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[Tribe]Rite of Passage


We are Tribe.
The gravel and dust crumples under your feet. You take a moment to gather your strength, and attain your bearings. A shrill wind whistles past your ear, grains of sand lashing at your face. Behind you lay mountains, in front of you, seemingly endless dunes of sand and gravel. Rubble of a civilisation forgotten by man. You muster yourself and clench your fists. One foot, then the other, taking you towards the vast expanse of gold and grey. The harsh sun beats upon your brow, so you raise your hood. Together with your mask, you can see but a slit through the cloth and violent winds. You can feel the warm sand fall away underfoot as you ascend the dunes. It's a struggle just not to fall.
As you reach the crown of the highest dune you fall to your knees. Exhausted from the journey. Quaking knees and quivering arms collapse beneath you and the sun's bloom clouds your vision - save two silhouetted figures, black as the void against the beating white of the sun.


Will you just lay there? Will you die? Or will you fight.
Clawing to life with your last breath you now face a choice. Give up.
Or complete the Rite of Passage.


You will apply however you feel is necessary based upon what you know of the clan. Our recruitment process will be harsh. Think carefully.
You will create your own thread with the tag [APP]*Your name*. We will then discuss you there.
Last edited by Erth; May 23, 2014 at 07:52 PM.