[Jones.]

Pup you want: Red with deep blue eyes.

Name of the Pup you want: Adonia (means Greek Goddess)

Little story: Adonia bounded out of the den, she ignored her mother, stopping to sniff the river she yapped and ran off to find her brothers. She scowled as they all ran off without her, *why do they never acknowledge me? well I am the bravest and most adventurous but the smallest... Suddenly she heard a snarl and saw her brothers trying to fight a huge brown bear, running over to them she growled and jumped onto it's thick neck. She pushed her teeth deeper into the thick fur until the beast screeched and dropped to the floor, she sighed as the bear got up and ran away. All her brothers turned to face her with a huge look of suprise, she simply smirked and strutted away with her tail and head held high.

Two years on...

Adonia snarled and collapsed onto the floor, finally she had defeated them her own brothers... Inside her was a mixture of sadness and hatred, why had the joined forces with the Kronadors? Why had they told them all of the Warriors information? That she did not know... Wearliy, she got to her paws and paced the bloodstained camp so many memories had been stored her and know look at it... One day, she told herself, I will become a true warrior, a warrior capable of much more I shall revenge my mother and father and one day become a great WARRIOR OF ISKET!

Art of the pup( armor give an extra point): viewtopic.php?f=30&t=527114 (Sorry I really cant draw and I mean really! This is her face but to make up for my lack of drawing skills I always order art of my charries but soon I will be adding traditional because im good at traditional...)

Tell me 3 things of WOI (What they are? for example! Informations in my sigi): Warriors of Isket fight to find peace for the land of Isket, against the Kronadors. (Copied word for word I believe) A Warrior of Isket will always have really special Armor! Rayo is the ultimate alpha!

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[Winterfaux]

Methinks I might be done with my form~
Good luck everyone!

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Pup you want:3
Name of the Pup you want:Ciel
Little story:Her mother died giving birth.Her father raised her and her brothers and sisters.Till he died in a battle trying to save there home. Their oldest sister took them in but one day she went out to get them food and never came back.They were on their own now till a wolf took them in.The wolf said she was a warrior of isket.The wolf told them her name was Soraya and she was going to take care of them and train them to become Warriors Of Isket.(1 year later)The training was hard but it was also fun she thought to herself.She now has her own armor to show that she is a warrior of isket.She promises that she will never let anybody she cares about die again.She only wishes her sister and parents could see her.
Art of the pup( armor give an extra point):http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=32&t=528787 I would also order art of her because I can't draw good on the computer
Tell me 3 things of WOI (What they are? for example! Informations in my sigi):

Warriors of Isket fight to find peace for the land of Isket
Their main rivals are chimera's who are a mix of horse and reptile
There are four types of WOI

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[Zephayer]

WOI
P U P.#:: Red/white with green eyes (number 4)

N A M E:: Isolde. On the outside, he appears to be a small, shy runt. But when a loved one is in danger, he reveals himself to be fiercely protective and a skilled fighter. Isolde is swift and lean, his coat always slick and shiny. He proves to be a quick runner and even better at hunting than he is at fighting.
He prefers to be alone, spending much of his time thinking about life. He wishes to one day find a mate as devoted as he to share his life with; someone who he loves as much as he did Asa (read the story below).
History:
Isolde woke up as an eight-day-old pup to find himself pressed against a rough, gnarled tree. With no trace of who he was, or where he was, the pup was alone from that day on.
The pup quickly learned of his strength and raised himself. Isolde found to bond deeply with the birds and nature, rather than with others of his own kind. Every dawn he would sing with the birds, hearing their beautiful songs with his eerie howls weave together to form music.
At nine moons he was found by a pretty she-wolf, Soraya. She was the alpha female of the WoI and often tended to the orphan pups. Isolde, formerly thinking he was only a wolf, was shocked to realize that he was one of them -- a Warrior of Isket.

S T O R Y::
As the sun rose above the horizon, the light was cast across his coat, transforming it to a brilliant golden. The heat spread throughout Isolde's body, as he lifted his head to the rosy sky, bathing his white face in the sunlight.
The small pup dropped his haunches to the grassy floor of the forest, perking his ears to listen to the call of the birds. As a gentle tune rang out, Isolde breathed deeply as the music sang to his heart.
A small bluejay fluttered above his head, its beak open in tune. "Isolde," he greeted, landing gracefully atop the wolf's head as he finished his song.
Isolde tilted his head happily, his patterned tail softly thumping against the terra. "Kier! I was awaiting you this morning - you are late."
The bluejay laughed in return, his striped tail quivering. A pretty young sparrow rose up behind him, snapping her beak as she saw the wolf. "Who is this wolf, Kier?" she hissed, "You know we are forbidden to speak to them. Yet I am not surprised to see you here, breaking the rules."
Kier blinked his deep black eyes at the sparrow longingly. "I'm sorry, my dear Far. But you know how I feel about these rules ..."
Isolde shook his head, sending the bluejay into the wing of Far. "You never told me you weren't supposed to be here," he accused. The young pup dipped his head shyly to the sparrow, apologizing for flinging Kier into her.
Far laughed. "It is fine, young pup. But do not call this bird here with you, again." Nudging Kier with her beak, she left the clearing.
Giving Isolde one apologetic look, Kier flew alongside Far.
--
His world was turning gray.
He had been alone for nearly his whole life,
but never had felt truly alone.
Until now.
--
ONE YEAR LATER

It was night. The moon was a waxing crescent, casting only a mere glow across the land. Resting against the floor, Isolde sighed. It was to be another night alone in the dark forest, with only the fireflies to talk to and the moon to depend on.
A rustle sounded in the empty night. Blinking awake, Isolde dashed to his feet. Having been on his own for a while, the pup knew that he must always be alert. Isolde's first instinct was to flee, but judging by the sound, the thing was too close. He knew he must stand his ground.
Another pup burst out of the undergrowth, her pelt white as the snow and eyes as clear blue as the sky. Isolde felt the fur across his shoulders fall flat as he realized this pup was no threat.
Noticing the sheer plainness of her coat, Isolde assumed that this was just an ordinary wolf pup, as opposed to he. Though he was small for his kind, he was still quite a bit larger than the she-pup.
"Who are you?" She spoke in a loud, harsh voice that unmatched her gentle looks.
Isolde blinked, his fear overcome by shyness.
The she-wolf snarled, dropping to a crouch. Her fluffy tail swayed in annoyance. "I asked you a question."
"You tell me first. Who are you?" Isolde was surprised at himself for standing up to this headstrong female; but he would not stand to be bossed around by a pup half his size!
Even the other pup was surprised. "Um .. Asa."
Isolde lifted his head proudly. "My name is Isolde."
--
Asa had realized the breed of wolf this newcomer was.
He was a Warrior of Isket, the most fearful species in the forest.
But she felt herself drawn to him, no matter how much she wanted to leave ..
And as they spent the time together, as they got to know each other,
she decided to stay with him. They needed each other.
--
"Bet you can't catch me!"
The teasing voice reached Isolde's ears, and he crouched down in the plush grass. "I'll take that bet," he replied, leaping up and dashing after the white wolf. Her tail disappeared into the undergrowth, and Isolde pushed forward. He quickly sped up, letting his paws fly as he loved to do, and soon enough he had Asa pinned. "What do I win?" he asked, grinning.
Asa laughed and stared up at him. "This." She softly touched her muzzle against his.
Isolde felt her silky fur brush against him, and he felt the world swaying around him. "Oh," he murmured softly, unable to think. By the next second, he felt himself pushed backwards into the grass, and looked up to see Asa grinning wildly above him.
"Gotcha!" she yipped happily, her tail thrashing.
Isolde pushed her off, unable to hold in his disappointment. She didn't really like him, not as much as he liked her. He trotted to the edge of a forest creek and sat beside it, hanging his head over the clear water.
Asa's footsteps sounded behind him. "Isolde? Are you okay?"
"No ..." He stood up to face her. "No, I'm not okay." Isolde pushed past her, disappearing into the woods.
--
A scream woke him from his sleep. Leaping up, Isolde looked around fearfully; expecting a bear to leap out of the bushes to kill him. Instead, what he did find was the scent of a she-wolf .. Asa.
He couldn't lose another companion.
He couldn't once again be alone.
Isolde yelled for her. "Asa!" Dashing through the forest blindly, he repeated her name but no answer came. He found himself at the edge of a cliff above the rushing river that cut through the center of the forest.
"Help!"
Her voice came from directly below him. Isolde knew he had no choice. Leaping off the rocky cliff, he landed harshly on his shoulder but took no notice of it. "Asa! Asa, where are you?" Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of white flailing in the river ... Asa.
Isolde jumped into the river without falter. The black water surrounded him, tugging at his fur. Come with us, Isolde, it seemed to say. You'll be happy here. Isolde shook off his remaining fear and struggled through the water, towards the white heap of fur. By the time he reached her, she had stopped calling for help. Throwing her across his back, Isolde strongly swam towards the river bank. Asa weighed him down but love drove him forward.
He laid the white pup across the sun-bathed rocks. Licking her fur to try and warm her, Isolde repeatedly whispered her name. But there was no answer. "Asa. Asa, please." he murmured, pressing his nose into her soft, dense fur. "I love you."
But it was too late.
---
" FARAWAY "
There's a place where the eye cannot see,
a place that belongs to you and me.

No smoke, no knives,
no humans, no lies.
It's a place to continue,
live on with our lives.

She lives there, my Asa.
Bares no trace of grief.
But when I approach her,
I shake like a leaf.
She says I shan't be sorry,
shouldn't feel any remorse.
But I killed her, my Asa.
Now my voice, it turns hoarse.

If I hadn't upset her,
she'd be here today.
Instead, she is gone,
in the grave where she lay.


A R T::

<--quick armor concept sketch~
<--another armor concept

3.T H I N G S. of .WOI::
• their main rivals are chimeras
• the country is divided into 2 territories: Kronadors and WOIs
• armor must always have a chest plate and a back plate
• the alpha is Rayo, his mate is Soraya

[Ember Sky]

Wolfie@ I'm Done, Is it OK If I wait until I go to my moms to scan it? Or is it too late to finish my form?

[redninetails]

Got my picture finished ^^

[TheWolfsgirl90]

if you finsih art please edit your post until the 19th april

[Ember Sky]

OK, good I have enough time until Tomorrow^^ Also I colored Niara just incase I didnt make it in time. Then after they are judged Ill post Niara and her armor, If thats alright with you <3

[Kaylawolf]

Ok. I'll have my art done by tonight.

[↫mars↬]

Pup you want:
Pup Number 1
Name of the Pup you want:
Ryah
Little story:
The Moon arose a warm day, as Ryah woke up. She walked out into the moonlight and yawned, her spirits lifted. She couldn't wait for her first night, of training. She was a fighter, and always dreamed of fighting for her pack, the Warriors of Isket. She often fantasized fighting a large, black wolf, a Kronador, who are the mortal enemy of the Warriors. Her friends, thought her strange, and worried about her health, even in the cold of the winter. She didn't mind the playful teasing, It was when the grown warriors stared at her, and whispered amongst themselves. Ryah didn't think of this now, as she practiced dropping and rolling underneath a larger opponent's large, deadly, claws. She pretended that her armor clinked as she slid underneath the wolf and scraping his belly with her helmet spike. She would then jump up, and spring onto his back and bite his exposed ears. Ryah imagined the blood, dripping from her muzzle, when she snapped out of her fantasy, and waited for the training to begin. She stood in awe as the older warriors walked past her in full armor, as they seemed to glow in the moonlight. Her hero, Max, walked past, chest high and armor glistening. Ryah gasped in tremendous love for these warriors, they were her dream incarnate. Little did this little pup know, a war was starting, and she was in the middle of it.
~*~
Ryah stood with the other Trainees in the line, while being inspected by their trainer. He looked them each in the eye, eventually coming across Ryah. He paused, and stared into her eyes, she stared back intensely, not caring what he thought. The large warrior then continued on, with a hint of a smile on his face, just under his helmet. He stood in front of the young-lings, and said in a booming voice, "Trainees! I am the Alpha of the Warriors of Iskit, Rayo." He paused, looking at the pup's expressions. Some were shivering and frightened, by the large and powerful wolf. Others, were staring in awe at the wolf, with smiles on their faces and light in their eyes. And a certen few, were only staring straight ahead, as if in a army line up. He continued, "You will either be trained to be a warrior," a few excited gasps came from the small group, "Or a Scout or Guard." Silence. No one seemed to like the job of guarding the territory. Ryah stood up and said, "What about the Healers? Which of us become them?"
~Max (C) Remix, WOI
~WOI (C) TWG90
Art of the pup( armor give an extra point):
viewtopic.php?f=33&t=527634 Here we are!
Tell me 3 things of WOI (What they are? for example! Informations in my sigi):
-The terratory the Isket's live in are divided between two parts, the Kronadors, and the Warriors of Isket.
-The wolves in the Isket part, are large and have folded ears.
-There are six rankings, The Chief, The Subordinate Leaders, Warriors, Scout/Guards, Trainees, and Shaman/healers. (I wasn't sure if the "mates for life" was a rank, I'm sure there not, but If I'm wrong, then there are seven rankings.)
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