[shibuki]

♥Username♥

Wolf Blood Song



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戦士-壊れた
Senshireta
{sen}-{shee}-{reeta}
The name Senshireta is a mix between the two Japanese words, Senshi {Warrior} and Kowareta {Broken}
Her full name translates to Broken Warrior {Senshireta}

Nicknames

Senshi
Sen



♥♥

♀Female♀



♥♥

She is usually happy, cheerful, and sweet and well tempered. She has a heavy lisp and is sensitive about it, also she is slightly socially awkward and does not really know what's popular. She prefers work over play, but does enjoy laughing with her friends. She has a fierce rivalry with sunny.corgi's Mink and doesn't even try to hide it.

O U T E R . F e a t u r e s

• Color blind in one eye due to a kronador attack
• Lisp
• Slightly masculine

+ P o s i t i v e +

Cheerful

Senshi is usually sweet, and kind warrior to hand around with. She is usually happy, however not always. But mostly she sees the glass half full in life. However, she is also very serious and prefers work over play

Loyal

Sen will stick with her friends and family all her life, and will never leave their side. However, she understands personal space and doesn't invade your... "bubble" so-to-speak. There are few things she holds a grudge over.

Smart

Senshi is very intelligent, and has knowledge on many subjects, but is not a genius in any terms. She has slightly above average intelligence, but just slightly. She does have a lot of common sense however.

Serious

Senshi does not tolerate much fooling around, and would prefer to do her work than play. However, she is open to some fun once in a while with her friends

Independant

Even though she is loyal, she also prefers to do things on her own. She would much rather work single than have a partner.

- N e g a t i v e -

Lonely

She has few friends, however she does not show this emotion often and usually forgets it's there.

Sensitive

Many often mistake her for a male, in which she dislikes. She is very sensitive about that matter, and does as much as she can to look feminine. She is also VERY sensitive about her lisp and holds a grudge on people who make fun of her for it.

Stubborn

Unfortunatly, she always acts like she has to win, even when she loses. She is too stubborn to accept the fact that she can lose, and is constantly showing this with her rival Mink {Owned by sunny.corgi}



♥Likes+Dislikes♥

Likes

• Roses
• Work
• Friends
• Training
• Storytelling

Dislikes

• Being called a boy
• Being masculine
• Gossip
• Loud noises
• Her lisp



♥Relationships♥

I have permission from these users to use these WOI

Mink (sunny.corgi) Rival
Celandia (【 ➹ ＳＷＡＬＬＯＷ ➹ 】) Friend
Lyra (Wolves Run Free) Friend/Half Rival



♥♥

I noticed you wanted a short story, if this is too long or too short for your liking, feel free to let me know!

Senshi - 11 months old

"No, I'd rather train"
"But Sen, we haven't played in FOREVER!"
"Thelandia, pleathe. If kronadorth attack, where will you be? Playing and goofing off, while I fierthly fight off the beathtths."
“Thhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
“Theriouthly, thut up” I growled.
“Oh look, I’m Thenthi and I can’t pronounthe my etheth!” Mink taunted, dancing around me.
“THUT UP” I yelled, a spray of spit coming of my teeth. “I KNOW I HAVE A LITHP, THTOP MAKING FUN OF IT!” Mink recoiled in horror and pulled back. I laughed to myself and felt quite proud. Then, I found a shadow towering over me. I turned to face Rayos, who glared at me from above. “Th-thorry” I whimpered.
“Don’t do it again” Rayos grumbled. He turned and padded away, and blushed profusely. Mink snickered and I growled back.
“Thut up” I muttered. Mink stuck her tongue out at me and grinned.
“Stop it.” Celandia said, suddenly popping out of nowhere. She walked up to beside me and glared at Mink. Mink made a face and strutted away.
“Thankth.” I grinned.
“No prob Sen, you would have done the same for me. Now, do it for me.”
“Uhh… Wh-what ith it?” I sheepishly asked, however fully knowing what it was.
“You know fully well what it is Sen” She giggled.
“Noooo”
“Pleeaaaaaaase, Sen?” She pleaded.
“Fine” I muttered. “The thells thea thells by the thea thore.”
Celandia squealed in delight and licked my ear. I grumbled and started away.
“Hey Sen!” A voice came from behind me.
“Hello Lyra.” I said without even looking behind me. Lyra bounded up beside me. I gave her an annoyed look and she gave me a worried one.
“What’s wrong Sen?” She asked, perplexed.
“Mink won’t thut up about my lithp.” I muttered.
“Well I can help you with that you silly Thenthi!” She laughed.
“Thtop callin me Thenthi, you don’t have a lithp.” I grumbled.
“…Thorry” Lyra bluntly giggled. I rolled my eyes and started away. "NONONONONONO!" She yelped. "I can help, seriously." I rolled my eyes at her. "Now, where'd Mink go. I can rough 'er up" Lyra smirked, flicking her tail vengefully. I shook my head and grumbled to myself. "Fine." Lyra frowned. "Now repeat after me" She then said, quite condescendingly. "Ssssssssssss"
"Thhhhhhhhhh"
"No. SSSSSSSSS"
"thhhhhhhh"
"Ergh, this may take a while"
-two hours later-
"SSSSSSSSSS!" Lyra exasperatingly said.
"Thhhhhhhshhhhhhh" I spluttered. "SHHHHHHHH"
"Yess!" Lyra cheered, falling to the ground. "I thought you were hopeless... you are pretty hopeless... BUT YOU DID IT ANYWAYS!"
I frowned, but consumingly turned to a smile. "She shellsh she shellsh by the shea shore." I proudly mused. Spit flew from my mouth and splattered Lyra's face.
She wiped her eyes with her paws. "Just go back to what you had. It's less... wet"
I sheepishly grinned. "Thorry."

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A Poem:

Theriously?
Thtop it!
Thuth, I don’t have a lithp!
I can pronounthe
My etheth jutht fine
You’re being thilly
And ridiculouth
Thee?
The thellth thea thhellth by the thea thore
Okay…
Maybe I have
A thlight lithp
But don’t bring it up
Itth not that notithable
Ith it?



♥♥

Theriouthly, thut up.

I know what it'th like to lothe a loved one. I don't want anyone to mith me longer than they need to.

I see black and white in this world of
colour.

♥♥

Who I'd be
Shrek the musical

On my Own
Hedley



♥Art♥

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X
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X
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Materials

Base -- Titanium
Straps -- Leather
Fur -- ... Fur

Appearance

• Greek based armour
• Fur running down the back
• Titanium

Practicality

It is made of titanium because:
Titanium has the highest strength to weight ratio of any metal and melts at 1649 degrees Celsius (Aluminium melts at 933 degrees Celsius). It is 60% heavier than Aluminium, but over twice as strong. It is highly corrosion resistant.
The leather is used because it is bendable and light.
The armour is layered in plates for practicality.



♥3 things about Woi♥

• Their main rivals are chimera's who are a mix of horse and reptile.
• The armor had been made from Humans 8,000 years ago, since then there have been no humans in Isket they became extinct due to the evolution the other animals had gone through.
• The Dens appear to be normal caves but once inside it's a huge network of rooms and tunnels.

[Auyn]

Smile.
Why?
Because Smiles are contagious!

.:Username:.
Avakia.

.:WoI Name:.
Naikali
(It means Blue Moon)

.:Gender:.
Female



.: Personality:.
Naikali, going by either Nai or Kali, is quite adventurous, active and outgoing. It won't matter where she goes or how remote or unusual it is, you can be sure that Nai will be bubbling with energy. Although she very independent, outgoing and assertive she is also surprisingly trusting, often innocently walking into the "lion's den" at times. No matter what upheaval, challenge or triumph she confronts - Nai has the wonderful ability to bounce back. Her faith in life and the goals she strives for are always in her line of view. Her gift is that she is always a child at heart and the world is always a magical place for her. Nai is regarded as very physical and active, due to her constant play. Although, Nai can be sometimes forceful, dynamic and aggressive, and as a result these she frequently finds herself with dilemmas surrounding her

Nai is a 'doer' rather than 'talker'. She is impulsive, act first, ask questions or have doubts later. That's why her life is filled with many dramas and accidents just waiting to happen. Her ability to live life close to the edge provides her with a wealth of 'real experience' to call upon. When she talks about something or somewhere, she usually done it or been there, rather than simply read about it in a book. Being active, she can't adapt to any kind of restriction, particularly possessive relationships, such as friendship. She often travels around to escape any feelings of being stuck or possessed. Nai loves challenges. In fact, if everything is running smoothly, she is more then capable of going out and doing something (sometimes quite foolish) to rock the boat. She love to race where angels fear to tread.



+Positive Traits+

.:Independent:.
Nai is very independent when it comes to being alone in the wilderness and relying on only herself. She feels the need to not burden others with her own troubles and tasks. She also is a better worker by herself. (See Boastful)

.:Outgoing:.
Nai is very outgoing. With her spunky attitude, most other WoIs enjoy talking to her. She is very friendly and caring, which is an added bonus for all her friends. Although she enjoys having minor friendships with others, she prefers to keep a distance away from them, for she knows not to get too attached, because anyone could die anywhere and anytime.

.:Cheerful:.
In almost any situation, Naikali will have something to bring up the mood to cheer anyone up. She can typically find the right thing to say in each scenario, and it's most likely some joke or pun. Even if Kali is upset or sad about something, she will put on a happy face to make others happy too. As she always says, "Smiles are contagious!"

.:Curious:.
Kali, being the curious little cub she was, always loves to stick her nose where it doesn't belong. She tends to ask people questions, that are something she shouldn't necessarily ask, like embarrassing facts, but due to the fact that most other WoIs are used to it, they just answer her kindly and hope she doesn't repeat it....not that she would remember it anyways. Nai's being curious is not always a bad thing. Sometimes, if she see something that is not right in her opinion, like a certain object that was not there before (a mild example here), she will poke and prod it and try to discover the reason behind it.

.:Easy-going:.
Nai is always laid back and often does not stress about upcoming issues, or issues already apparent. It can sometimes cause her to be late for something, but she often gets it done, luckily, in time. She is often not troubled by friendship affairs, especially since she doesn't value friendship that greatly.

.:Caring:.
Even though Naikali seems to be rude, with her not-wanting-to-be-too-close friendship ideals, but she just really cares for them all, and if she dies or goes away somewhere, she doesn't want them to fret or to be worried and miss her a lot. Nai only wants them all to be happy, with or without her.

.:Confident:.
Kali is one who typically has confidence on the outside, as well as sometimes on the inside. She can sometimes be timid secretly, but since she is not one to boast about her confidence and bravery, she just does it, once again, for her friends and family around her. She generally stands up to whatever challenge comes in her way, and won't back down without a fight, especially if it has even the slightest chance of harming one of her friends, or family.

-Negative Traits-



Story:



Art:



3 things about Woi:
The country is divided into 2 territories
Kronadors are their main enemy
The warriors all have really special armor



What forms could an Woi have?:
There are 4 different types:
Big Wolf with long ears and a long fluffy tail.
Big wolf with normal ears and a long tail.
Big wolf with noraml ears and a normal (round ended) tail
Big wolf with short ears and a curled tail.

Wip ^^

[Amethysts]

;;Username x
Rainbow Outcast
Please, do just call me Rain or Rainbow. I am mostly known as Rain, though. Just sayinn'

;;WoI Name x
Tallulah ♥;

;;Nickname x
Leperdena
Sheita

{ It's not a real name. It's original and I came up with it. The spots on her chest remind me of a cheetah and the design on her face reminded me of a tiger. I got stuck between Leperdena & Sheita. ( /Sha - E - Tha\ the "tha" is pronounced the) These are the most creative names I ever came up with for a WoI so far. They don't have a origin nor a meaning. But to me, Leperdena sounds Spanish. Since I am Spanish, it sounds like a Spanish name for the pronouncing. Sheita sounds Spanish as well but not sure. I just love the name Leperdena and its very original. It may not fit her but her design fits perfectly with the Leopard part. }

;;Why The Name? x
Tallulah means Leaping Water ♥; Her markings at somewhat blue or cyan as I like to say. And well. The colors are considered water color. I can make her a leaper, if I am more than welcomed to try, and make it sound so it can fit her. But not too sure. Tallulah is also a Native American name. Natives are very smart, brave, and intelligent. The women were independent. So now Tallulah is going to be the same.

;;Gender x
♀ Female ♀

;;Story x
W.i.P

;;Art x
W.i.P

;;3 things about WoI x

The WoI [Warriors Of Isket] country is divided into territories. One for the warriors &' one for the Kronadors.

The WoI [Warriors Of Isket] teen wolves wear wooden armour for training and earn their real armor later on.

The homes for the Warriors look like a normal den [trees, bushes, & rocks] but once inside has many tunnels, technology, &' networks.

;;What forms could an Woi have? x

The WoI [Warriors Of Isket] 4 different forms. All the sizes are the same for the body, which is a big wolf. They can have long tail, long fluffy tail, normal rounded tail, &' a curled tail. The ears can either be long, short, or normal.

[coffees]

-form goes poof-

art for you :3
By me
Amour Sketch - Line art by Raella
A bunch of sketches - By me
Art by Αθηναϊκή Δράκος
By ~RunawayWolf~
By Munin00
By Munin00
Amour (not the best) by me
By me
Amour - Be me

[Amethysts]

I might have to quit on trying to get a WoI.. Work keeps getting in my way, but for now, I'm gonna stay in. If I don't put art or the story by the 20th, I'm withdrawn.

[coffees]

We are allowed to order pieces of art, correct? If not, I'll cancel my following orders. :3 Sorry, I got a little ahead of myself.

[Amethysts]

We are allowed to order pieces of art, correct? If not, I'll cancel my following orders. :3 Sorry, I got a little ahead of myself.

You are actually allowed..

[Spark Platinum]

Username:Agent Cali
WoI Name: Sari, i thought it was a beautiful name, just like this WOI
Gener:female
Story:

It was Autumn in the forest, and unfortunatly, it was raining, well, unfortunate for some, for Sari it was wonderful.
she saw the rain as beutiful, she loved how its gentle downpour tapped the leaves and how the rain drops trickled down them and fell gracefully to the ground.
She loved the sound of the pitter-patter it made on the grass, and the rustling in the trees, she loved the way it made her beautiful coat feel as it showered down on her.
she loved the ripples it made in the puddles and how it looked amazing, but most of all she just loved the way it looked altogether, it was beutiful too her, to her, the rain was special, and a freind of hers, she wished that everyday was raining, the sun was to bright for her and the snow was too cold, even though she would admit that it does look stunning in the scenery she lives in, but to her, the rain was just perfect, and it always would be.

She skipped in the rain, almost as if she was dancing, she always anjoyed a good play in the shower, she splashed through the puddles and chased the soaring birds trying to find shelter from the downpour, Sari sat down and tilted her head sideways as she watched the birds snuggle into their nests, she looked down all confused
*Why do they hide from the rain?* she thought to herself
She looked around, the whole forest was lifeless, not a sign of any creature could be seen, she looked back up at the birds and pondered for a while, she then looked down at a puddle below her by her front paws, she looked into the puddle at her reflection
* Is it because it gets their fur and feathers scruffy* she thought looking at her messed up fur in her reflection
she looked up into the sky watching the dark grey clouds blocking her veiw from the clear blue sky that every creature longed to see
''Curious...'' she muttered under her breath as she looked down and continued to gaze at her reflection

All of a sudden out of no where, a face appeared in the reflection, not a wolf like her, or any of of the smaller creatures, but somthing else, somthing big, with teeth sticking out of its mouth, somthing with giant horns on its head
somthing with an expression that spoke only one word to a lonly wolf such as herself
Death

Cliffhanger ^^

Art:



armour possibility, based off my favourite game, halo, its very special to me, i still need to try out a few things, and if i win i will probebly get some help, but its just an idea:

3 things about Woi:1. They're main rivel's are chimera's
2. Warriors of Isket fight to find peace for the land of Isket, against the Kronadors.
3.A Warrior of Isket will always have really special Armor
What forms could an Woi have?: Big Wolf with long ears and a long fluffy tail.
Big wolf with normal ears and a long tail.
Big wolf with noraml ears and a normal (round ended) tail
Big wolf with short ears and a curled tail.

[wajas]

Username:
wajas

WoI Name:
Hyacintho Aestate Noctibus, or Hyacintho "Hyac" for short.
Meaning, "Blue Summer Nights" in Latin

Gender:
female

Personality:
Generally a sweet and kind girl, Hyac loves to help others. Even when she is down, she tries her best to please others. Hyac is a soft-spoken fae, who doesn't talk much, and tends to reside in the corners alone. She is very patient, offering assistance with pups and parents. Hyac can be picky at times, but is mostly mellow and easy-going. She is never furious or angry at others, as she tries to hide this on the inside. Hyac loves to be praised, as she is welcomed to assist in any way. Hyac is a strong girl, loving to carry her weight, as well as others', around. She doesn't mind picking up or finishing after another wolf, because she likes to make others happy and pleased. Hyac is a smart wolf, discovering as well as learning new things every day. She does like to be alone, but offers moments where there's company with her. Hyac holds her emotions so no one sees, but when it over flows, she will start to reveal the bubbling emotion, generally crying. Hyac is overal a wolf-pleasure, attention-loving, kind, smart, and sweet girl, who loves to make others proud.

Likes:
*The color blue*
*pups*
*helping*
*being praised*
*her father*
*playing*
*learning*
*discovering new things*
*the water*
*Isket*
*Warrior tales*
*training armor*
*training*
*wolves in general*
*her friends*
*her family*
*singing*
*making ceremonial dances, often for her family*
*the stars*

Dislikes:
*loud noises*
*scary predators*
*Kronadors*
*darkness*
*blood*
*death*
*mean wolves*
*being teased*
*arguing*
*crying or misbehaving pups*

Story:
The white, sparkling stars shown across the dark blue sky. They sparkled, twinkled, and glistened, as their fellow stars scattered across the sky, going to their places. A hush took place within the luscious forest, before a hoot called out, and others silently followed, acting as a lullaby to sleeping pups. But, not in Hyacintho's case. She layed on her back, resting on the warm, soft grass, looking up in awe. She smiled as the summer breeze warmly rustled her neck fur, barely making a whisper. "Hm..." she spoke aloud, her blue eyes pivoting across the sky. She then smiled, and aimed her clawed paw up in the air, "Orion's Belt, I believe? Hm?" she inquired upon herself, testing her knowledge. Sthe stars in the constellation glistened, as if answering her question. Hyacintho smiled, and said, "Alright," before flipping onto her stomach, and getting up, "Enough for me. I must go to bed.." she then shook her fur, getting rid of the blue grass from her midnight coat. The blue markings brightened as the moon shone onto them, but then dulled as the moon shone somewhere else. Hyacintho hummed a soft tune, remanating her padding paws, as she walked up a slowly inclining slope to her den. She was walking on pebbles and stones, after the previous wheats, grass, and flowers slowly faded by, blending into the rocks like the stars in the sky. Hyac huffed happily, as her den came into view. She knew it was empty, as usual. Her parents had er go out in search of a new den. They wanted her to grow up and find a mate, to start a family. Hyac disapproved at first, but soon accepted it like a quest. She knew by now that anticipating her parents to be waiting for her was just wrong. As well as sad. Yes, she missed them, but who wouldn't? Hyac had argued to herself for days upon the situation, but she hadn't a clue. As she walked into the den, she tended to the fire in the corner, before heading to the farthest room in the den. She strolled along the barren, dimly-lit hallways like a ghost on water. Silent, like she wasn't even there. She stopped at the whelping den, deciding it was the best place to sleep for the night. She sat on the multiple rabbit-furred blanket, and closed her eyes, knowing that the warm summer breeze would keep her safe. And remind her where home was....
.....
Hyac soon woke, and ran to her kill pile, before she strapped on her amor. Today was her turn to monitor the border! She quickly ate a rabbit, before she ran out the den, the stars glistening as well as reflecting on her armor. She went through bushes, streams, and clearings before finding her way to the border, seeing other warriors there. She put on a smile, and strolled in calmy, addressing each wolf with respect, "Hello Eurbise! How are you?" she said to a speckled wolf, who had green eyes. And, "Oh, Marsio! How about you?" to a small looking wolf, their curly tail faintly showing. She then went to the border, and sat between a bush of wheat, looking around the sea green horizon, eyeing some kronandors here and there. She knew what they could do, as she took every precaution with them. She didn't dare loosen up or even become doubtful in front of them. Their reptilian hide made her grimace, but she didn't show it. She knew no one did. The distance between the kronadors and warriors decreased, as the kronadors stepped closer within each minute. Only five on them did, though, as the others were more cautious and smart. Hyac smiled, both unease and troubled by the kronadors. But, she let that slide, and replaced the worried feelings with courage and confidence. She knew she could do it. She knew they all can. With an unease, shaky growl, a kronador marked forward, displaying it's teeth in a threatening gesture. "oh really?" Hyac said, bemused by its gesture. She stepped forward, feeling her armor shift with each step. She fastened her pace into a run, as the kronador went head on to her. Hyac pressed her head down, muzzle close to her chest as she rammed the kronador in the stomach, making it back up five feet. She then jumped to the side, avoiding a lashing set of claws. She made taunting gestures to the kronador, wagging her tail, growling, and even rolling over! She knew the kronador would lose it in a short while, as she nipped here and there, getting close to the legs before backing away. The kronador screeched, and whipped it's tail towards Hyac, aiming to knock her down. Apprarently Hyac knew of this, as she ducked before the tail skinned her armor, nearly hitting her. She slid on the dusty ground, a cloud of dust emerging from her fast-paced feet like fire on a tree. Hyac then positioned herself to jump, and she did with no hesitation, landing accuratey on the back of the Kronador. The creature roared with rage, bucking around the border to get rid of Hyac. She held on, raking into it's hard, thick hide. A blood trail soon emerged, drippin down the side of the Kronador, as it slowly stopped it's movements; exhausted. Hyac held on as the Kronador fell to the ground, a flurry of cracks following it, as it remaind still in agony. Hyac got off, and sliced its neck with a sturdy swipe of her claws. She flicked a tail, and walked to the other Warriors, her helmet splashed with blood. They stood there, silent for a moment. She didn't blame them. She would've done the same. They then erupte in whispers, before speaking in normal tone, getting over the recent event. Hyac sighed, seeing the stars glisten. She then walked away, knowing her five hours of duty were done, as she was taking her break right now. Hyac brought out a rabbit, as well as a bowel of water, containing a white piece of cloth. She ate the hare, before she whipped her helmet clean of the gore that was splashed onto it. She smiled as it revealed a coppery glow. It was clean. The blue jewels sparkled in the light, as she put it back on her sweaty, black head. She walked back up to the other warriors, and continued her monitoring, watching the kronadors as well as few of The Unknowns.
........

Art:


Armor concept:

The chest plate is made of leather and metal sewn into small plates, layered with reenforced leather. The 'collar' of the armor is painted bronze, little plates curved to reflect, as well as defend the neck from attacks. The cape is just to distract, but has many other priorities. Front beavers are made of copper, with aqua marine stones, as well as reeenforced bronze to prevent damage. Her helmet is a combination of bronze, copper, and steel, balancing equally to protect the most important part of her body.

Note: Since this entry is pretty late, I will try to draw the art for today, as well as tomorrow and the following days. They may not be colored, but they will all be drawn by me.

3 things about Woi:
The warriors fight for Isket, against the Kronadors.
Teens have wooden training armor (T.T.A)
The grass is mostly a blue color, water a silvery tone, and the mountains a red hue.

What forms could an Woi have?:
Big wolf+long ears+ long fluffy tail
Big wolf+normal ears+long tail
Big wolf+normal ears+normal tail
Big wolf+short ears+short tail

[CaptainHiccup]

ChiCha
[ FieryFilly & ChiCha ]

Siela
[ Siela is Psyche translated to Lithanian. By Psyche, I am referring to the Roman, (though also referred to as Greek), woman of whom Eros, (Greek Cupid), fell in love with, and she to him. They story speaks of how Love (represented by Cupid) and Soul (the meaning of Psyche) come together, and how after her mistake and in effect driving Cupid away, Psyche does everything in her power to be with him once more, and to prove herself worthy to him. (Read in the personality to see how greatly a part of Siela this truly is.)]

female

In that

Short

Glimpse

of Time










Oh Boys...

Being A

"Teenie"




























When

I've...

Grown

Up?
My whole world and life began that small moment in time that I was born. That early late winter-early spring morning, I was born, the fourth of my five, mostly older, siblings: Aponi, Khem, Tora, Kujaku, and Mink. I loved them all dearly, each holding a special place in my heart, though each of equal size. Those days of playing and romping about were some of the best I've ever known, every passing day bringing a new laugh, a new adventure, and more love of my family. I don't think any pup could have asked for a better puphood than what I had, but then again I am overly thankful for everything I am given and blessed with. Time never lasts though, and soon those first few hours of my siblings' and my existence felt like ages in the past. The days had grown to weeks, and soon enough those weeks became months. We all grew, taller, faster, stronger; but physical growths weren't all that grew. We each soon had our own bits of uniqueness to us, our personalities so different, but so much the same. Our biggest trait, we all we deathly loyal to each other, and cared for each other so much, to the point where if any of us were hurt in play fights with other pups, we would get quite defensive and work in a team against the "offenders". There was one time where I had been ambushed by two of the older male pups, neither of which I can remember to this day, and just when I thought I was done for, here comes my practically fearless sister, and forever best friend, Aponi crashing through the bushes scaring the living daylights out of the two males, with my confidence regained she and I chased the two trouble makers off, nipping at their heels the entire way.



So in came our half turning of age, seven months to be exact. Although most of the other pups were plenty ready to become pre-teenies, we weren't. Or... At least I wasn't, back at six months anyways. I was finally over half a year old, and that had given me an extra month to "observe", as odd as it sounds, the other teenies and to see what was just obsession, desire, and what was actually the blossom of young love. For the first time anger began to come out in my personality; seeing all the teenies, both male and female, having their hearts broken over false love or after they've been played and used so the other could get the attention of someone else. Sad as it is, I myself fell trick to another teenie who threw me away as soon as the first that caught his attention showed interest. He was quite the handsome chap, not the fairest of them all, but he was a good looking one. He had been after another she-wolf, but she felt higher than him because she was born to slightly higher ranking parents. He gave up after a hard denial, and while moping about, bumped into me. I comforted him, and slowly after we got into a bit of a relationship. The she-wolf noticed, and when she showed even the slightest interest, he literally went running to her; it was because of his haste that she believed he was just using me to get to her, leaving and crushing him again. I was in blubbering pieces when he had left me, but when it came to me and my emotions, there was always one person I could count on...

Tora.

My amazing brother. He was the one who found me out in the middle of Krondor territory, me having no idea where I was because I had ran off after the male had left me, not watching where I was going, with tears clouding my eyes and hurt clouding my mind. After getting me safely back on the territory, his shoulder was the one which I cried on and his ears were the ones that listened to what I thought was my stupid little heart break. He reassured me me for hours that I was so much more than any male would ever deserve and when it came down to it, he would be the judge of the "pompous", (as he put it), male that wanted to be my mate. I was tired and after a soft, but kind command to take a nap, I did. Little did I know that only ten minutes into my nap, that little bugger of a male came looking around for me. Tora had been awake the entire time I slept though, guarding me, and as soon as he scented the male that broke my heart, (or a part of it anyways), my oh my, I almost felt bad for the male after Tora had his way with him. Tora never quite told me what he did the to male, but whenever he and I saw each other, high tailed it to the other side of the territory, especially when Tora was near. Then again he had it coming, (did I not say earlier that "I almost felt bad for the male"?)

From then on I always remembered to guard my heart and whenever I am in need, rely on a family member, because family sticks together, family will never leave you, and family will always be there for you.



Once again time moved, and though the beginning of this scene of my life isn't very far away from the last, what it leads to is all the more. I was now nine months total, and I watched more and more as not only the teenies around me began to find true love, but even my brothers and sisters as well. Ever since the first and what has been the last male, I've gone to protecting my heart. Don't get me wrong, I do still strongly believe in true and everlasting love, but I feel as if my time hasn't come, and sometimes have gone to worrying that it may never come. It has been easy to keep a distance from the other boys, with Tora, and even Aponi on the occasion, being around. They knew me inside and out, and could tell the way I felt, and how I wasn't quite ready, so to say, for anything that may become serious. Eventually though, I just felt empty and almost bothersome, to my brother and sister, as though they were too busy sticking next to me, rather than going out with their new-found privileges and rights as an older member in the pack. That was the day that I made one of the biggest decisions of my life, one, that for better or for worst, would change me forever. I approached mother and father, and though at first it was quite a struggle, especially with mother seeming as she did not quite want her "hatchling" to fly away quite so fast and so far from the nest, my case was won, and though mother bid me off with a heavy heart, father sent me off with words of strength and courage.

I hunted one last time with Aponi and Tora, before bidding them both a farewell, setting off far beyond our territory. The world "outside" was so different. Almost no warriors or any others of our kind, but plenty of the other kinds, such as the fabled butter birds, the ferocious Krondors, and the small and fate filled spirits. The terrain was never as I had dreamt it, seeing it far off from our red cliffs, and only being able to imagine what the dirt and blue tinted grass would feel like under my paws, smell like to my sharp nostrils, and even look like, all up close and personal to my bright eyes. I tilted my head slightly, looking around, testing the air, and when I found everything to be clear and safe, I... Ran. I took a straight beeline, then curved right, before bounding about such as a doe does, and after one giant leap, twirled midair before landing on the soft grass and dirt. I turned on my back and watched the evening sky as she painted herself a new set of colors. I became so lost in all of the wonder and magnificence of it, that I neither heard, smelt, or saw my stalkers as they crept closer to me. Something, a cloth of some sort, was thrown over me, and in my panic, began to hyperventilate, inhaling a toxic sweet scent, finally blacking out.

Home... Aponi... Tora... Field... Field? Field!

I shot up, flying back and knocking down some unimportant items behind me. I could smell many beings around me, but my eyes didn't quite want to listen to me and clear from their bleariness. I saw their dark and bright shapes in front of me, some dark, some lighter, a few mixes of green... Krondors?! Oh no, please, anything, literally, anything but them! I saw one of the smaller shapes move closer to me, I snapped at it, blinking my eyes and shaking my head more. Stupid bleariness, why can I not be rid of you?! A gust of air blew right in my face, and after a deep inhale, I reopened my eyes to find everything clear. And... Not Krondors? In front of me stood a tall golden brown wolf with mesmerizing dark emerald eyes, along his coat an intricate white and green tribal pattern, nothing like my simple blue curls and patterns. Was he...

"A Warrior?"

I turned my head slightly to the left, my left eyebrow raised and eyes wide. How did he know what I was thinking? I blew out air from my nostrils, before asking him,

"How did you know what I was thinking?"

He looked confused, though still replied,

"I don't believe I did miss. I was merely wondering aloud, in my stupidity, if you were truly a Warrior of Isket."

Slowly the gears began to work again in my head and with a light, slightly scoffing smirk,

"By the Heavens no, I am much to young to yet be one of them, though I still don't know if I ever will... What about yourself? Are you not a Warrior?

"No, not yet anyways, and granted we're nothing like the larger pack up on the red rocks, not that we're any lesser or anything, though w-we kinda are, t-though we're not as grandeur, that is for s-sure..."

I tilted my head slightly before asking,

"Dear boy are you alright? You are blushing like a flirtatious teenie female, and seem slightly on your nerves."

He looked down and laughed before saying,

"Oh dear me, I do sound like quite the baffled mush head don't I? Greatest apologies," He bowed and quickly added, "My name's Amorin, what about yourself miss?"

I looked at him, slightly calculatingly. Should I really trust him? Oh, it wasn't like I would get out of this tent if I didn't, he was almost twice my size and looked just as fast as me.

"My name's Siela."

I did a slight bow to him, showing trust, though he obviously took it as some way else, because when I rose he had the most odd look on his face. No matter. He opened the flap of the tent, ushering me out, and what I saw... Astounded me. Unlike anything had ever astounded me before. It was above all astoundingment, if that is even a word, (which I doubt it is). It was an entire little pack, with, from what I could see, around twenty to twenty five members, around a quarter of my pack. A large dark blue and white male approached me before asking,

"Is it true you come from the pack on the red mountains?"

Slowly the people around us started growing silent and looking at me.

"Y-yes. What is all the fuss about my pack?"

The large male ushered me inside another tent before telling me the full story. His name was Voremos, and was the Alpha of this small pack. He told me of the excessively growing attacks they had been receiving from the Krondors as of recently, and had tried many times to contact with a bigger pack to get help, but none of their scouts ever made it through. Their people were dying, he himself had lost his mate in one of the more recent attacks. Each new attack was stronger and consisted of more Krondors than the last, and it would soon get to the point where the pack would easily be defeated. I automatically knew I wanted, needed, to help them, and I would do everything in my power to help them.

And so I did.

Although my training wasn't quite polished and perfect, I had had enough to know good battle strategy, and easy to twist offense and defense maneuvers. I tucked away my previous training, not forgetting it, but not allowing it to surface into my mind, and started from scratch with the new pack. For a while it was my main focus, sparring with Voremos, the teachers, and Amorin, but then... My new life began to set it. I became more acquainted with the pack, and even began to hang out more with Amorin, to a point that I nicknamed him Amos. Only a few months later, and my training with them was completed. I worked twice as hard, and was a fast learner, which helped with the speed of which I finished. At my next training session, I mentally took everything I knew now, and began intertwining it with my old style of training. I began teaching this to everyone else, extra little things that would amount to a bigger difference in the outcome of the battle.

It was but two short weeks after the training, all that we had been preparing for became reality. I was sleeping next to Amos, something I had been doing for almost two months now, since I viewed him as a best friend, when I heard, snuffing. I leaned up without disturbing Amos, at first thinking it was one of the pack pups awake in the middle of the night, I was oh so wrong. With the bright moonlight behind our tent, the outline, of not a pup, but a very large Krondor was plain as the eye could see. I stayed stock still, watching when it raised its head, before walking away. I blew out a sigh of relief, and moved to get up, when a loud screech and a tearing noise was heard, as the beast ripped open our tent and came at us. I body slammed it to the side, but being that it was much larger than me, it flung me off, though it wasn't able to come at me again before a furious looking Amos bit down on the creature's throat, killing it. We went through the hole in our tent and saw the chaos flaming around us. Krondors were everywhere, and there were only a few large enough pack males to take the monsters on, one on one. Most everyone else had to team up, especially the mothers who banded together to form a solid protective line in front of their pups. I helped anyone I could, jumping in quite a few times as I saw a partner being taken down, and the remaining Warrior badly injured.

For a moment, time slowed down, and the realization of how bad the situation was hit me. There were too many.

I found Voremos, thankfully still alive and not too badly hurt, and told him they had to retreat.

"They will follow us Siela, and in all of our states we cannot outrun them!"

I looked over, watching as Amos was barely holding off two Krondors with two other Warriors by his side. We locked eye and he knew me well enough to know that the look in my eyes, was something new, something drastic, something that both scared and propelled me. I watched as his eyes widened and he hurriedly began attacking the Krondors, trying to get them out of his way, believing he had to stop me from what I would do next. And though as much as I loved him for that, I loved him and my new family more enough that I would commit to my next, and possibly last, act.

"Get the pack out of here. I'll lead on the Krondors."

Voremos's eyes widened, "That is mad Siela! It-it's suicide!"

I hugged him before saying, "I will do anything for family. And... Give that to Amos when you and everyone else is safe, and tell him, that this is farewell."

With that I began running like a mad wolf, allowing crazy and mad thoughts to cloud my head, so as to ease the panic in my heart and mind as to what I was about to do. I began howling, and purposefully running into Krondors, biting their tails, killing off any that I had a clean shot at, and were close to dying. It was only minutes before I had almost all of their attention, then I only had seconds before they were at a full on gallop, coming straight for me. I ran, faster than anything I ever dared before. The clearing turning to trees, the trees to a jungle, and soon enough the landscape around me was nothing but shifting scenes. I imagined running with Voremos during training, chasing after the pups in the village, and Amos... I remembered every moment I spent with him; the bliss, the perfection of it all. So unlike the deathtrap I was in now. I could feel their hot, foul breaths on my back, the nick of their filthy blood stained teeth on my heels, and their paws so very close to overlapping the ground mine where racing upon. My legs burned, worse than any sting or flame burn I had ever felt before, sweat coated my thick fur, soaking down to the pores of my skin, and exhaustion clouded my mind, ready to take over and allow my body to give out, and in the end, give up.

I looked back and saw the large mass that was once behind me, was slowly withering down to about three Krondors. Have. To. Keep. Going! I clenched my teeth, the muscle in my jaw popping, my teeth feeling as though they would shatter at any moment. I looked ahead of me, but all I saw was red, a thick, solid, red. I tried looking down at my paws, but saw they too were covered in red. Red... Wait a moment... I looked high into the sky and saw the tops of the red mountains.

Home.

I howled, using what last breath I had in me, before slowly, I felt myself fall, my feet tumbling, and soon body tumbling, as I felt patches of the red dust cling to my raven black pelt. My head was spinning, I saw the Krondors, they were going to get me, until flashes of metal and fur came from in front of me, and from my sides, attacking the beasts. I was safe... I was home... With only half a breath I whispered,

"Aponi... Tora... I'm home....."

.:: If You Could Only See The World Through My Eyes ::.
.:: Lost In A World Of My Own ::.

Dens:
The Dens appear to be normal caves but once inside it's a huge network of rooms and tunnels. The dens are kept in the redish Mountans that are made of special minerals that will not erode away easily. The warriors chose this high barren mountain scape to be their home so that they could easily see any intruders coming their way.




There are some new W.o.I. Breeding rules, TWG decided this:


Customs can have max. 4 pups
Ur-litter W.o.I. can have max. 3 pups
Pound pups can have max. 2-3 pups
Litter pups can have max 1-2 pups
newer generations/ really young W.o.I. can have max. 1 pup

Inbreed is NOT allowed.




The Unknown:
Next to the Ur-Woi´s there are ''Lost WoI'' who split on Isket (woi territory and hidden parts in Kronador Territory).These lost WoI are named The Unknown, because nobody of the WoI know anything of them. The only things they know are that the Unknown are ex-members of the first Ur -WoI in Isket ( why they split was an Death Secret). But they must breed and still life because always young pups walking atound Isket who aren´t from the WoI pack. (Pound pups and Teenies). But these young WoI always can´t explain something about The Unknown because they are to young or shocked, so that they mostly forget their past.

There are only four possible forms for a WoI to have.


Big Wolf with long ears and a long fluffy tail.
Big wolf with normal ears and a long tail.
Big wolf with noraml ears and a normal (round ended) tail
Big wolf with short ears and a curled tail.

- Running, wild and free, with the wind rushing at her.
- Helping people & doing nice things for others.
- Discovering. Adventuring. Imagining. Day dreaming.

- People who have little feelings, even if it is for their enemies.
- Being alone, unless it is for the greater good.
- Not doing anything.

- Will sacrifice herself for anyone, even for an enemy.
- Does not judge people at first sight.
- Knows the difference between right and wrong, but also knows when best to go against either of them.

- She cannot truly hate anyone, even if she says it.
- She can't stand to see others hurt.
- Almost never says no, especially when it comes from a puppy dog face.

"The best and most beautiful things in this world cannot be seen or even heard, but must be felt with the heart."
"I love you, not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you."
"Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage."
"I believe in the compelling power of love. I do not understand it. I believe it to be the most fragrant blossom of all this thorny existence."

"All my life, my heart has yearned for a thing I cannot name."
"Do all things with love."
"Be of love a little more careful than of anything."
"Love is the only force capable of transforming an enemy into friend."

"If all you believe in disappears, always know that you can believe in yourself."
"Sacrifices and hope, are the two things that keep us alive."
"Always give more than what you receive, even if you receive nothing and even if you have nothing to give."

Siela is one of those one in a million kind of people. She's a hopeless romantic, not that she doesn't believe in true love, but she's not too sure that it will ever come to her. Siela always puts others before herself, even if it as "enemy" or a rival, most people find it odd, but she can't stand to see others hurt and would rather take someone else's death wish and throw it down the well herself. She's deathly loyal, especially to her family and friends, and would never hurt them, even if they were to her hurt. She doesn't judge people at first sight, because she knows everyone is different and judge because they look a certain way, doesn't automatically mean they are that way. Siela also loves making friends, and for those friends who people dislike because of looks, she enjoys finding out who they truly are, knowing how wrong everyone else and feeling privileged to be one of the few that are friends with that amazing person. As an extra little note, she loves to laugh.

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Hope you like! ^^ I still have another piece of artwork I'm working on for her, and if I win her I'll definitely get it up, as well as her armor concept, which is currently only an idea in my very vast and filled mind. cx