When the end comes a beginning starts (end to the end times part 1)
The city lied in ruin, families lied in the street where they were slaughtered the massacre had come without warning and been as merciless as it was through none surviving the bloodbath, or at least that was the idea.
But lets back up a bit, so you know how we got to this final diction of the judges of world Drocovia
It was ten years after a alliance was formed between preds and prey, finally destroying the wall separating them, both agreeing to try to live in peace
The technology, along with the brains of the prey that they had just used to survive the preds constantly hunting them for sport and food, now combined with the brute strength, craftsmanship, and seemingly endless resources of the preds to make a golden age in the land of Drocovia one of the first that have ever been seen in the entire history of the lands, but that quickly came crashing down.
Pestilence and famine have already left their mark on the lands leavening the countries, cities, and people all in poverty and suffering, most sick and weak,
Everyone including the lands were suffering but in a struggle to survive that they were determined to win, but the knowledge that this was the end of time was starting to trouble everyone.
Near the capital city the streets ran red with blood, as the third of the four horsemen, War, crept ever closer to the capital to bring an end to the order of the land and make anarchy the new law.
War didn't even flinch as the bear coughed blood on him; he was covered head to toe in blood already, although none was his.
Just another town reduced to ruin and carnage, this was his job. He is good at what he does.
He walked the streets not even bothering to avoid steeping on the staggering amounts of corpses; occasionally one that was not fully dead would try to grab his ankle, he was more than glad to end their suffering.
His wolven ear perked as he herd feet running, he actually missed someone, of course the complete extinction with no survivors for the planet was up to his brother, death but he wasn't about to start slacking now.
A smirk appeared on his naturally blood red fur with the fire blue runes, which were all but covered by the blood of the fallen. He reached the alley he herd the feet, pulling his 500 pound sword off his back just in time to see two children hugging each other cowering.
They looked up to him in fear, one was a pure while wolf no older then 15 wearing a pair of jeans and a hoodie with portal: still alive references on it
The other a penguin no older than 18, wearing shorts and a Hawaiian shirt open eyes wide staring at the messenger of death sweat seeping out of his feathers
War sighed, this was hardly far. There was no fight in them, and neither where armed orders were orders though, kill everyone: man woman and child. But War was sure of one thing, for some reason his arm wasn't responding
When he went to cleave off the wolf's head the sword stopped right before his neck. War looked at them for a second before putting his sword on his back
"Fuck it" he thought as he turned to walk away when he suddenly felt the wolf grabbed his ankle.
As War turned quickly his long white hair, blood soaked to the point it matched his fur, whipped around settling on his bare chest. The wolf looked up at war his fear showing clearly
"please" the wolf forced out "don't leave us here to die" war felt something he never had before at that point, a need to help the two mortals before him.
"Get up" War said coldly, determined not to show emotional weakness until he was sure what he was feeling. As both the wolf and fox rose they knew that their lives could end any moment of traveling with the rider, but it beet starveling.
"Wait!" war looked back again, it appeared the penguin's turn to ask a favor, as if living isn't enough
"m...my mate.... i....is he s...still alive?" War sighed; he knew nothing of the bird let alone his anything about his woman "I don't know, mortal I...." Wars ears perked as he was intruded by a loud shout behind him
"SHINJI!" War turned to see another male wolf, this one gray wearing a pain of black jeans and a white assassins creed shirt run over and hug the penguin
"NEKKI!" the overjoyed bird shouted nuzzleing into the gray wolf's cheek, then War's jaw dropped. The penguin and gray wolf kissed and hugged keeping their kiss going for over a minute.
War had herd of homosexuals but had never seen them before, he knew little of romance, he killed all he saw so there were few times he would see it, let alone experience it even if he was older than the earth it's self.
The white wolf joined in the hug until War shook his head to regain his train of thought. If your quite finished, tell me who you are, and I will judge if you are worthy to follow me, seeing how following me is the only way you will live, If I find you unworthy..." War smiled griping the handle of his behemoth sword "I will kill anyone unworthy now"
The three before him all gulped in unison with fear, and stated their case one by one starting with the white wolf. "I am phoenix but friends call me puppy, I am 15, and I am....was a full time student"
War nodded "very well...puppy, you may follow me" with a nod from his companies phoenix walked by the lager wolf. Next came the penguin.
"I am Shinji I am 18 and I'm a chief at a local restraint and Nekki's mate" War had a small smile as the bird held the grey wolfs paw tightly, War had only got cooked for by the other riders, who had the cooking skills of dirt, which was only slightly better than his...at least in his opinion.
"good, good, yes you can come as long as you are willing to cook" with a nod from Nekki, Shinji joined phoenix by war now was the grey wolf
"I am Nekki, I am 18, and I take care of the house the three of us live at, along with being Shinji's mate"
"very well, you may come" War smiled a little wider, he had planed to let them all anyway but he didn't want to look soft just yet. But it was bothering him how the white wolf hade him feel,
War decided to try to find out why he was feeling this way, along with what it was as he walked even closer to the white wolf standing next to him. Staring phoenix in the eye, then, without thinking both leaned in and kissed softly before pulling away blushing.
"Sorry..." Phoenix started 'I don't know wha" he was interrupted as War grabbed the back of his head to bring him in for a kiss, which they held for what seemed like a eternity of bliss for both phoenix and War
As they kissed Wars thoughts drifted to who he was, War: the rider of the apocalypse, the bringer of the end times, and now mate to one of the very beings he was so post to destroy, War knew what he had to do now, he must kill the other riders; he must risk everything to save the world he was so post to destroy, he must stop the end before all was lost.