here is my entry

scary

A dog

What do you think about Sandie and Robin as there names?

wolf

green and purple

Well this is a fail of my buttons there's a Lady Bug, Tree in a dull blue sky, a POKÉBALL, a horribly drawn butterfly, a Moon, and a pixelated lily. Comments and critique would be fine (Please critique!!) Sorry I accidentally drew a lady bug copying it. I didn't know that I copied it until I finished it completely!! Hopefully whoever drew the first ladybug will forgive me?

~Thx ~*Fireworks*~

My new charrie Sin. IGNORE THE FACT THAT ITS IN THE ENTRIES GROUP!!!

spooky

I fiiiiinished!
heh,my first entry becomes my second entry,if that make's any sense to you.XD
Here be the mate to Kandihar's fursona Alyra,Aitarou.
>w< because i love shading white wolfs...they look so cool!

i hope i win couse i have
compition

^^^^^^^^^^

hey hope you like her
her name is syclone i won't be offended if you say i need to make it better

Here you go!

ii like it

I'm done! And I am actually really proud of the wings!

I think the wing came out good.
Not so sure about the colors.

hey this is my third entry and i plan to make more
hope you like

WIP

uh that was bad .. oh well ill just do another copmetition

This is my entry for XxBunnyxX 's competition...

I might change something later... (my arm hurst right now)
If you have any wishes (items you want me to add or anything else...) just let me know ^^

Note:
If he doesn't win I'll keep the design!

This is my new Charrie Sage ^^

Thanks for the note!
this is the reference for the Tattoo ^^

okay.... here is Sage and his story:
He was born within a little pack which lived in a big and mystical forest. They were only two in his litter: he and his twin sister Jade. They were inseparable... everything they did together... as one heart and one soul.
Once they decided to went out for a adventure... te two puppies (now nearly grown but still just teenagers) got to the territory of the neighbour pack, which wasn't exactly a friend of their own. They felt very brave and great, just like heros... until the first wolf found them...
Sage tried to protect her sister, smashed himself in the paw swipes... he took the first strike with his face, tearing his ear to shreds, the second hit him on his hip. He fought desperately but all he managed was to get deathly hurt. He saw how the big wolfs killed his twin and something in his heart broke. As if one half of his soul died. He wanted to die beside her. But his pack sent out a tracking team and they brought him back, healed his body... but as the scars on his face stayed and fixed a mad looking grin on his face is soul stood incomplete.
He decided tp leave his home and lived as an outsider. He learned to fight very hard and became a member of the fraternity of blood. A couple of strong and brave wolfs who try to protect the civil packs. Since that a tattoo with the uniqie sign of the fraternity ornate his rips and with the time some piercings followed.With the initiation his strengh grew so much that thorns broke out of his back, lining down his spine.
With the time the chains got his favorite wepon and he decided to wear it everywhere. Additional he wears two mechanical claws tight with leather bands on his wrists.
The barbwire is a way to held his very bad temper from rising over him... so kind of a cilice...

if you have any question about him... just ask =)

Name: Sandstorm
Age: 7 years
Gender: male

Sandstorm was born within a desert pack. He was the runt of his litter but turned out to be the largest of the lot. He was the first to leave home and the last to return. He has spent part of his life in a fighting ring after being caught by humans thanks to a pretty little she wolf who tricked him. He didn't mind the fights and often enjoyed them. Though he looks to be gentle that is not always the case.

When Sandstorm got out of the fights he began to travel in search of a place to call home. after a couple years he found his way back to his homeland. What he saw was not the glorious pack that he remembered. His father had been killed and the male that killed him had forced his mother to become his mate. He found that his brothers had been locked away in the sand pits after trying to kill the male that murdered their father. Sandstorm freed his brothers and the brothers left. They went to try and find anyone who would be strong enough to overthrow this male. Sandstorm was not going to run away though. He didn't look nearly as powerful as he was. He found his way to the den that had once belonged to his parents. A dark growl came from with in. It was not the male but Sandstorm's own mother who bared fangs at him. She did not recognize her own son. She had been beaten badly in the time that he had been away. This only added to his anger and aggression. He saw fear in his mother's eyes as someone walked up behind Sandstorm. However Sandstorm was not afraid. He did not even flinch when the large male snarled at him in warning and demanded who he was. Sand storm turned and with a smile he answered "I am the one who is going to kill you." This seemed to draw the attention of the pack. Most had been beaten down out of amusement and rage. It had all been at the paws of this male.
Laughter echoed from the large male as he looked at Sandstorm. He stated that Sandstorm was smaller than most of the males that he had killed though he was a little bigger than the former alpha. -Sandstorm's father- The male asked again who Sandstorm was. Sandstorm answered "I suppose it is only right that one should know the name of their killer." His golden eyes a blaze with rage and fire met the eyes of the cocky male. "My name is Sandstorm. Son of Razorwind and Dust!" He stated as he lunged. The years in the dogfights and on the battle fields paid off. In one swift movement Sandstorm ripped the jugular from the larger male's throat before turning and watching him fall. The last thing the male saw was a look of justice of Sandstorm's face as he dropped the male's jugular to the dirt.
It was after the male was dead and his pack was on the road to recovery that Sandstorm's mother told him that she would soon be bearing pups that belonged to that beast. Though Sandstorm's first instinct would have been to kill them when they were born he did not. His brother's had returned by then and the three stood by their mother and the rest of the pack. Sandstorm had taken his father's place as alpha and was proud to look after his pack.

"Shortly after the pups were born Razorwind -Sandstorm's mother- passed away. Sandstorm took over raising his half siblings. After all they had no choice in who their father was."
"There is a story behind the three tails as well. However that is a story for another time."

Crush: ---
Mate: ---
Pups ---

Owned By: Lonewolf-Gage

here sry again for it's plainess i didn't know what to do after the flower sooo sorry.
this is fore the girly comp. hope you like it anyway.

This is a little more what you wanted. A flaxen mane and bay coloring. I added some spots to make it have more of a Appaloosa feel to it. Its makes me feel like you breed a pain and appaloosa together. I cant do hand prints so paw pints is the best i can do. The mane and tail aren't the best but the best i can do with a mouse pad.

Edit: the edited version is under this one.

why would you say no to that face? pitbulls can be nice if you train them too... if some one that you know is abusing a pit bull.. say no you dont have the right to do that! think of what could happen if it turns mean! it could kill some one!