Name:
Aiznevai ( eyes - neh - vay )
Aizi for short ( eyes - ee )
Gender:
Male
Age:
14
Tribe:
Yami
Rank:
Scholar
Personality:
Aizi has a bit of a twisted psychotic mind, he is a bit crazy in the head. He doesn't think straight and is always thinking things in a different way (ex. Like if someone says something about the sun coming out, he would ask where its been or where it lives). He is also very paranoid, when he is alone he is always looking around making sure nothing is there, and when in a crowd he always looks over his shoulder to see what others are doing behind him, he thinks they are always up to something, and planning against him.
He is also constantly talking to himself and other objects. He always thinks things are always 'staring at him' or 'mocking him'. (ex. he thinks rocks, plants, and bugs stare at him) In his mind they 'talk' to him too, he says they mock him and make him angry. So he hates everything, but he isn't one of those bloodthirsty killers either, I mean yeah he likes to kill things and laughs at others pain, but he doesn't care to kill things, unless they make him mad. So he is constantly trying to kill rocks and trees and plants.
If you don't know him, you might think he is just another crazy wolf who is easily angered and wants to kill everyone is sight, but he isn't. Once you get to know him, he is actually very sweet and caring when he isn't being paranoid. But he goes off by his most of the time, so everyone thinks he is a loner, but he prefers being in a pack.
Main Element:
Rock
Art of Your Wolf:
Aizi with skull - Elephant skull
By A i - with skull
By A i
By Bk13 - with skull
By Bk13 - Also features her entry, Eshe
Brief (or not) History:
Aiznevai mindlessly walked into the forest clearing not knowing where he was going. When he finally noticed he saw a small clearing surrounded by trees with a small rock near the middle of it. He walked in and smelled the fresh air, glad to be alone, or so he thought. When he got to rock he looked closer and he could swear it was staring him. "Stop staring at me you stupid rock!" he snarled. Then he trotted off a little ways and the wind blew. He could hear the rustle of the leaves and he could smell the scent of pollen from the plants, when a voice startled him 'Who are you calling stupid?' Aizi whirled around to face the voice, no one was there. He searched around for the owner of that mysterious voice, then he remembered the rock.
His eyes narrowed and he slowly walked up to the small rock he suspected of staring at him. "Were you talking to me?" No answer. "That's what I thought." he said with a satisfied sneer. He turned away again, looking over his shoulder to make sure the rock wasn't staring again, but it was. He let out an annoyed groan and tried to ignore the weird feeling the rock gave him. He waited for the voice but heard nothing. Aizi started getting nervous and paced around the clearing. He didn't like waiting and being patient he couldn't take the suspense any longer, he had to leave or else he would explode. He was trotting out of the clearing when the voice came again.
'Yes I am talking to you, who else is around here?' Aizi turned around slowly with narrowed eyes. He stared back at the rock and snarled "What do want from me? Why do you keep staring at me?" He didn't pause in between the questions, he was getting mad. He looked around and saw the the flowers staring at him now. "Stop telling all your friends to stare at me!" He demanded. He for a second thought one the wolves from the pack was trying to trick him, but he didn't believe that, he knew it was the rock. 'Baby.' Azi heard it say, then he heard a low chuckle. That made him even angrier, he knew he should leave, so he started running towards the entrance where he came in. Paws pounding and heart pumping, he ran with all his might, then something grabbed his foot, or so he thought. He tumbled across the ground and came to a hard stop. He looked behind and a vine laying across the ground, When did that get there? I didn't see it as I was running. He thought.
It's toying with me. He thought, with a face of disgust. He really hated this rock now and he wasn't going to let it get to him. He ran back to middle of the clearing where the rock was with his anger building up. Think you can mess with me? Well guess again. Before he realized it, he attacked the rock making a huge deep gash in it. After that everything was silent, nothing was staring at him. He did it, he made it stop. Feeling proud of himself, he puffed up his chest and trotted out of the clearing with a smirk on his face. Being his paranoid self he looked back one more time, just to make sure it wasn't doing anything again. All he saw was a lonely rock with his claw marks in it, sitting there doing absolutely nothing.

I love his insaneness <3

Name:
Vapor

Gender:
Female

Age:
7

Story:
“VAPOR!!” Her mother screamed, as the small grey fox was swept down the current. That was the last time she heard her mother’s voice. Vapor was very young, not quite one year old, when she was swept away. Vapor had been swimming in the river, trying to catch a little, silver minnow darting through the water reeds. It was raining at the time, and there was a flash flood. The river suddenly came crashing over Vapor, and she struggled for breath, gasping every time her head popped above the tide for a few seconds. The waves grew bigger, bigger, and Vapor couldn’t get enough breath. She felt water come through her mouth as her lungs screamed and cringed with pain. Suddenly everything went black.

Everything was fuzzy, Vapor couldn’t see clearly. Coughing up water along with slimy green river plants, the little finned fox collapsed, her heart beating fast. When she finally regained full consciousness, she felt her front paw throbbing with pain. She licked it, and realized there was a large gash in her green-grey skin. Luckily it wasn’t bleeding, but it hurt to put any pressure on it. As she twisted her head to lick her flanks smooth, her eye caught something shiny in her fur. In a knot of grey fur, there was a necklace caught in it. It had three little pendants on it, a seashell, seaweed, and a dolphin. The more she looked at the necklace, the more she liked it. She put it over her head, and around her neck. It has been there ever since.

Years passed, and Vapor grew into a slender, sneaky, and beautiful fox. She had created a den on the outskirts of a large lake, and swam in it as much as she could. There, she grew fond of the clams, and she found that scallops were her favorite. Vapor always caught minnows, they were her favorite. She was always lonely, and when she was about 5 years old, she left her lake-side haven. She traveled for almost a year, stopping all water-side places, searching for her family, or somewhere that she wouldn't be alone. To this day, she is still searching. Little does she know how close she is to finding the home of her mother, father, and all of the Aquatic Foxes.

It is unknown how she got her bracelet, she most likely found it at the bottom of a river or lake on her travels.

Personality:
Vapor is a cunning, but sweet fox. She loves to help others in need, but she is always able to escape trouble. She can always charm another creature to stand on her side in an argument, she has a way with words. Vapor doesn't have much time with others, as she is always traveling.

Other:
Vapor's dark grey back was originally speckles, but they looked like crap so I just smudged them into a dark sort of blob. lol. I don't know if this turned out like a real fox's fur design, but I like it. xD

I had fun designing this, I hope I win! Oh yeah... I do realize how failed my dolphin is. xD

Andddd...
- A full-grown (e.g. a 21-year-old human) Aquatic Fox is about seven-eight human years.