[DecafBunny]

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[not here sorry!]

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Spirit

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The wonderful and stunning pup number three(3)
Pup's name:
Calliope (Kah-lie-oh-pee)
Calliope is the Latin spelling of the ancient Greek name, Kalliope, which means 'beautiful-voiced' in Greek. In Greek mythology, Calliope was also one of the nine muses, her being the muse of epic poetry. She was also the goddess of eloquence, meaning she had a gift of speaking smoothly and precisely.

Personality:(short 5 words)
Calliope is;
| Timid | Eloquent | Intelligent | Courteous | Passionate |
Short Story/History:

Word count- 400 words
(Tried to make the story not about Kronadors for a change and more simple and peaceful ^^)

The silvery moon rose above the beautiful night sky. It was peaceful to watch the stunning land of Isket. Rather than paying attention to my lively siblings, I sighed blissfully, resting near Mother as we observed the view together.
"You remind me of the stars, Calliope," she murmured, never taking her single magenta eye off the moon.
I had recalled hearing this previously. Looking over at my pelt, I felt a small smile tug at my mouth. "Thank you, Mother," I spoke back, taking her statement as a compliment. I had always been fascinated with those lights, twinkling off in the distance. Attempting to be polite, I continued, "You, too, seem similar to the night. Both are very lovely to see." Just as she was about to reply, a sister of mine tackled me, giggling. "Calli!" she spoke, her purple eyes shimmering. "Let's play Warriors-versus-Kronadors!"
Coincidentally, Father entered into our red-colored den from the tunnels. We all stopped what we were doing and greeted him in cheerful unison. Another one of my siblings bounded over to him after our friendly hellos, wagging her tail. "Daddy!" she said. "We're about to play a game!"
He chuckled and nudged her with his muzzle. "Isn't it time for you girls to sleep?" he questioned. However, the inquiry caused the three to let out a whimper. "Please? Just this one game!" one pleaded. Father sighed, smiling tenderly at her. "Fine, just once," he replied, flicking one black tipped ear. He was such a brave wolf, though he was always so warmhearted when it came to us pups; I admired him dearly.
Mother looked at me, tilting her head. Knowing what she was about to comment, I said softly, "I don't want to join. I'm rather content here stargazing with you."
"I agree," Mother replied. After glimpsing at her mate and pups playing, she asked, "Why are you so shy, sweetheart? We'd love to hear you speak more, you have one of the most loveliest voices in the pack!"
"I'd rather not," I murmured. "I'd like speak my thoughts, but it's...rather discomforting. Maybe someday, I'll stir up the courage to do so."
"Well, can you sing something for me? Besides, no one else is here to listen," Mother whispered. After hesitating, I nodded slowly, beginning to hum a small tune. A wave of contentment washed over me as she smiled, listening.
Yes, maybe someday.

Armour Design:
rough sketch
I'll upload a better version if I have time, but for now, here it is so far.
Artwork:
calliope(1)
isket(2)
mother(3)
border attempt(4)

Two Add Ons of your Choice:
1. Why do you want her:
To be honest, I had the most difficult time trying to choose which pup I loved in the litter. All the sisters are truly wonderful! However, I can say one thing; I loved this pup. It was a hard time choosing which to compete for, but she stole my heart. I believe this is the WOI I've been hoping to have for a long time after trying out for these wonderful species. Calliope here is one of the most captivating pups I have ever seen. Her markings remind of the galaxy, which I happen to love. The colors are absolutely gorgeous and her complicated design is amazingly drawn. I promise to treasure her forever and to never leave her.
Now, I've seen a lot of WOIs for a long time, ever since they were first drawn. As soon as I saw them, I wanted to have a Warrior of my own to keep and love. I often reread the WOI page repeatedly, studying about their unique traits and world. Whenever there was an opportunity to try out for these fabulous species, I attempted to get one Warrior that I could be able to own and adore.
I don't mind if I don't win Calliope, because the only thing I want for her is to go to a good home! However, I really do love her, and if I won her I would be absolutely ecstatic. She'll be one of the things I draw everyday, and I promise to never neglect her. <3

2. Likes and Dislikes:

Calliope likes;
-Peace and happiness
-Solitude/loneliness
-All her family members
-Stargazing
-The land of Isket and its nature
-Storytelling
-Singing
-Long words and preciseness

Calliope dislikes;
-Her own shyness
-Battles
-Kronadors/anyone that disturbs peace
-Loud noises
-Being scolded
-Impatient or rude wolves

[wulvesfanqqnaf]

please ignore this i axidently posted....

[HopelessOutsider]

Hey guys EVERYONE has my permission to use Ryuu in there
forms, art stories etc. I would love that all of them have a great relationship. :)

[Luna~tic]

Beautiful litter, I love the first pup.

[~Soul~]

~Soul~

Pup Number 1

Aislin
(Ai- s-lin)
Aislin is an Irish name,
meaning Vision

I picked this name becuase I felt it
was unique and some what playful as well.
I never herd this name before and felt
that this pup should have a kind of cool
and fun name to match her looks.

Ambitious
Tough
Patient
Diligent
Straightforward

( 395 Words )

Aislin ran along the cluttered forest floor as she looked around her,
It was a peaceful and quiet morning and quieted down to listen to
the sounds around her. The Foggy morning was perfect for games,
and especially hid and seek. Her and her sibling had gotten along
fairly well though her and Ryuu where practically inseparable. Aislin always looked up to him and when she could she liked to beat him at his own game. Though Ryuu was wise, Aislin was patient and willing to wait long enough for him to give up on finding her, the only problem was coming up with a new and creative spot to hide in each time. Ryuu had a knack at remembering the more common places one would hide and she liked the challenge of stumping her Uncle, along with helping her become more creative and willing to think out side the box. Aislin looked around and flicked her ears side to side as the bounced back from paw to paw knowing well enough that he was getting closer. She knew that simply hiding in a bush or tree was to easy to guess. She could hear his heavy foots steps and that always got her existed and scared at the same time. It was hard to think with her heart racing but once she listened past that she could hear a stream, though it was risky she decided it was better then being caught in the open. She scurried over to the small brook and slipped into the mud and reeds. She wasn't covered very well be she was hopping if she could stay quiet long enough and still he would simply over look her and not notice her hiding spot. She took shallow breaths as she closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip as her ears flatten. She could hear her uncle coming and getting closer with every minute, she did her best to hold back a giggle as she stood still and wrinkled her nose. She could hear him taunt her and tried to tempt her come come out of her little hiding place, But it wasn't long before she was found and picked up by the nap of her neck, Kicking and trying to get free as Ryuu threaten her with a bath that was well needed after sitting in the mud.

I would like to thank Kessler for designing Aislin a New and Improved set of armor, considering some though the other one was two "Clownish" which it was not intended to look. I had her keep with the similar color theme, Peach, Black, white and gold. Yet Now it is now mostly armor and with some decretive cloth. Again I am willing to add and continue to improve the armor if it is still not qualified and is missing thing.

Thanks a Ton Kessler I own you one.

All Titles herer By Me
Moon Header By Me
Playful Pup By Me
Spirit By me
Armor was Designed by Kessler
Lost in the Clouds By Me
Rub a dub dub by Pierce.
Headshot By me

Sound Track
( Extra 1 )
Some Nights By Fun
Some nights, Aislin tends to think a lot and reflect on many
things that probably should be put to rest instead of losing
sleep over. She sometimes wonders about who she is and
who she is striving to be and if its the best she can be. She
tends to be very thought full and will even think about little
action that where made that may bug her. Like something
she did that could have hurt someone. SHe tends to think
a lot and zone out sometimes and this is why this song fits
her the most. She likes to question things and think things
over.

Just the Girl By The Click Five
Though Aislin can be the tough girl who is straightforward
on what she is thinking, she is bound to be the one girl at lest
one guy wouldn't mind taking on. If a guy likes her she will
most likely need it spelt out to her and yet she she thinks
that no guy is willing to try to keep up with her. She just
likes to hang out and chill she isn't in any hurry to find any
one and she is not one to be know to ever fall head over
hills for a guy either.

Eyes on Fire By Blue Foundation
This is Aislin's battle songs, when fighting she is very
composed and tends to be in less of a rush, she is a
bit slow in ways and tends to let her patents take over
She tends to watch before attacking, it gives her an
advantage over her enemy she can pick up how they
attack and can try to predict what they may do. She
likes to try and be leave headed on the field and
reliable as well.

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Understanding Aislin
Things people may want to know about Aislin
( Extra 2 )


Aislin has an interesting personality, with many quirks that twist into it. Though she seems to be very focused and such in life she tends to zone out sometimes when she is lost in though or she is bored. Everyone needs a break and a time out for reality and she just tends to go into the clouds every once in a while. Only she really knows whats going on in her head. She sometimes needs a nudge or something to bring her back to reality but most of the time they are short trips to fantasy land.

On other hand though Aislin is a patient girl, it takes a very special kind of stupid to get on her nerves. She also is not very afraid to say what she thinks, considering its her straightforward ways, which can be good and bad sometimes. Though there are times she wish she would have just kept her mouth shut. She figures that it is a double bladed sword and can go either way.

[Amaranth Wolf]

Eragon <))^><

4

Sabariel, is the Elvish translation of Mia. In Italian, the name Mia means 'My'. Also a variant of Maria: 'Wished for child'; 'rebellion' to which, I hope she will be mine; she is my wished-for child. The rebellion parts suits her too, her independence, curiosity and fiestyness. (nickname: Saba)

Curious, playful, cheeky, feisty, loyal.

(Exactly 400 words!)

A boring, rainy day led Saba to be stuck inside with her sisters. They made an effort to keep each other entertained, but Sabariel was having none of it. She got restless and jaded as they sun started to set. A night of doing nothing was going to drive her crazy! She jumped up and trotted over to her nearest sister (whom I will call Saerwen for the point of this story), Saerwen, and nudged her.
“Saer,” she whispered, “Do you wanna get outta here and go do something?”
Saerwen muttered sleepily and shoved Saba, causing Saba’s resolve to harden.
Saba nipped Saer’s ear repetitively, till Saer was forced to answer her or risk having her ear eaten off, “What?” she snapped.
Saba grinned at her with cheeky eyes, “Let’s go spy on the Kronadors!”
Saer’s eyes widened, “No! Sabariel, that’s not allowed!”
“Wuss.”
Saer narrowed her eyes, huffing, “Fine, but if we get in trouble, it’s your fault!”
~~~~~~~
Saba led the way out of the cave, having no concept in her young mind if how far they would have to go, only driven by the reward of possibly seeing these unusual creatures her parents had only ever spoken of in hushed tones.
The scenery started changing, and the sun fell below the horizon.
Saer steered ever closer to Saba, spooked by the strangeness of it all.
Suddenly, Saba’s ears perked up, “I hear footfalls!”
She raced off into the distance, a terrified Saer tripping over the ground to keep up.
The footfalls got heavier and faster, like they were being chased, accompanied by dark snarlings and growlings.
Saba slowed, then shrieked as the bushes behind them crashed loudly. She bolted, stumbled and fell, slamming against the hard ground.
Saer caught up and whimpered, “Saba...”
Saba looked up to see a dark shadow looming over them, as she and Saer cowered together, smudging the blood that was welling on Saba’s forehead from the fall.
A snarl echoed right next to them, before a familiar smell washed over them, and their father stepped into view, an angry look on his face.
“H-hi papa...” Saba said.
“It was her fault!” Saer immediately protested.
No prizes can be awarded by saying that Saba and Saer were punished, but to this day, Saba still has the scar on her forehead, above her right eye, yet she still hasn’t learnt to control her curiosity.

Represents elegance, strength, beauty, the colours are simple yet contrasting, the armor gives her free movement, and yet protection

(Thankyou so much Pollypoos for doing this! It’s simply incredible )



Done by lilly6

Done by Quinnzel

Done by Crabarmy

Done by Mooncloud



Saba, as mentioned, is curious. She is always willing to try new things, yet this often gets her in trouble as she will do things she is not supposed to do. She is also playful and cheeky. She enjoys games, playing pranks, and has a hard time taking stuff seriously, unless she has been teased or someone she loves is being threatened, leading onto her feistiness. She gets defensive easily and hates being teased, though she tends to be cheeky with others. She’s not afraid to stand up for herself or others, and stands for what she believes in. Loyalty. She is loyal to those she loves until death. She will never betray you if you win her heart. She enjoys running and playing, and wants to become amazing at fighting when she’s older. She is not a girly-girl, yet holds herself with elegance, due to her good looks, yet also strength and power. She dislikes bullies and being restrained, as she is also fiercely independent. She doesn’t like being helped, yet she enjoys company.

Ice on her Lashes, by Brooke Fraser

“The lone woman stands in the turning December
She's got ice on her lashes, white at her winter coat
The trees stand like soldiers around her
Dutiful wooden curse
And the heart she feared frozen
Still beats and still marches on

Oh, Annie
I will think of you each time I see the sun
Didn't want a day without you
But somehow I've lived through another one

A gentlemen waits on a platform in a haze of gray and grief
Now he's sold up his assets, starting over at 70
The steam blasts like trumpets around him
Salutes on the colonnade
As he thinks to himself:
"We're all waiting for our train to come"

Oh, Annie
I will think of you each time I see the sun
Didn't want a year without you
But somehow I've lived through another one

Did you find it hard to breathe at first?
Were you wounded and in disbelief at how much it hurt?
Now the ache's still burning, but the world's still turning
Isn't it?

Oh, Annie
I still think of you each time I see the sun
Didn't want a life without you
But here I am living one”

This song has a certain elegance about it that reminds me of Saba, a slight innocence, yet strength at the same time.

[FireOmens]

Will we be able to edit our forms a day after it ends or no?

[Redsparrow]

Dropping out, not enough time to complete it.

[onlyafter2009]

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KikiPond
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Number 2
Pup's name:
Medusa
based purely on the fact that she reminds me of the Medusa Nebula
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WIP
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WIP
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WIP
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WIP