[FireOmens]

I can help out with artwork if anyone wants! I'll only take two people per pup.

So far:
#1 #2 #3 #4

Can you do some for number 3 for me?

[Alaska.]

I already have two people for that sorry D:

[king-rascal.]

think you could do some for me of #4?

[mango sherbet]

lotus, could you do 1 or 2 for me?

[Nickcage]

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[Wlyrout]

My username is newsie, though I was
previously commie and some still call
me by that. I wish to adopt Pup 3, who
I would name Asenath. It's a pretty na-
me. Simple, but very pretty. Its origin
is Egyptian. It meaning is Daughter.
You might think that Daughter isn't
quite as special as some other of these
clever name meanings. But Daughter
makes sense with my character, beca-
use Asenath is THE daughter. In her
mind, at least. You see, she doesn't
quite consider her sister a daughter of
Mizuki and Jex. She's a twin, and
nothing more. And because she cannot
realize that her sister isn't just a twin,
she's driven herself mental. Hope you
enjoy my form, and grow to love the char-
acter I have created for Pup number 3...

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Asenath has always felt so unimportant
compared to her siblings, particularly the
twins. She loves them both, but some-
times she just can't stand the special att-
ention they receive just because of each
other (which in her mind makes no sense
anyways). She loves her other brother, as
well, but she senses that he doesn't quite
understand her pain. And she knows that
they all love her, too. Sometimes it's just
hard to have to make an effort to stand
out, especially in front of her own parents.

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Full Name, Origin, Meaning, Nickname(s), Other-

Asenath, Egyptian, Daughter, Asey [pronounced "as he"] and Asey [pronounced "I see"], N/A

Eye Color, Coat Color(s), Other-

Cerulean, the color of Blue Denim Jeans and clear blue water, sparkling white with maroon, tan, black, and grey markings, N/A

Theme Song(s), Other-

Train's Drops of Jupiter,

I feel an odd connection to this song. I guess I think of myself singing this song about my journey, trying to become an individual instead of just the sister of the twins, you know? Besides that, it's a beautiful song. One of the lyrics is Now that she's back in the atmosphere, I'm afraid that she might think of me as Plain Ol' Jane and I just love it because that's exactly how I imagine that others feel about me. I guess a theme song is really supposed to represent you, and Drops of Jupiter does just that.

Likes and Loves, Other-

I like being fussed over, which sounds awful, but what pup doesn't love attention? I don't ask for attention, of course, but I do love being praised. Now, sometimes I do try to show off, but that's only because I have to in order to remind the world that I still exist. Hmm... I also like Isket butterflies. I think they're very pretty, but that one time... I won't talk about that incident. (see Short Story 1 - Butterfly) I love the den tunnels. It's so fun to get lost in them and try to find your way out, like it's a maze. I love all of my family members, but I am especially fond of my father Jex. He's so brave and strong. And, let's see, of course I love Isket. Such a beautiful land...

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Emotional, Easily Saddened (as seen in Short Story 1 - Butterfly)- Asenath is pretty emotional, and easily saddened, and the twins somehow trigger a mental meltdown for her. The twins aren't the only ones who make her upset, though. Asenath is just generally emotional. If you say something even remotely rude, hurtful, or upsetting, Asenath just breaks down. And she really doesn't get sarcasm.

Intelligent (as seen in Short Story 1 - Butterfly)- Asenath is actually quite intelligent. Her thoughts are very complex for a young pup, and she seems to have a decent understanding of what is going on in her land, such as with the battle mentioned in the story. She's quite good at piecing together information, therefore displaying intelligence even at her young age.

Immature (as seen in Short Story 1 - Butterfly)- Asenath is still a pup at heart. Whether it's chasing after butterflies or play-fighting with her parent's tail or simply rolling around with her siblings, Asenath does display the immaturity of a youngster.

Polite- Maybe Asenath likes rolling around and playing rough, but she's quite a polite little pup, especially in front of older Warriors. She has heard her siblings whine far too many times, and every time they do she just wants to go up and growl at them. She's quite intolerant of wining and excuses, and so of course she would not act up herself. Keeping herself civil and polite, she has learned, yields far more benefits.

Introverted- While she does love teasing and playing and having a good ol' loud time like any pup, Asenath is truly an introvert. It's not that she's shy (far from it), but she just doesn't feel the need to say everything she thinks. But she will respond to your questions and have a good conversation, as long as you're good at keeping a conversation going.

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Asenath quickly opened her eyes, still wide awake despite the blackness of the sky outside of the cave. It must have been the middle of the night, but she always had a hard time falling asleep. There were no sounds in the den; everyone was completely asleep. Her eyes quickly adjusting to the shadows of the den, she scanned over the sleeping bodies of her siblings, and then her parents, who were a thousand times larger than them. Still lying down herself, she spotted the twins curled up against her mother's side and sighed sadly. She shed a single tear, but quickly brushed it away with her long, pluming tail. Too many tears had been shed already. The Kronadors had attacked the camp earlier that day, their teeth and claws plunging fear into the mix of emotions swirling inside the pack. The Warriors had an emergency plan that was immediately taken into effect, and the pups had all been ushered deep inside the den-tunnels. No lives had been lost in the end, but several were badly wounded and the Shaman's den was overflowing.

To distract her from the attack and the twins, Asenath decided to go for a quick stroll and get a breath of fresh air. She pulled herself up on aching paws. Maybe she wasn't tired, but her body sure was. As she clambered out of the den and met the cool breeze waiting for her outside, she smiled for the first time in a while. With the wind against her pelt giving her a new sense of freedom, she began to run. There was no purpose, no direction to her joy. She just ran. She chased her shadow around the field of blue grass, digging into the ground with her claws, dodging between outcrops of red rock. She paused for a moment to sigh contently. Finally she was unconstrained, unleashed, and she was going to make every second of it count. Lazily she flopped onto her back and stared up into the velvet-black sky and smiled.

Suddenly a butterfly landed gently on the tip of her nose. Asenath held very still as not to disturb it, but went cross-eyed as she tried to look at the butterfly, which cast a faint white glow over the grass around her. Excitement washing over her, she pulled her lips back in a threatening but joyful grin. Between the cross-eyes and the smile, she looked like a madman. She knew it too, but she didn't care. She was having the time of her life. And now, either underestimating the speed of the butterfly or not caring, she sprung up from the ground and began to race after the small white creature. She felt the dewy indigo grass part beneath her paws, the wind lashing her face and stinging her eyes. This was freedom. But then, as if it were mocking her foolishness, the butterfly landed on her nose for another instant before taking off straight up in the sky. Asenath just sat there, utterly defeated. She was disturbed by a deep and hearty chuckle. She spun around to meet the eyes of her father, Jex. He could barely say anything behind his laughter, but Asenath scowled as he sputtered it out.

"Outsmarted by a butterfly!"

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Asenath’s beautiful, strong blue eyes flashed open, their oceanic pigment reflecting the gentle waves of an early morning’s sun. The entire land of Isket seemed to be soaking up the cascading warmth; the rolling azure glasses illuminated with gold. Asenath could feel it in her thick furred coat, too, as it was tickled by a warm breeze. She bathed in the heat, as did the world around here; all too often we forget to pause and savor such moments. In a wink after waking, before realization hit, Asenath had such a moment; a moment where she felt completely in tune with the world. But as it was just a moment, it ended as soon as it had started, and as it passed Asenath doubted whether or not she had experienced it at all. Taking a deep breath before releasing a trapped sigh, she flexed and unflexed her claws, letting them sink into the earth beneath her.

As her parents and siblings were far away, near the den, most likely enjoying the sunshine as they lay basked on red stone, Asenath decided to go for a walk alone. Between the weather and the various Warriors patrolling and playing around the territory, she was not phased by the prospect of danger; far aware of it, but not really thinking about it. Instead she marched fearlessly into the forest, with only herself for company, leaving her mind to wander. It's a good day, huh? she asked herself as she reached the first row of tall forest trees. She sighed once more and looked back upon the stretch of grass that she had come across, and the rocky red dens in the background. Then she turned around once more.

The forest. It was known to be dangerous and perilous, but heck, she had been in more times than she could count. Only with older Warriors by her side, of course, but why should it make a difference? They had never been in any real trouble. And so, with one last brave step, Asenath entered the forest. Nearly immediately, she saw a flash of slimy green and stood still, shivering. It must just be my imagination. It has to be, she thought. Forcing herself to take another step forward, she heard a voice hiss in her ear. "Yessss, young pup, you'll be deliciousssss." Asenath jumped and froze, and somehow ended up facing a huge, intimidating...

"Kronador!" she choked out. Suddenly the feeling in her legs was returned, and she fled. It was no use. No matter how hard her paws pounded against the ground, the Kronador caught up easily. For a long while it teased her, frightening her to the point of screaming out loud. Then finally he pinned her down. No matter how desperately she squirmed and kicked, she could not regain control. I should have never been so stupid. I should have never gone into the woods. she thought. The Kronador leaned in and hissed once more in her ear. "Give up, sssstupid pup. All you are now is my ssssssupper."

Suddenly Asenath heard a growl. Not a Kronador growl, either, but a Warrior growl. She sobbed with relief as her father, Jex, tackled the Kronador from behind. He leaped onto its back; the Kronador tried to shake him off, but he dug his claws into the slick skin of the beast, then slashed at its neck until it buckled to the ground. It now fought back feebly and hissed at him ferociously, but Jex was not daunted. Between his rage and the advantage of surprise, he tackled the Kronador, and when at last it was dead he ran to his daughter.

The father and daughter just stared at a while, but then Asenath melted and began to cry. "I'm sorry, I'm so so sorry. I know you're probably mad and I promise I'll never go in there again, I just wasn't thinking and I'm sorry, I really am." She expected her father to scream at her, or perhaps to give her a stern warning, but she was so surprised at what he did say that she stopped her bawling.

"It's okay, Asenath. Promise me you'll never go back in there again."

Asenath sniffled. "Of course...

Never."
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I really need some help with this, which I am hoping you would give me.

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* = animated


1. *By LostHope - 2. By newsie - 3. By newsie - 4. By newsie - 5. By toiletpaper - 6. By Talcen - 7. By bake4u

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Activity Level-

I have been extremely active on Chicken Smoothie since I joined in January 2011, the most time ever spent off the website at once totaling around a week. I try to log on every day, and most days I do accomplish this. On average I spend at least 2 hours a day on CS, and another hour with Chicken Smoothie open in another tab. If I won this pup these rates would only increase as I fussed over my Asenath. I would create a thread dedicated to her, full of art and short stories of her many great adventures. I would put her in my signature as well as a link to the main thread, and join the role play and also be extremely active on that. I would color in all the WOI lines for my beautiful girl, and create some of my own gift lines. I would order and create more art, write tons more about her, and just love her to pieces. You said that you wanted the future owners of this pup to be very active with them, and I completely understand that. The WOI are such a special species, they need some extra care.

Why Pup 3-

I'm extremely picky when it comes to design, ask anyone. The tiniest marking or color can ruin the design in my eyes. I love these WOIs, and have been crazed about them for months, but have barely tried out for any, especially lately, as my standards have been raised even higher. Besides that, we can only own one warrior. That's why I was so hesitant to even look at this litter, I wanted to know I was making the right choice. But after building some courage and looking at the first two pups, I was drooling over this litter. All four of these pups are incredibly gorgeous and beautiful. But then I clicked on 3, and my heart melted. There was just a look in her pixel-ed eye that made me want her so badly. Once I thought about a personality and history and theme and story, things just fell into place. There was no way I was ever going to apply for another pup. This one, or so I believe and do hope, is mine. <3

The Facts-

The Warriors live in a land called Isket, which has blue grass, red rock, and white waters. They live in a network of room and tunnel systems in the mountains, which allows them to spot their main enemy, the chimera Kronadors, from far away. They are at war with these creatures, who are half horse and half lizard, not too smart but extremely vicious. One adult, experienced warrior can take down a Kronador, who use their horns, teeth, and claws to battle their opponents. The leader, however, has never been killed and probably never will be. He is stronger than any Warrior or Kronador, and he has taken many lives. A pack of Warriors consists of Ultimate Alphas, Alphas, Pups, Trainees, several different Egyptian-named patrols, hunters, etc.

Thank You-

Thank you so much for this incredible opportunity. I wish all the best luck to my competitors, and I know that no matter what happens, all four of these pups will go to the best homes possible. <3

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[frobischer]

I am absolutely trying for one! Beautiful litter! I'm waiting for a response from my friend about the twins.

[fleatato]

Naja

Username: Fast wolf
Pup number: 3
Pup's name: Naja
Personality: Sweet, always pays attention, Mid tempered sometimes ,always there for yo and she never gives up on herself nor others
Story/Histoy: Naja was walking around pouncing on the grass.She gets bored easily so she stopped and scratched the back of her ear.Then she continued , her brothers and sister were watching her like if she were some kind of freak or something.But she ignores it and trots to the cave .Then she walked up to her mom and snuggled with her then she went to play with her siblings but they were already asleep so then she left. Naja is usually the loner type she doesn't really like to be seen around or heard .so she hangs out in a secret cave of hers where she always goes.There she practices her fighting skills and stuff like that then she usually daydreams about her all grown up and wearing her armor.She went to her cave and sat there looking around then she heard something outside .She ran outside but nothing was there, So She went for a little hike then saw her dad in his armor , she got outstanded and she already wants to grow up , but in the other paw she doesn't want to grow up so fast. She walked back into her secret cave and curled up.She then fell asleep into a good dream of her future.
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[frobischer]

-- υѕєяиαмєѕ --
My name is .тнe ѕcrιpт.
My partner is The Best Of Friends

-- тωιи ρυρριєѕ --
I'm going for pup 2, the male
Best is going for pup 1, the female

-- ρυρριєѕ иαмєѕ --
My pup is going to be named Ahmet
Best's is named Sakhet

-- ρєяѕσиαℓιтιєѕ --
Ahmet is the rambunctious one. He loves to fool around. All the time. He thinks life is a game. But sometimes he can be serious. It is a little scary to see him serious. He is a totally changed wolf when the fun is over. But he is kind, and doesn't judge books by their cover, but by the writing inside. That is how he knows his sister loves him, even when she is mad at him. He can sometimes have a short temper, so it's best not to irritate him.

Sakhet was adorable and playful as a pup. But as an adult it's a very different story. She is shy and reclusive, and doesn't socialize often. Her brother is one of her only friends. She doesn't dislike other wolves; it's just in her nature. Something may havehappened in her past to make her this way, but she does not like to talk about the past. She prefers to stay in the present, so there aren't so many memories for her to think about.

-- ѕтσяу/нιѕтσяу --
Ahmet had it good as a pup. He was always very strong and daring, and loved to test his abilities. His parents were very proud, and so was he.
So he spent his days adventuring. This is the most important adventure of his life.
He was in the woods around the den, and he kept on hearing strange noises. Being the curious pup he was, he wanted to investigate. He went deeper into the woods. They were dark and menacing, and made him feel uneasy. He kept pushing on, though. When he started to hear snuffling noises coming from a patch of sweet, ripe blackberry bushes (one of which he plucked a few berries off of, breaking their skin lightly with his teeth, feeling the juice run down his throat), he began to get excited. It is probably just a fox, he thought as he pushed leaves aside to get a better look. But he was wrong. As he wriggled through the bushes, he realized it was something much worse. A Kronodor was scavenging in the Warriors' territory! And, unfortunately, it saw him laying there under the brush, blackberry juice staining his lips and pelt.
"What are you doing here?" He asked it politely.
"Feeding. Do not tell anyone of this, young pup, or I will skin you and wear your fur like a second coat." The Kronodor growled. Ahmet's eyes grew wide, but he knew what he had to do.
He ran. He ran back to the den, back to his parents, back to safety. He nearly flew on his strong pup legs, and exerted almost all of his energy keeping a pace above that of the Kronodor's, who was chasing him through the wood.
When he finally made it back out, the Kronodor hot on his heels, he nearly crashed into his parents.
"Where have you been? We've been worried sick!" His mother said.
"I--I just--just was gonna--" he stopped mid-sentence as his mother's face darkened. She had seen the Kronodor. It was standing at the edge of the woods, silent as the wind. It gave Ahmet's parents a long, cold stare before sinking back into the woods, blending with the shadows.
Ahmet has learner to be more careful. He has vowed never to make a mistake like that one again. That one could have cost him his life.

"Ahmet!!" My brother jerked awake, and began to yawn drowsily. "What Sakhet? I was sleeping." I rolled my eyes and pounced, sending dirt flying all over the two of us. "I know that silly." We rolled around in the dirt, tousling playfully. my brother got on top of me, embracing his victory, but i nipped his ear when he bent down and i was able to escape. i turned him over onto his back, placing a paw on his chest. Ahmet yelped in surprise, throwing me off, he was much stronger than I. "What, afraid your little sister will beat you?" Ahmet chuckled and slowly stood, shaking the loose dirt from his coat. "You're only younger by a few minutes. Why did you wake me up anyways?" I suddenly remembered why I had woken up my brother, and became more serious. "Father was attacked."

We ran as fast as we could towards the cave where our dad was, I had been gone for about an hour and wasn't sure about his condition, but it probably wasn't good. He was on patrol on the border of our territory and that of an enemy pack, and he was attacked. A juvenile had saw him, and thought he had crossed the border. He lept from the brush and sunk his teeth into father's leg. He has now caused our packs to break into war, for our father is the alpha male. We reached our cave to see father laying motionless on the floor, surrounded by the massive amount of blood he had lost. "Daddy?!" Ahmet ran up to him, nosing his face gently. I walked up and pulled him back, giving our father some space. His eyes fluttered open, and he looked strait at us both. "Hello my children. I am afraid I will not make it, and someone must take my place." Tears ran down our cheeks, but we remained unmoving. "Sakhet, I would like you to become leader of the pack." I took a step back, then turned and ran as fast as I could, towards the forest, away from the pain. I thought I heard someone behind me, but I just kept running. I ran for hours, trying to get rid of the responsibility. I finally stopped when I could go no farther, and collapsed on the ground, curling into a tight ball. I felt Ahmet come up behind me, and curl himself protectively around me. Just before I fell asleep, I heard his gentle voice in my ear. "You'll be alright. I promise. We won't go back, but I will be with you, forever."

-- αямσυя ∂єѕιgи --
Concept for Ahmet
Concept for Sakhet

-- αятωσяк --
Both by nanachicken-


Sakhet by Movia-


Sakhet by ⚡ Sparks ⚡ -


Animated Reference by SunshineUnicorn (just the animation)-

One like above, only of Ahmet! -


Together by wesleydog-


Avatar by ╬JesusFreak╬


Watching A Bug by ________ on DeviantART (name unknown)


Looking Rather Sad by _______ (name unknown)


Sakhet by blazepetri


Chibi Sakhet by crayon <3


-- тняєє fα¢тѕ αвσυт ωσι --
-Their main rivals are chimeras, a horse-reptile crossbreed creature also known as a Kronodor
-Their armour always has a chest and back plate
-There are four different types: big wolf with long ears and long fluffy tail; big wolf with normal ears and a long tail; big wolf with normal ears and a normal tail; and big wolf with short ears and a curled tail.

-- ωну уσυ ¢нσѕє уσυя ραятиєя --
Best is my best friend that's on here (lol). And I knew she'd be willing to go for these lovely little pups as well.

[GingerTheWolf]

Username: catgirl1173
Pup number: 1
Pup's name: Lia
Personality: Friendly but can fight
Story/Histoy: Always been with her family
Armour Design: Chibi wings and horns
Artwork: Normal?