Please guys don't shoot me! I know I have other fics to take care of, but I couldn't resist to write this one.
As you saw I'm accepting OCs for this fic. They will be humans with animal features like ears, tails or antlers only, that I call wesens.
If someone wants to submit their OCs, then fill the form down. We will write on summary when we will stop accepting.
Here is the intro and I don't own the HTF characters.
A police van was driving through the forest and arrived outside the gates of a high security prison. Two military officers came from the back of the van, pulling with them a metal human-sized box with someone inside.
The front gates of the prison opened and came outside the prison director with four guards following him, armed with guns. The prison director was a man around 45 years old. He had light brown hair, he had light brown bear ears, was wearing a black suit and his skin was slightly tan and with wrinkles, because of his age.
The two soldiers did a military salute to the prison director "Greetings sir Pop! We brought the prisoner!"
"We will take care of him after this point. You both are free to go." said the prison director.
"Sir! Yes sir!" both soldiers said and left.
The prison director went back into the prison with the four guards dragging the metal box after him. They passed the prison's yard and went into the prison's main building. They walked through corridors, unlocking few door on the way, and arrived to a room that had two floors with prison cells. They walked to other side of the room and the director unlocked a door that was leading somewhere. They walked through a very dark narrow hall, with metal doors that lead to the punishment cells and they arrived outside a door at the end of the hall.
The director unlocked the door and they got into a dark room. The director stood across the metal box and commanded "Let him out."
The two guards pointed their guns at the metal box, while the others two were unlocking it. The metal box opened and a man around 18 walked out wearing large metallic handcuffs on his hands.
The man had forest green hair, emerald green eyes, he had green bear ears and his skin was covered in few bruises and cuts. He was wearing an army uniform, combat boots, dog tags and a beret.
Two of the guards hit the man and made him fall on his knees. The prison director looked at the prisoner and said "Flippy Green, you know why you're here. Am I right?"
"...I didn't do this... it was... him." said Flippy
"We don't care if he did this or you. Because wiping out your own military base and killing everyone makes you a dangerous criminal. If your other side needs to be punished, that means the same goes for you. In my prison comes only the worst criminals, including you." said director Pop.
"But-"
The director cut him off by giving an order to the guards "Put the choker on him!"
One guard hit Flippy at the back, while one other put a strange metallic choker around Flippy's neck.
"In my prison everything must be in order. If you won't obey the rules then you will be punished. If you disobey, cause chaos or try to escape, this choker will shock you. Know that escape from here is impossible. No one ever escaped from this high security prison or ever will." said the director to Flippy. Then he ordered two guards "Take him to his cell! He will stay there, until it's time for all the prisoners to go at the yard."
The guards obeyed his orders. They grabbed Flippy from the arms and dragged him out of the room.
As the guards were dragging him, Flippy hear the prison director saying "And as I said before, escape from this place is impossible!"
Flippy then heard a voice inside his head saying "We shall see."
Hope you liked the intro. I will be accepting only OCs by PM and as I said before, I will write on summary when I'll be no longer accepting OCs.
Here is the form as promised
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Animal:
Appearance:
Personality:
Bio:
Reason to be in prison*:
Relationships with other characters:
Is there is someone outside waiting for them?:
With a roomate or alone in cell?:
Misc:
*Even if they have been framed