries and the republic of humanity. Together, they combined the create the Republic Furry Nations.

Man and Fur were a perfect combination or, of course, that's what they wanted them to think. The Republic secretly started to form an alliance to try and stop the furry population permanently; however, to cover their traces, they had people who knew nothing of the plan nor the alliance. The Republic beasts would mate with other furs in order to commit murders and rape over the beast; they used whips and shock collars, they started to abuse them like they were rotten slabs of meat. The Furry population started to strangely drop until one day, a wolf, of whom will remain nameless, was able to escape the abuse of the humans as he then started to pass the news of the situation through telling his experiences during his time being a slab of meat. The Elder, a white owl, heard headfirst of the fray and feared that the war of the humans and the Furries  was going to occur again as both the humans and the furs observe the trials that both  had to endure as then resulting in vengeance.

To save the furs of the next generation, she collects the six Mancer-furs in order to create an alternative division from the humans; however, the humans were able to hear of the plan as it then started an all-out war as the humans started to slaughter every fur that they saw. Millions of furs were killed as they ran towards the central gap of Earth, where the north pole combined enough power from the prime meridian and the equator to create an alternate universe in Earth's core. There were humans that were able to cross the barrier by the purity of their hearts as they learned also of the furry culture.  It was created on the a day when the sun was said to aligned with all the solar system, as the same for the moons also; on this day, it the day that the furs are to create the archipelagos from the power of the six.

It's just another day of life; breathing, moving ,and responding to stimuli, it all is what makes the archipelagos of Lapris all of what is it in the present. On the month of February, the firs to be truly honest, was the day that Lapris was created by the Great Elder of the Furries and the Six Mancer-furries. I take my first gap of air as I look out my window, it was another beautiful day under the sun and I was ready to take it by the horns. I started to open both of my eyes as I was able to see everything from the silver support beams of my window. "Another specter of another day" is the message running through my maw as I started to yawn and do a few stretches. My neon-fused skin started to move like jelly in a lava lamp as the color turned from my lifeless mood of grey to blue to symbolize my contentment with waking up another day being able to move.

 I give a mur and a shutter as I look in the mirror, I didn't know who that was in the mirror but they captured my full appearance as I fondled around by doing random movements to see if the clone would copy. I start to chuckle at my immaturity as though I was still a five year old as I then moved to my disco draw; I started to open the  drawer as music started to play. I forgot the music honestly… I think it was Get up by Mary Mary but I can't remember as I could; I pulled out my camouflage shorts then put them on with a hasty mind like I was late for an important date. I zipped my fly and kept moving on as I then started to up on the true reason for my life; my power, my heart, I put on my Black Trey headphones I started to play Bad Romance by Lady Gaga. Through my headphones being about to amplify the sound of any frequency, of course I tweaked around with it as I then commanded him to expand the sound all over my house. I got a running start as I then started to slide down the rail of my piano stairs playing my A minor scale by the Alto-Saxophone being at hand. I started to smile as I ran a bit frisky to my recording studio with the song on Trey finishing; I crack my knuckles as my three tails got to work wiring up the studio for my wireless signal accessing the power of every morning fur in Lapris. I smiled an evil smile as I put the mic to my maw and breathed to the top of my lungs; "GOOD MORNING FURRIES OF ALL SHAPES, SIZES, AND FORMS! Today is February the first of the year two-thousand twelve and everyone knows this is the day where the beautiful paradise of Lapris was created. Today's weather in the southern region is cold and frost, the north sunny and warm all day long; you better have your sweaters because east side, you're going through your first fall break, and last but not least, the west side, flower picking season is so in style because it's spring all year long! This is the month of salvation, of peace, of liberty, and most importantly, of love; therefore, grabs your lovers, grab your friends, tell them you love them till the end, and show your love. This is the most to grow stronger, to hope stronger, to play stronger, to forgive stronger, and to live, love, and cry stronger! Enjoy your life and be beautiful in your own way, you're on your right track baby, you are born this way. Fur4EVER!"

I was so pumped about existing as I started to speak in a prideful and powerful voice; the world around me was moving every second from when I wake up to when I am resting. I started to smile as I pull from the Gaga files and pull out a record of the 1992s as the song Born this way started to play all over Lapris. I moved from my post as I had my important things to do; I pet my baby brother bunny Spitfire as he already knew that he was in charge of the cave as I was to be absent. I started to howl into the sky to show my presence as I jumped out my tree, it was mightier than the cave it grew in; however, I started to stop as I hit the ground and see a substance, purple and stinky, making contact with my feet. I started to panic as I take my foot out the substance; I didn't know what was going to happen to me, was I going to turn into a frog or a rock or something…. I started to calm down as I just was shade foxes lurking around my cave, they were nasty buggers that would hide in the shade of dark places watching people and doing whatever they do in the dark. I tried to pet two of them, but they growled at me; they were doing something at the moment which I didn't really take note of. I just let them stare now since they treated me like that, but I'll try again on of these days.

In the land of Lapris, you are free to be able to form prides and packs all over the land; it is a beautiful sight as I look at a couple of mare grouped with lions and tigers. There are occasional ice cream meets and life programs from the newcomers to Lapris; I just gives me so much pride to be living in a place where humans of peace live amongst the furs. I climbed to the top of a very gigantic Oak tree and gave a sigh of pleasure when I closed my eyes; I thought of my mate Nathan as I looked over to the spring island of Lapris. All the islands have their own season; therefore, it maintains the survival of all furs; I start to swing my legs from the top of the dark-red oak. My mind fluttered with how I can romance my otter today; maybe I can take him shopping or I can having a fun day wondering through beautiful meadows to pick him out the perfect bouquet of roses, I can't really think of how what I can do for him today for being there for me and always being the best for me. I laugh at the unthinkable things I can do for my mate as I yip as the branch I planted my body on started to shake and break; I screamed as I started to fall from branch to other branches, my back started to crack through all the branches it came in contact with. I unsheathed my claws as I then grabbed a branch, I was most likely sixty-four yards from the ground; however, I knew that I had to get down the same way I got up.

I started to use my claws as I stabbed into the tree and grinded my way down the body of the tree; it was a bit of a long trip down, but I made the trip worth it when I started to see a river of crystal liquid. I came with the conclusion that "where there is water, there will most likely be fish"; I started to give an evil smile as I then pull out a fish from the river, it was still wiggling and moving.  I started to put the fish, most likely a trout, into a bag as it then started screaming and pushing its way trying to escape the translucent plastic bag; I started to silence the fish and dive deep into the river that he lived in. He moved a few weeks ago into his new place because he wanted to be closer to food more than ever; I started to get him a housewarming gift, but this was my better version of giving one. I know that he still loves me even though I didn't give him a housewarming gift; however, I started to walk on the murky deep mud of the river-bottom as I picked the lock to his door. Most likely, he'll be fishing or he'll be sleep on the couch after watching scary movies; it turned out that I was right, he was sleep upside down on the couch with potato chip corpses scattered all over his face and enough soda to flood a beaver's dam. I just give a small snicker as the sound of his television covered the small pitter-patter of my paws on the ground; I knew now the time was right as I let out the trout and put it on his chest. "Hey Nathan babe, give your wotter a kiss why don't ya?"

My Nathan gasps and flails a bit, leaning up and looking at his chest: a fish was on it; he looked as though he was going to question it when he saw me, his questioning look was replaced with a smirk  "Muse.....there HAS to be better ways to wake me up, aren't there? I'll start smelling like fish if you keep doing that" His golden-brown fur started to shine even more pleasurably as he takes the fish and stand up; he then lean in and seal my lips to yours for a moment.

I start to mur as I kiss your lips with mine. It was like a powerful golden bold between our lips (only with a hint of honey). I gazed at his handsome look gleaming even with salivation coming from the side of his maw; I seemed as though he was going alright in his new place and the reason for the fish not only being for him to kiss it, but also for a little gift to show I care. I really wanted to give it to you as your housewarming gift.”  

Once again he gives his glorious smile that overpowered even the sun; I could tell by the fang necklace that he was wearing, he was still content as he is always. "It's okay, really....just being able to be here with you is the best gift in the world.....plus, I have some lunch for later"

I look at the watch on my wrist speaking the time of 12:23 pm; therefore, I become very nervous because it was almost the hour of Revelation. "Sorry hun, I have to go…. I have a very important date that I must keep it," I stammered to Nathan a bit nervous as I then rushed from his presence. "Bye Nath, I love you and I'll see ya later at the fur-meet!" I kiss my Nathy on the chest as I then lay there holding his hand. I am planning to take him to a Luan on the bench after the meet, just me and him; to take my mate out for a walk in the moonlight and a song under the sun would create the greatest memory for my babe otter and, nothing was going to mess it up for me. I start to spring from my paws off the ground like a bunny as I get a phone call from Spitfire; perhaps I forgot to give him his daily carrot cake or he needs me to nibble his paws. I sat on a rock and had both of my black fur-covered crossed as I answer the phone and speak, "Hello?" I could hear music in the background and a dry, rasped voice as though the owner was shivering from fear. "Spit, are you okay?" My heart started to pound in fear as a loud slam made me stand on the rock, I was on the process of taking off my headphones and running to see about my bunny.

"Muse, come quick, wolves, wolves everywhere!" I became confused as to why there were wolvess attacking another furry; as a result of hearing this, I started to run, and this time, I ran with a priority on my paws.