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‘Twas a dark and stormy night and all through the land terror was occurring. There was one man behind the horrors of the world and his name was one Evil Richard Potts
Evil Ricky was not always so menacing, no he was a sweet young child full of hope and joy for the world until one day, something, something very bad happened and his life changed forever.
Richard Potts loving father, Michard Potts was kidnapped by a pack of wolves who had been tormenting Uranium and waging their gang wars for decades previously. Now this made Ricky very upset, he loved his father, and to see him gone was very disappointing for such a young boy. These wolf gangs corrupted his mind and he decided he must evenge his papa.
Now the wolfs were ferocious beats who only accepted their own as alpha some little Ricky Potts devised a plan. He would dress up as animals and get inside their lair. This lead to the creation of the first ever fursuit, a creepy ass wolf head that he had skinned of of a wolf which he had killed a few days earlier. It smelt a bit funny but it did the job
Richard Potts used the fursuit to slaughter the entire gang and he was hailed a hero by the city of uranium but he had a taste of power and death, and he was hungry for more.
Soon all the gangs of wolfs were gone from the city and in their place, a new tourmentor arose, a army full of the most vile creature know to the city of uranium, Furries (I don’t actually have anything against have anything against furries)
And their leader? Well it was non other than the poor fatherless boy, Ricky Potts or should I say, Evil Ricky
Evil Ricky stood above his kingdom and looked down, he was the ruler and he had new furries joining him left and right except for two men. Two men who refused to follow the rules of the Fursona Conscription Act (act), two men who went by the names: Noel and Mischa…