horse drawing competition
drawn horse by coffeerr
i hope you like it

Hihi Toiletpaper! I decided to try, even though it's too poopy

Yay. I made a pokéball. XD It looks funny, doesn't it? I think so. I feel awesome. :3

A mare, for an entry.
Coloring ONLY by Firewolfxx
Line Credits go to Line Artist

Name: Kazen (kay-zen)
Age (at most 200 years): 94
Gender: Male
Antler type: Addax
Marking Types: Jaguar, Tiger,
Region: Central
Rank: Hunter
Parents: Deceased
Personality: Kazen is a very energetic and tactical Isnaroh. He's fun-loving and loyal as well as a strong leader. He is young but very strong and intelligent; even wise at times and very philosophical. Kazen is very caring but like most animals he has the side of him that is a warrior and fighter. Protector and defender of his loved ones. He's sympathetic and will almost always show mercy. But get on his bad side and the crows will be circling you by morning. Kazen may be a hunter but has watched the defender trainee's lessons more than once in his spare time. He will always be the one who works a little harder and searches more that little bit more prey.
Story: Kazen looked out across his Pack, eyes darting to every member in turn. He wondered if it would ever stop...The flashes of that night. The screams. The howls. The blood...He remembered it so clearly. Kazen had, on more than one occasion, wondered if other Isnaroh remembered things to vividly. It could just be that he was so alive that night.
He sighed and pawed the ground in frustration. He wasn't usually like this...But his memories hit him sometimes and he always needed a few minutes to recover. So clear...
Kazen was walking along the beach of a river, two of his fellow to-bes beside him, chatting about random and unimportant things. Then something bright caught his eyes in the sand; a few very hard and rather sharp amber stones. He cocked his head to the side and stopped walking. Then Kazen's eyes lit up as he got an amazing idea.
"Guys! I just got an idea."
They looked at him curiously, egging him on.
"You see these stones?" They nodded. "I want to put a few in my horns. Their hard and sharp enough!"
Their eyes lit up too at the idea and they pulled very cheeky-wolfy smiles.
After a bit of pushing and picking and placing they were in; and might I add, looking very hansom in his horns.
Kazen, feeling pleased and content, continued in his walk with his friends.
That's when the first howl was heard.
It was heard long and clear and horrible. Full of fear and pain.
They looked at each other for only a second before sprinting back in the direction of their camp...
Kazen shivered, disturbed.
He remembered how the cry had been a mothers..His mothers...Maimed by a Sorith.
He remembered how only 3 months later had been killed in battle.
He remembered how empty he had felt, being an only pup and now with no family left alive.
Another sigh escaped his mouth.
Kazen looked up from the ground, tossing his head quickly to clear it, hearing the familiar clinking sound of his jewels on their strings and feeling the slight, almost unnoticeable, feeling of the amber stones still embedded in his twisting horns.
He smiled slightly, the corner of his mouth turning up.
Things were bad then...But now things were better.
He was a hunter and a loyal member of his pack.
Kazen sniffed and walked into the midst of the Pack...

3 Facts On Isnaroh
•They are intelligent like humans
•Isnaroh will not wear bones (they consider it an insult to their prey)
•Female Isnaroh will also have antlers, unlike real deer, elk ect., but they are often smaller than a males antlers.

Her name is up to you. Tell me it and I will put it on the dish.

My entree to iRowdy and Zax's contest
sorry I am not that good at drawing or coloring realistic horses
hope you like it

my entry

here is my entry.

hope that you like it.

This is a rainbow star. If you want me to take off my name I will.

a dragon has traveled from enougher world to stop combat and war whitch rages apon us ...

Kari was born and raised on a small farm in Ohio, her owners were farmers who had overworked her much too often. One day she was out in the searing heat, it was the usual work. Pulling a cart full of hay from the hay room to the stables. That happened to be a two mile trip. It was just too much for Kari in the heat. As her ankles were kicked to keep going, she had to continue. She was right in front of the shade of the stables when the sun had gotten even hotter than it was. She moved very sluggishly, then suddenly her pupils dilated. She just stood there, her heart had given out in the heat. She did not fall, her soul just awoke in the night outside her grave. She looked around herself to see she was a ghost, she wandered to the cliffs outside her home and looked to the moon. She knew she was dead, to never have a fair chance at having a good home . . .

This is my entry. Hope you like it. Time is a liar

Entry

Entry 1

These are the pups, special thanks to TWG90 and bigtimerushlover for the mothers and fathers deasigns and drawings. The White Purpleish one and the one on the far left are the boys the other two are the girls. i apologize for the rough coloring, it wouldint let me erase anything. Enjoy!

for an entry. Hope you like it.

Enjoy! =3

Well, what can I say? I tried my best!

The background was meant to be a volcano scene. If it doesn't win, I'll probably edit it and use it as my fursona.

he/she has turned into cement and put in cell

This is a theif surrounded in fog

Name:(Of Entry)Sunset
Gender:(If not obvious)girl
Personality:(This can be very vague)creative and fun
Story:(Optional, I just wanted to see your imagination)She fell from the sky and was found by me. So i raised her.

Name:(Of Entry) Alcatraz
Gender:(If not obvious) Male
Personality:(This can be very vague) Trouble-maker. Fun-lover. Firecracker.
Story:(Optional, I just wanted to see your imagination) He was born a stray,and despite the best efforts of the local animal shelter, he is going to be staying one. Every time he comes in through the doors he ends up escaping again.

He's spots are supposed to look like rust.

The dog's a german shepard