Pup you want: I would like to adopt pup number four (#4)Name of the Pup you want: I am assuming it is a female. So her name would be Cheveyo. Her name means, "Spirit Warrior" in Native American Hopi.Little story: ~Three Years Ago~
Thunder boomed, and lightning slashed threw the dark cloudy sky. My eyes opened, I looked around the clearing. I felt my heart speed up. My mother and father where gone. I got up and walked around franticly looking for my parents. I began to cry, I was about 6 months and I still needed my parents. I could feel my hot tears flow down my muzzle as I ran in the ice cold rain. I ran for hours. I couldn't find them. No!! I thought as I cried. My paws ran threw puddles, my eyes where fuzzy from all my crying and I didn't see the small dead tree on the ground. I tripped and fell in to a large puddle. I did not want to get up, I was sad, and confused. "Why!" I cried. "Why would they leave me!!" I screamed in to the rumbling air. "They.. They." I sniffled. "They never gave me a name." I whispered to my self.
It has been weeks since my mother and father had left me. I had not caught one sent of them, except the old ones. I sighed at the thought, I stopped from my walking and sat down. Why did they leave me? I never did anything to hurt them. I am only a pup! Mother and Father never fought. But, they never named me. Why? Tears began to run down my muzzle. "Why did my parents not name me?" She said out loud.
Apparently when I said that, there must of been a bald eagle flying over me. Cause the eagle stopped and landed on a branch, looking down on me. "Who never named you?" He asked.
I looked at him for a second before answering. "My mother and father." She said, tears dripped down her cheek.
"Now why would your parents not name you?" He asked in a confused voice.
"I. I. I don't know. When I was with them, sometimes I didn't feel like there pup. But also I don't really remember who they whre in the first place." She sniffled.
The eagle flew down to me from the branch, where he had sat. "Oh well that is a problem little warrior." I nodded it was a problem.
"But, then who are my real parents?" I asked, I really wanted to know.
"That my friend, I can not answer. But, young warrior." The eagle started.
I looked up at him. "Yeah?" I asked.
"I can see it in your eyes that you have the potential to become a spiritual warrior, a great Warrior of Isket. And I hope you choose a name, a strong, and meaning full name, young cheveyo."
I looked at him confused at the word. "Whats a 'cheveyo'?" I asked.
"A cheveyo is the name for spirit warrior in my native language." He smiled a bird smile.
I smiled also, and said. "I like that name. Cheveyo." The male eagle smiled and nodded.
"So from this point on, you will be named Cheveyo." He extended his wings, getting ready to fly off. I nodded, agreeing with the eagle.
"Thank you." I smiled. The eagle nodded and flew up to the clouds and flew away. And from that moment on I was known as Cheveyo.
Art of the pup( armor give an extra point): W.O.I.jpg
Tell me 3 things of WOI (What they are? for example! Informations in my sigi):
One, Warriors of Isket, or WOI, have special armor. Each WOI has there own armor fit just for them. The armor it's self always has a chest plate, and a back plate.
Two, there are four types of WoI's. One, they are a big wolf with folded ears and long fluffy tail. Two, big wolf with normal long ears and a long tail. Three, a big wolf with normal ears and a normal tail, a rounded ended tail. And four, a big wolf with short ears and a curled tail.There are no other known types of Warriors of Isket.
And finally, three. There main enemy is a chimera, or other wise known as Kronadors. They are a horse reptile mix. Warriors and Krondors have both wanted all of Isket. But neither of them are strong enough to over throw the other, and take control of Isket.
WOI, Warriors of Isket