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kitten based on this drawing by Majide
by hellocupcakes @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 8:34 pm [Reply]

i hope you like my entry

Majide @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 3:02 am

Red is my favorite color!

Lion! :D based on this drawing by splashy10
by xjazx @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 2:56 am [Reply]

OMG i always wanted to do a lion, now i have done one and i love it! Xxxx <3

my 2nd entrie! based on this drawing by Larkspur1678
by Radio puppie! @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 2:54 am [Reply]

My entry based on this drawing by ♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥
by caats @ Sun Jun 26, 2011 4:44 am [Reply]

This is my entry, he could be almost anything, scout, hunter, fighter, alpha, healer, elder and almost anything else, it's up to you.

♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥ @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 12:04 am

Fighter. Hunter. This is taking forever to add.

♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥ @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 12:40 am

Is his right eye blind? Because I might name him tru, as in True Sight.

caats @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 2:45 am

What you want, if i win, he's yours, so thats means it would be your choice.

Lion! :D based on this drawing by laulaminen
by splashy10 @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 8:41 am [Reply]

Arhhhhhhhhhh! I love him! Xxxx <3

xjazx @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 2:39 am

I drew this picture on my bros account!

2nd entry based on this drawing by Vargulf
by P0CKETKNIFE @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 2:08 am [Reply]

I wanted to test out new tablets so hope you like it

Forever based on this drawing by Dancing with Bears.
by Broken Inside @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 2:04 am [Reply]

This is King and Ice. King is ex-alpha of a blood thirsty pack. He stepped down when he met Ice, his true love. Ice was an omega, she never talked, disobeyed, or even went on an adventure until she met King. They seem like complete opposites, but opposites attract. I might write a story about them. Who thanks I should?

My entry! based on this drawing by Vargulf
by Sgt. Peppers @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 1:52 am [Reply]

Yeah....
Sorry for the horrible design and drawing, I am a beginner to drawing on the computer If you look closely, you can see her name.
'Onyx', cool, huh?

Hope you all like it! :lol: :roll:

alalalala based on this drawing by Ikaia
by amy rocks!!! @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 1:48 am [Reply]

here is mine

RANDOM based on this drawing by Vargulf
by .::Applez::. @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 1:46 pm [Reply]

IK it's HORIBLE! But I have artist block.... I CAN'T DO ANY ART/WRITING RIGHT! GRR!

anarchy, inc. @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 1:55 pm

Aww, I like it!

no1emi @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 2:05 pm

I think it looks great!

bluekat13 @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 2:09 pm

ARTIST BLOCK!!! HAHAHA!!

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Gollum based on this drawing by ♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥
by pinkwolf555 @ Fri Jun 17, 2011 8:48 am [Reply]

Finally! I worked really hard on this.He's a warrior.

♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥ @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 12:15 am

Warrior.

make a caomic thing rainbow socks based on this drawing by ♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥
by Nerosky @ Fri Jun 17, 2011 12:12 pm [Reply]

it wouldnt let me color in the wolf at all ecpect the hair

♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥ @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 12:15 am

Well, I'll see what I can do for the comic. He is an apprentice.

My Entry: Apprentice based on this drawing by ♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥
by Tabuu @ Fri Jun 17, 2011 1:05 pm [Reply]

Another entry for Rainbowsocks' contest The rune on this boy means "Sun", and he is blind in his left eye from a fight when he was just a puppy. He found the bracelet during training near a human camp, and decided to keep it.

pinkwolf555 @ Sat Jun 18, 2011 7:55 am

How did you add just one scar and one bracelet?

Tabuu @ Sat Jun 18, 2011 8:20 am

You go to that layer and just erase the rest of the bracelets or scars. Pretty simple ^.^

pinkwolf555 @ Thu Jun 23, 2011 3:30 am

Tabuu wrote:You go to that layer and just erase the rest of the bracelets or scars. Pretty simple ^.^

oh thants

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Entry based on this drawing by ♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥
by Dark. @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:50 pm [Reply]

I think he should be a warrior or maybe a healer.. if you use him that is

♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥ @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:58 pm

Aww! He's a Warrior.

lululizzy23 @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 12:08 am

Pretty!

My Entry! based on this drawing by Lilybug1997
by Deadly Nightshade @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 12:07 am [Reply]

You can name her whatever you like!
Please enjoy!

Fezan: Elder Male based on this drawing by ♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥
by newmoonlove955 @ Tue Jun 28, 2011 8:21 am [Reply]

Name: Fezan (Fe-zan)
Age: Elder
Gender: Male
Personality: He's quite brave and smart. He's wise and loves to watch pups. He has a soft spot for them.
History: He was attacked by a rouge wolf well he was teaching a few pups to hunt and fight. The wolf tryed to kill one of the male pups but Fezan attacked the wolf and lost his eye in the fight. He saved the pups that day, and he has a respect that most would never understand; From the pups he had saved when he was a Warrior.

♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥ @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 12:02 am

Elder.

Bloom based on this drawing by ♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥
by pinkwolf555 @ Tue Jun 28, 2011 8:22 am [Reply]

She's a pup watcher.

♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥ @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 12:01 am

Pup watcher.

Chloe: Female Apprentice based on this drawing by ♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥
by newmoonlove955 @ Tue Jun 28, 2011 8:32 am [Reply]

Name: Chloe
Age: about 1 year
Gender: Female
Personality: She is quite fistey with words like a razor blade. She can make you think twice about chalinging her, but she knows her place and will not overstep the boundrys unless it feels right to do so.
History: She was born out of this pack and was taken in by Fezan when he saw her shivering in the snow as a pup. Her forest green eyes shimmered with frozen tears and her pelt was staned with blood. Fezan took her and nursed her with the other small pups and tended to her tell she was old enough to become an apprentice. She and Fezan have a close bond; like a father to his daughter.

♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥ @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 12:01 am

Apprentice.

Blue: Scout based on this drawing by ♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥
by newmoonlove955 @ Tue Jun 28, 2011 8:47 am [Reply]

Name: Blue
Age: about 4 years
Gender: Female
Personality: She is quite fistey and knows how to get her way. She likes to be in control of her own fate and would never wish to hurt anyone unless they tempted her with something she cared about.
History: She was born here and rased here. She loved this life but she couldn't help but wish that she was somewere else where things were... Different. She misses her mother she never knew and her long sence exiled father. What's her fate now that they arn't here to help her now?

♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥ @ Wed Jul 27, 2011 12:01 am

Scout.

Rufio based on this drawing by ♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥
by pinkwolf555 @ Fri Jul 08, 2011 10:07 am [Reply]

The blue marks are facepaint. If he wins the contest can he be an omega?

♥RAINBOW SOCKS!♥ @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:57 pm

Omega.

my OC based on this drawing by Fellefan
by pparker @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 10:49 am [Reply]

hope you like her!

Fellefan @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 12:07 pm

:clap:

pparker @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 11:17 pm

THX! im gonna edit it...i4got eye color..

SunsetStarlight based on this drawing by Imp-y
by Jiuly_TheBlackCat @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 10:21 pm [Reply]

Fur have the color of sunset:
-yellow-ofange from paws
-shadeing into red in the legs
-the belly is shaded between deeppink-red
-on the back the fur is going shadeing into blue night sky
-face is mostly night-blue, with darkest part on top-ears (even tail is going to be darker)

on paws have light flames markings
on front paws flame markings are transforming into pink rose petals
on the back legs start a marking of a lilyflower that sprouts on the thigh spreading seeds that are transofming on the back in stardust

if you like could make a semplified coloured version for show how look on the front-side-back

nose is golden and eyes are sky-blue

Imp-y @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 10:30 pm

Pretty, could you fill the entry forum out on this page.

. based on this drawing by laulaminen
by saarebas. @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 8:58 pm [Reply]

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marthastar558 @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 9:01 pm

Its awsome conmpared to my drawings!!!!!!

Wip :D based on this drawing by gemini_girl
by Wild @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 8:26 pm [Reply]

id finish it now..but my sister is going to kick me off anytime now, and i have to finish taking care of my babydow babies D:

Izaya {WIP} based on this drawing by Tundra
by Shiko Hayashi @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 1:03 pm [Reply]

I had fun designing him. I really like how he came out. Note; I mostly did this simply because I like the species and want to be a part of it. Not for the prizes.

Name: Izaya
Age (at most 200 years):48
Gender: Male
Antler type: Pere David Deer
Region: Far South
Rank:Trainee
Parents:Zena, real parents deceased; Unknown death
Personality: Izaya, despite the picture, is actually a quiet, and sort of a blend-with-the-shadows kind of guy. Quick thinking, sharp, and stubborn, Izaya is well known for his silver tongue. This often times gets him into fights with the other trainees. Despite being brutally beaten each time, Izaya never backs down from a fight. He always get's back up and bares his teeth with a smile.
"That all you got?"
Izaya, despite his almost anti-social personality, is quite intelligent. He's calm in difficult situations and always manages to figure out a solution. Some might think that he would become a Defender, or Warrior. But Izaya has another skill.
He's practically a God when it comes to hunting.
Silent and deadly, Izaya's like an arrow let loose, speeding with complete silence across the plains and landing smoothly into the prey's heart. When he's on a hunt, nothing can distract him. Not even being attacked by other predators. He can intermittently hunt and fight at the same time.
But behind all this, Izaya hides a deep and lasting wound. For Izaya has experienced something no other young Isnaroh has. He's experienced war and death. Damaged beyond repair, some would say. Izaya holds a terrifying fury within him that only ignites when someone talks bad about his father, or mother. When that happens, the one who did it most likely won't survive without getting severely wounded. Aka, missing limbs. No one knows why he has such a fury. Only that it's connected with his past. He never speaks of his past though, so no one knows.
Story: When Izaya was born, it was with the world crumbling around him. Fire loomed in the sky and the screams of wolves and elks resounded in the area. His father snarled protectively over his mother as She gave birth to him, using the last of her breath to scream Izaya's name. When Izaya's father saw that she had died, he kissed her on the brow, then picked newborn Izaya up and raced through the land of blood, His eyes searching for safety in the screams of the dying and wounded.
It was several hours before those sounds slowly began to die down and the land grew firm and cold. Snow littered the area, and his father and his own breath's were visible in the air. Izaya, his underside coated in his mother's blood and dirt, slowly opened his eyes. Of course, it was too soon for a pup who had only been born a few hours ago, but for some reason, he was able to. His eyes, a dark, almost black, reddish iris and a deep ocean blue scoured the land, gazing at the snow as it slowly began to fall on their heads.
When his father finally stopped running, He set Izaya down near his stomach. "I'm sorry little one. i don't have the milk to feed you. I need to find a mother for you and soon." His father whispered, his voice hoarse with exhaustion, pain, and grief. It was a sound Izaya would never hear again upon turning 25.
It was three days before Izaya slowly began to diminish away. His father had left early every day, searching for a she-wolf able to give milk. When he finally found her, Izaya was hesitating at death's door. When he awoke, it was to the warmth of two bodies and the smell of the rich milk of a mother. Unable to move, the she-wolf scooted closer to him and nudged him at a teat. "Little one, you must work whatever energy you have left for it." The she-wolf whispered. Responding to the gentle, but firm voice, Izaya began to suckle, kneading his paws into her stomach. With each gulp, he felt strength going back into his limbs. It was then, that Izaya began to live again. And his life started.
Izaya grew up to be a quiet and withdrawn pup, anti-social when it came to other wolves. The she-wolf became his 'fake' mother and his father began to teach Izaya in the art of surviving. He said constantly that it wasn't his heart that would save him, but his mind. Izaya learned quickly and soon, he began to survive better than his father. His mind grew sharp and his tongue sharper. He thought of quick solutions and ideas that ensured their survival. But then one day, sounds that seemed so familiar to Izaya returned.
Screams and howls echoed in his ears as Izaya watched his father and mother engage in battle. The enemy, an evil tribe bent on destroying all opposing Isnaroh's, attacked Izaya's father. A warrior, hunter, and leader, Izaya's father fought back, protecting Izaya and his 'mother'. Soon though, one slipped by and slit his 'mother's' throat. Her scream was cut short as blood splattered the ground. Izaya was paralyzed as he watched her blood pool around his paws, feeling it on his face and fur.
And then they began to get through. Izaya's father fought and fought and at last, he curled around Izaya's small form, protecting him from the menacing blows. When his father finally began to draw his last breaths, he looked at his son, smiled, and said this;
"Become a leader. Survive. And Don't ever give up."
And then he died, his body cradling him even in death, protecting him. Izaya escaped with barely his life as he ran from the scene of death, his parent's blood soaking his pelt. That night, as he ran, he felt nothing. Only the primal urge to run. To run as far and for as long as he could. Leaving a trail of blood behind him, Izaya did just that. Run. He had no idea how long he ran. When he finally stopped, it was not out of tiredness or safety, but for the simple fact that he was hungry.
IZaya set out, searching for live prey when he found it. A young elk. It was alone and bleating feebly for it's mother. Around it's neck, tied with silver lace, was a small yellow bell. Izaya crawled across the snow, his belly leaving a smudged trail of blood in the snow as he slowly stalked his prey. Just as the fawn caught whiff of the blood smell, strong in the air, Izaya leaped and viscously tore into it's neck. It was dead, but Izaya didn't stop. He tore at it and tore, ripping and shredding. He screamed as he destroyed the now dead elk, a blind rage over taking him. When his senses returned, he blinked, horrified at what he had done. What had once been an elk was now no longer recognizable. Blood was spattered across the snow. Izaya collapsed and began to cry, his tears running red from the old and new blood in his fur.
Izaya ate whatever was left and began to walk, his eyes dull and his mind empty. It was only when he bumped into something that his mind stirred. He looked up with clouded eyes into those of a female Isnaroh. He didn't register her a normal animal would. He looked back down and began to walk again. The blood had long dried into his fur, turning it a ruddy red. His black hair hung limply over his left reddish black eye, the blue dye red. It took him a minute to register that he wasn't moving on his own. Someone was carrying him. His legs hung limply and slowly, his eyes closed. It didn't matter. His life was already nonexistent. Maybe it was death, coming to carry him into the realm of the dead.
When Izaya awoke, his fur was clean and he felt warm. He stirred and looked to the source of warmth. it was the female. She smiled down at him, but Izaya's mind was still shut down. He looked away and lied his head on his paws, staring into space. His ears dimly registered her speaking. "He'll come back on his own Zena... Don't worry." A male voice said. "But I'm worried...." She whispered. She licked the top of his head, to no response. The male sighed. "Give him time Zena. I don't know what happened to him, but It must have been traumatizing. I mean, he was practically coated in three layers of blood!" The male said. The fmeale sighed. "Alright." She whispered. At that point, Izaya's vision dimmed out and he retreated into the empty blackness of sleep.
It took many years before Izaya finally began to show life. By then, Zena, the Alpha female, had adopted him as her own son. Izaya became a trainee and works hard at training. But when ever somebody brings up curiosity on his unknown past, Izaya shuts down. Becomes like a zombie. This is enough to scare them away, but sometimes someone is stupid enough to taunt him for his lack of real parents. That's about the time when somebody get's hurt. Or dead.
Other: Nothing. Just that he's like 'Damaged Goods,' for lack of a better term.
Three Facts

The Isnaroh's live on a world called Anteer.
Humans created the Sorith, saber fanged elk.
At the center of the humans chaos was a black panther colored Isnaroh named Dacal.

GREML0RD @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 1:19 pm

I LOVE IT :3

Tundra @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 6:00 pm

indeed that is a good story. I kinda like it myself lol XD, and Zena would do that since she has no litter of her own. Overall nice design, you definitely are up there in the ranking so far.

Shiko Hayashi @ Tue Jul 26, 2011 7:01 pm

Tundra wrote:indeed that is a good story. I kinda like it myself lol XD, and Zena would do that since she has no litter of her own. Overall nice design, you definitely are up there in the ranking so far.

Thanks guys. I appreciate that.

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