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Number of pup: The beautiful, number 5
Name: Akiro
Gender(Already given): Male
History/short story: One flash of white later and I was whisked away from the cold grass from which I had been laying on. I watched the familiar red orange den with the small brook running beside it disappear. I squirmed and tried to break away from the hold that the fangs had on my neck. The hold was loose so I wasn't strangled but it was tight enough that I couldn't slip through the grasp. I shook my head in frustration but the fangs tightened. I pushed my legs against the white wolf's chest and made the biggest growl I could muster which at the time was small. My body rocked back and fourth as my plea to be released was ignored. I tucked my small black tail between my legs and watched as the world I knew changed into a land I was never before aware of. The beautiful land where there was plenty of space, water, dens, and a few trees scattered along the territory transformed into a land where little open space was to be spotted. This land was over crowded with large trees and no dens in sight. The area had an odd darkness about it, the normal light you would expect to see shimmering through the tree's limbs was gone. The scent of prey that drifted through the territory was not to be found here in this strange alien place. Finally the rocking slowed and I found it hard not to fall into the hands of my dreams. At long last my mother sat me down on a cold rock covered in soft moss. I looked up at her with a questioning look in my eyes.
"We had to flee from home, Kronadors entered our part of Isket early this morning," Mother explained touching her wet nose to mine. My father slowly padded up behind her, one of my brothers dangling limp in his jaws. He set my sibling next to me and turned his gaze to look behind him at several other wolves carrying my other sisters and brother along with their own pups. A black and white wolf with blue and bronze markings set my black and white sister on my left. I looked up at this wolf. I'd seen him a few times around the den and according to mom and dad he was a great wolf by the name of Rayo. Rayo caught my eye and managed a reassuring wolfish smile. He turned to address the group of wolves gathered around him. All of them looked at him in turn expecting him to say something important.
"I'm going to go back," He announced followed by the sounds of chatter from others.
"I'll go too," Another wolf stepped forward and joined Rayo's side. This wolf was tan, black and white and after racking my brain for a name Dax was the only name that surfaced. An assent of chatter filled the forest and more calls of "Me too!" and "I will go also." Echoed off the trees.
"Rayo, I would like to go with you," I turned my head to look at my own father who had his eyes trained on the leader. Rayo nodded to all of them.
"We need to leave now. Everyone who wishes to, come. Anyone who doesn't, stay," Rayo commanded turning without another word are charging back toward home. I watched them leave along with dad. My curious gaze fell to my mother's face.
"He'll be back," Mom assured. Somehow she seemed to know what I was thinking most of the time, even when no one else did. My mother reached over and picked up another one of my brothers who had been trying to wander off and set him down in front of me. She smiled at her six pups all piled together and laid down wrapping her warmth around us. Suddenly the wave of fatigue from earlier washed over me. My eyelids fluttered and my head began to droop. Mom licked my ear with her warm tongue. I fell asleep. My dreams were different tonight, different than ever before. I dreamt of the forest we passed through today except I was alone. Not a single creature in my sight but I kept running. What I was running form I still wasn't sure but a feeling inside the pit of my stomach like ice told me not to question why or what I was running from and to keep running no matter what happened. As I ran the forest seemed to go on forever there was no end to the black trees surrounding me. At one point it occurred to me that by now I had ran enough to tire a full grown wolf and I was just a pup. Where was my energy coming from? Where was I going? Two questions I didn't know answers to. I opened my eyes. At first confusion hit me but then I became aware that it was only a dream. I sat up and looked around at my still sleeping siblings. Feeling two eyes staring at my back I slowly turned around to see my mother was also already awake. I stepped over one of my sister's heads and tottered over to mom's paws. I settled myself between her two big paws.
"Mom, what exactly did dad go to do?" I asked. Mom searched my eyes for a moment before speaking.
"Akiro...I've told you stories before...about the Warriors of Isket and Kronadors. Do you remember?" She asked me. I thought and remembered the stories of the great wolves and Isket. I nodded.
"Yes."
"Well, those are more than just stories. You know your father and I are warriors right?" I nodded again. "The Krodandors came to our part of Isket yesterday moaning when you were still asleep. Not wanting you or any other pups to get hurt we quickly evacuated. Rayo, Dax, Your father, and the others are just doing their job by going back. They are going to chase those beasts out of our home so we can go back, safe and sound."
"Then why are you here momma? You just said you were a warrior too," I pointed out. Mom laughed softly.
"Then who would look after you? And who would keep you out of trouble?" Mother smiled. The sound of My mom's voice eventually prompted me to enter my dreams again. This time instead of running from an unknown fear, I was stuck. My body was pinned by some invisible force and I couldn't move.
I cried out for help but no reply came. I awoke with a start, the feeling of the eerie dream still wasn't gone as my eyes darted around the woods. A cold feeling crept up my spine and I shivered. My eyes were focused on a single small shrub in the middle of two dark, tall trees. The bush quivered and my eyes widened. A pair of neon green snakelike eyes stared back at me. My mouth opened to form a silent bark but in the second the eyes appeared, they were gone. I sat there blinking for a moment in a confused state of mind. That's when I heard the pounding of a combination of hooves and paws racing together across the grass. I lept up and out of my mother's paws to pad onto a small ridge over looking Isket. I glanced down upon a band of Krodandors galloping away from the direction in which out home was. As soon as the question as to what was chasing them and making them run away hit me I spotted it and couldn't help smiling. Warriors of Isket that's who they were. The warriors were hot on the Kronador's tails, herding them away. I spotted Rayo in front barking and lunging at the beasts. Dax was right at Rayo's side and helping to keep the Kronadors from turning back. The last wolf I spotted was my dad right up there with Rayo, Dax and the other warriors. I watched in pride and thought, One day that will be me as they ran out of sight.
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Other: Personality: Akiro has a laid back and cool demeanor. He is very serious in battle and loves victories. He is confident and prepared for anything. In case of danger he would be the last to panic. He is exceptional in battle and loyal to the leader. However he may not always be as confident as he seems on the outside, he has a habit of keeping a majority of his feelings bottled up inside never letting it show if he is unhappy, angered, saddened, or even bothered by anything.
Tell me something about the WOI stated on the official page:
Only custom and Alfa WOI can breed and WOI can only breed with other WOI. WOI's main enemy are the Kronadors which only come in the colors of Isket.Name: Akiro
Gender(Already given): Male
History/short story: One flash of white later and I was whisked away from the cold grass from which I had been laying on. I watched the familiar red orange den with the small brook running beside it disappear. I squirmed and tried to break away from the hold that the fangs had on my neck. The hold was loose so I wasn't strangled but it was tight enough that I couldn't slip through the grasp. I shook my head in frustration but the fangs tightened. I pushed my legs against the white wolf's chest and made the biggest growl I could muster which at the time was small. My body rocked back and fourth as my plea to be released was ignored. I tucked my small black tail between my legs and watched as the world I knew changed into a land I was never before aware of. The beautiful land where there was plenty of space, water, dens, and a few trees scattered along the territory transformed into a land where little open space was to be spotted. This land was over crowded with large trees and no dens in sight. The area had an odd darkness about it, the normal light you would expect to see shimmering through the tree's limbs was gone. The scent of prey that drifted through the territory was not to be found here in this strange alien place. Finally the rocking slowed and I found it hard not to fall into the hands of my dreams. At long last my mother sat me down on a cold rock covered in soft moss. I looked up at her with a questioning look in my eyes.
"We had to flee from home, Kronadors entered our part of Isket early this morning," Mother explained touching her wet nose to mine. My father slowly padded up behind her, one of my brothers dangling limp in his jaws. He set my sibling next to me and turned his gaze to look behind him at several other wolves carrying my other sisters and brother along with their own pups. A black and white wolf with blue and bronze markings set my black and white sister on my left. I looked up at this wolf. I'd seen him a few times around the den and according to mom and dad he was a great wolf by the name of Rayo. Rayo caught my eye and managed a reassuring wolfish smile. He turned to address the group of wolves gathered around him. All of them looked at him in turn expecting him to say something important.
"I'm going to go back," He announced followed by the sounds of chatter from others.
"I'll go too," Another wolf stepped forward and joined Rayo's side. This wolf was tan, black and white and after racking my brain for a name Dax was the only name that surfaced. An assent of chatter filled the forest and more calls of "Me too!" and "I will go also." Echoed off the trees.
"Rayo, I would like to go with you," I turned my head to look at my own father who had his eyes trained on the leader. Rayo nodded to all of them.
"We need to leave now. Everyone who wishes to, come. Anyone who doesn't, stay," Rayo commanded turning without another word are charging back toward home. I watched them leave along with dad. My curious gaze fell to my mother's face.
"He'll be back," Mom assured. Somehow she seemed to know what I was thinking most of the time, even when no one else did. My mother reached over and picked up another one of my brothers who had been trying to wander off and set him down in front of me. She smiled at her six pups all piled together and laid down wrapping her warmth around us. Suddenly the wave of fatigue from earlier washed over me. My eyelids fluttered and my head began to droop. Mom licked my ear with her warm tongue. I fell asleep. My dreams were different tonight, different than ever before. I dreamt of the forest we passed through today except I was alone. Not a single creature in my sight but I kept running. What I was running form I still wasn't sure but a feeling inside the pit of my stomach like ice told me not to question why or what I was running from and to keep running no matter what happened. As I ran the forest seemed to go on forever there was no end to the black trees surrounding me. At one point it occurred to me that by now I had ran enough to tire a full grown wolf and I was just a pup. Where was my energy coming from? Where was I going? Two questions I didn't know answers to. I opened my eyes. At first confusion hit me but then I became aware that it was only a dream. I sat up and looked around at my still sleeping siblings. Feeling two eyes staring at my back I slowly turned around to see my mother was also already awake. I stepped over one of my sister's heads and tottered over to mom's paws. I settled myself between her two big paws.
"Mom, what exactly did dad go to do?" I asked. Mom searched my eyes for a moment before speaking.
"Akiro...I've told you stories before...about the Warriors of Isket and Kronadors. Do you remember?" She asked me. I thought and remembered the stories of the great wolves and Isket. I nodded.
"Yes."
"Well, those are more than just stories. You know your father and I are warriors right?" I nodded again. "The Krodandors came to our part of Isket yesterday moaning when you were still asleep. Not wanting you or any other pups to get hurt we quickly evacuated. Rayo, Dax, Your father, and the others are just doing their job by going back. They are going to chase those beasts out of our home so we can go back, safe and sound."
"Then why are you here momma? You just said you were a warrior too," I pointed out. Mom laughed softly.
"Then who would look after you? And who would keep you out of trouble?" Mother smiled. The sound of My mom's voice eventually prompted me to enter my dreams again. This time instead of running from an unknown fear, I was stuck. My body was pinned by some invisible force and I couldn't move.
I cried out for help but no reply came. I awoke with a start, the feeling of the eerie dream still wasn't gone as my eyes darted around the woods. A cold feeling crept up my spine and I shivered. My eyes were focused on a single small shrub in the middle of two dark, tall trees. The bush quivered and my eyes widened. A pair of neon green snakelike eyes stared back at me. My mouth opened to form a silent bark but in the second the eyes appeared, they were gone. I sat there blinking for a moment in a confused state of mind. That's when I heard the pounding of a combination of hooves and paws racing together across the grass. I lept up and out of my mother's paws to pad onto a small ridge over looking Isket. I glanced down upon a band of Krodandors galloping away from the direction in which out home was. As soon as the question as to what was chasing them and making them run away hit me I spotted it and couldn't help smiling. Warriors of Isket that's who they were. The warriors were hot on the Kronador's tails, herding them away. I spotted Rayo in front barking and lunging at the beasts. Dax was right at Rayo's side and helping to keep the Kronadors from turning back. The last wolf I spotted was my dad right up there with Rayo, Dax and the other warriors. I watched in pride and thought, One day that will be me as they ran out of sight.
Art: viewtopic.php?t=746299 http://shadow618.deviantart.com/art/WOI-art-255737933
http://shadow618.deviantart.com/#/d489h9c
http://shadow618.deviantart.com/#/d489jnq
http://shadow618.deviantart.com/#/d48kpcq
http://shadow618.deviantart.com/#/d48krgy
Other: Personality: Akiro has a laid back and cool demeanor. He is very serious in battle and loves victories. He is confident and prepared for anything. In case of danger he would be the last to panic. He is exceptional in battle and loyal to the leader. However he may not always be as confident as he seems on the outside, he has a habit of keeping a majority of his feelings bottled up inside never letting it show if he is unhappy, angered, saddened, or even bothered by anything.
Tell me something about the WOI stated on the official page: