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[BlueHeart ❤]

aww thanks <3

[SilverKitsune]

aww thanks <3

=3 your welcome! <3 o3o now 2 work on the others....*runs off towards art*

[jern.]

★I Wants Some Art 8D★

Username:Demonofthenightsun
Chara's name: Alvar
Picture ref (if you don't have one then give a extremely detailed description): The foxeh in my siggy~
Details or accessories: I want his mother fadded on one side looking sad/worried and i want the evil wolf on the other side grinning evilly, also faded slightly. {Pysco} {you can choos e the rest of the backround}
Pose wanted: i want him face on with kind of a epic fighting pose tails flared eyes glowing red. Type of art wanted: Colored Shadded with backround.
Payment(place pictures of your payment): sent

Is it ok if Its a male? Also I may cotinue this story~<3

8D Meh Contest Story!!!!

Username: Demonofthenightsun

What will you name the pet: Alvar

Why are you joining the contest: Because I envy the foxys beauty and my father refuses to let me have a real pet, as well as I think He would be a brilliant story character!

Your story:
Rain pelted down from the dark mightyt heaves, dancing across the cold damn forest soil. The lush green trees that moan and whispered In the night, swayed viciously in the storm, threatening to collapse at any moment. Hidden in the dark and safety of a small den, two red eyes blinked worriedly, Slowly the small head peeked out.

The small young fox had fairly long brown fur, the colors of his coat were that of brown’s gold’s and bronze that all flowed in perfect harmony, behind him his three tails swayed nervously side to side. “Mother!” his small voice called, muted by the loud bang of the ferocious thunder above. The young fox quickly flinched to the ground, heart pounding with fear.

“Mooother!” he cried louder, his red eyes beginning to overflow with warm salty tears, his ears laid back and his fur soaked. He slowly began to move after the sent of his beloved mother, the rain beating down on his slim weak body. He pulled himself into the clearing, the rain maknig it hard to see, blinding him but he could not stop now, he smelt his mother so close.

His small paws sunk into the soil as he stepped, he walked eyes closed, the winds and rain whipping around him, trying to throw him down. As he went to take another step his paws hit something. He looked down slowly, seeing the sleek golden body of his mother, her soft fur stained with mud, water and blood. Her body still and unmoving.
The tears streamed faster down his face, his heart filled with grief. “Mother! Don’t Die! Please, Your all I have… Please don’t leave me alone, please be alive!” His small desperate cries muffled by her fur as he buried his face into her chest. His mothers chest only slightly moved, showing she was alive, but not by much.

“Alvar….” Said her honey sweat voice, cracking ever so slightly. “My dear son, You are destined for great things. You are the savor... ” Alvar looked up at her his red eyes round with horror and sadness. “Please….!” Alvar shouted loudly more tears streaming down his face “No! Mother, I need you! Im so scared!” The females crystal blue eyes met his for the last time before they slowly close “Be safe….my Dear Alvar.”

He screamed and cried for his mother, begging for her to wake, but deep in his mind he knew she would never again wake up, and never would he feel her tender licks and comforting words. He had no one, he was alone. A dark laugh echoed from across the meadow, cutting through the storms. Out from in the shadows walked a tall wolf, its white fur stained with blood and its eyes hard and wild. The wolfs cold eyes met the fox kits, his unmatching eyes, icey blue and dull amber, spilt through Alvars soul. What he saw was pure blood lust, a true killer.

“Don’t be sad…” it said, its voice like melted metal. “You wont be alone for much longer” it loomed over him baring its row of jagged sharp teeth. “Get ready to join her!” he snarled, its eyes crazied as it lunged its teeth bared, ready to latch its jaw around the small kit, Alvar yowled in fear, his high pitch scream carrying out over the night and cutting through the storm.

For refernce heres the story that describes all the foxehs and the wolf

[SilverKitsune]

★I Wants Some Art 8D★

Username:Demonofthenightsun
Chara's name: Alvar
Picture ref (if you don't have one then give a extremely detailed description): The foxeh in my siggy~
Details or accessories: I want his mother fadded on one side looking sad/worried and i want the evil wolf on the other side grinning evilly, also faded slightly. {Pysco} {you can choos e the rest of the backround}
Pose wanted: i want him face on with kind of a epic fighting pose tails flared eyes glowing red. Type of art wanted: Colored Shadded with backround.
Payment(place pictures of your payment): sent

Is it ok if Its a male? Also I may cotinue this story~<3

8D Meh Contest Story!!!!

Username: Demonofthenightsun

What will you name the pet: Alvar

Why are you joining the contest: Because I envy the foxys beauty and my father refuses to let me have a real pet, as well as I think He would be a brilliant story character!

Your story:
Rain pelted down from the dark mightyt heaves, dancing across the cold damn forest soil. The lush green trees that moan and whispered In the night, swayed viciously in the storm, threatening to collapse at any moment. Hidden in the dark and safety of a small den, two red eyes blinked worriedly, Slowly the small head peeked out.

The small young fox had fairly long brown fur, the colors of his coat were that of brown’s gold’s and bronze that all flowed in perfect harmony, behind him his three tails swayed nervously side to side. “Mother!” his small voice called, muted by the loud bang of the ferocious thunder above. The young fox quickly flinched to the ground, heart pounding with fear.

“Mooother!” he cried louder, his red eyes beginning to overflow with warm salty tears, his ears laid back and his fur soaked. He slowly began to move after the sent of his beloved mother, the rain beating down on his slim weak body. He pulled himself into the clearing, the rain maknig it hard to see, blinding him but he could not stop now, he smelt his mother so close.

His small paws sunk into the soil as he stepped, he walked eyes closed, the winds and rain whipping around him, trying to throw him down. As he went to take another step his paws hit something. He looked down slowly, seeing the sleek golden body of his mother, her soft fur stained with mud, water and blood. Her body still and unmoving.
The tears streamed faster down his face, his heart filled with grief. “Mother! Don’t Die! Please, Your all I have… Please don’t leave me alone, please be alive!” His small desperate cries muffled by her fur as he buried his face into her chest. His mothers chest only slightly moved, showing she was alive, but not by much.

“Alvar….” Said her honey sweat voice, cracking ever so slightly. “My dear son, You are destined for great things. You are the savor... ” Alvar looked up at her his red eyes round with horror and sadness. “Please….!” Alvar shouted loudly more tears streaming down his face “No! Mother, I need you! Im so scared!” The females crystal blue eyes met his for the last time before they slowly close “Be safe….my Dear Alvar.”

He screamed and cried for his mother, begging for her to wake, but deep in his mind he knew she would never again wake up, and never would he feel her tender licks and comforting words. He had no one, he was alone. A dark laugh echoed from across the meadow, cutting through the storms. Out from in the shadows walked a tall wolf, its white fur stained with blood and its eyes hard and wild. The wolfs cold eyes met the fox kits, his unmatching eyes, icey blue and dull amber, spilt through Alvars soul. What he saw was pure blood lust, a true killer.

“Don’t be sad…” it said, its voice like melted metal. “You wont be alone for much longer” it loomed over him baring its row of jagged sharp teeth. “Get ready to join her!” he snarled, its eyes crazied as it lunged its teeth bared, ready to latch its jaw around the small kit, Alvar yowled in fear, his high pitch scream carrying out over the night and cutting through the storm.

For refernce heres the story that describes all the foxehs and the wolf

ok....first i don't want to see stuff like what was quoted on this page, just pm me that stuff but don't post it here and second your form is not completely done! "Type of art wanted: Colored Shadded with backround." i understand the background but you do realize i have allot of colored shaded right? you may want to edit and fit that and check your payment for what you want, a background it self= 1 rare but the picture will be separate so the payment will be what ever type you want (with shade or color)+ background which is a rare

[jern.]

Than never mind, I will have to wait, I dont want it any diffrent than that and i cant pay for it the way you are asking.

[SilverKitsune]

Than never mind, I will have to wait, I dont want it any diffrent than that and i cant pay for it the way you are asking.

=) alright (good thing i'm already started on the third drawing so slots will open again soon)

[lululizzy23]

marking

[Aeire]

You don't actually need to post bookmarking or marking in order to bookmark a page. There's a little option way at the bottom of the page that lets you bookmark something without posting.

[SilverKitsune]

=) thank you Popamelon (gonna list you as a mini mod)

[Aeire]

Oh, thanks :3 Haha