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by sea green,, » Sun Dec 01, 2013 12:28 pm
user → sea green,,
pup number → two
pup name → Aella [ A-luh ]
persona → independent
persona → energetic
persona → grounded
persona → skillful
persona → hot-tempered
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Aella was always a grounded pup but, when it came to the unknown. She was quite curious, this is her story of when she first met the Butterbirds. She starts her story on a foggy spring day.
"Mother," Aella whispered as she pawed roughly at Athena's tail. "Are you still asleep?" The tail flicked up whacking at Aella's light brown nose. Aella smiled slightly and pounced at Athena. "May I go outside, Athena?" Aella asked.
"No, wandering to far away." Athena said with a slight flicker of her tail. Aella bounded out of the den giggling with the sensation of the fog against her fur. The moist blue grass crunching under her paws. At the sight of a flower Aella crouched down low and tackled it with a vicious growl. She would often reach a rock or two. Rarely would she stop to breathe. It was late afternoon when the creature appeared out of the mist.
Aella beamed gleefully at it. She knew what it was called from Mothers many tales on her adventures in Isket. Father would commonly sit down and tell us a story about one of his fights or the tale of how he and Athena fell in love and decided to have a family. Which is where Aella and her two brothers began their stories. Aella slowly crept closer to the magnificent Butterbird. At the crack of a tree branch it was startled and fled. Aella still star struck with the sight of the creature raced back to the den where she bounced around her father mubling words. Not words of how she met the Butterbird, but words. Lots and lots of random words.
"I saw a Butterbird!" She finally screeched before she fell over in exhaustion. Regian, Aella's dad lay down beside her and gently laid his forepaw on the young pups stomach. She giggled softly before a soft sneeze escaped her and she curled into a tight ball. Laying her body against her father as he chuckled at the young pup's adventurousness.
And that is the story, the short version though.
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↷ hi, i'm sea green,, and this is my account!
→ → current obsession;; puppies && raw cookie dough
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→ → wanted christmas present;; camera
→ → favorite band;; one direction
→ → favorite restaurant;; red robins
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by iWonder » Wed Dec 04, 2013 5:48 am
Username:Machenza
Pup number:3 I love the colors.
Pup's name: Adalynn
Personality:(short 5 words)Adalynn is: Spunky, loyal, rough, Persistent and (nothing short of) Stubborn.
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by iShame » Wed Dec 04, 2013 10:04 am
Little ole me here. I've always been kinda interested in WOI's, and I'd love to have one of my own to get a bit more into them. :3 So, what i guess i'm saying, its reserved for my form. <3
SORIANNA
Puppy number two(2)
iShame's form
Extra one(1)
The armor was created by me, though only on paper. A good friend of mine was nice enough to put it in digitally for me. <3 I don't take credit for the art itself, but the basic armor design inside of it. These are the piece of art that i did on paper before letting her help me finish it digitally. X | X | X | X We discussed all of the finishing details of a Join Me session. I'd just like to say all of this, as one of my extras.STORYIt started with a wish, A wish upon a star to be more than she could be. Some could say its magical; others would say that it's finally common sense coming into play - that rested on how you looked at what happened. This is the story of how Sor became who she is today.
Sor was a pup when it happened, And of course she's still a pup now. She had wandered briefly from home after her eyes had opened, and come across a small trail. Being a general 'want to learn it all' kind of pup, she followed it with a fond eagerness that she had become accustomed to. Some could say that she was a bit of a brat, she had a sharp tongue; and pretended to know that she knew a lot more on subjects that she knew nothing of. Some called it a stage that she would grow out of; and it was simply that. It only took a moment of kindness to bring her to her senses. Like how the death of one could cause an anger or griefing; the two often playing hand in hand. This was not the birth of a creature; that could cause scarring to such a young childs mind, but an act of extreme kindness that brought her to be who she is today. Some could say that it was a meaningless thing when she explained it to others, but through her young mind, it was more than that.
As she followed the trail, she came across a pup, she couldn't tell who it was - if she perhaps knew the young one, or if he wasn't part of the group; that was unknown. Then something happened; an older Warrior, one that she knew approached the pup, picked it up and began back the way it had came. It amazed Sor that the older Warrior of Isket had not even taken a moment to ask if they were okay, nor where they had come from or anything. Simply came to it's side, and took it in. Sor hasn't seen the pup since; but it amazed her that such a kind thing could ever happen. Unknown to her its code that pups be taken in, no matter where they came from; she see's it as an amazing act of kindness, and will never see it as anything less.[ 398 words ]PERSONALITYSmart | Calm | Faithful | Dependable | Honest
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by Spirest » Wed Dec 04, 2013 10:21 am
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___username; ___name; → Myles
'Soldier in Latin'
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By Me
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Myles yawned, shaking his head after to help wake him up slightly. He noticed his siblings playing roughly and sometimes sweetly next to him, and he wanted to join in on the fun. He barreled towards them and he playfully knocked his brother down. He grinned and got back up, and put his butt in the air while his chest was on the ground in a 'I want to play' position. His brother noticed the movement and he wagged his tail before leaping after him. Myles dodged him, running fast before tumbling down unexpectedly.
He darted his eyes from side to side, soon realizing that he wasn't anywhere near his siblings. How was I not paying attention to where I was going? Myles blamed himself and sat there thinking to himself for a moment before deciding that he should go back looking for his parents, and his siblings.
Myles ran in one direction, hoping it was opposite of the one that he ran inwards on. He noticed something strange before stopping in his tracks. The smell... something new was here. A bright spark of curiosity struck Myles and he ran towards it, sniffing and trying to look at what it might be.
Suddenly, a kronador popped out of the tall bushes, and Myles had no time to waste while he ran. He shook his head furiously without losing his balance hoping it was just a dream and he really didn't have a pup-killing machine on his tail. He peered back over his shoulder quickly, and he was shocked at the size of it, now that he actually has seen one.
A large something streamed across one of his sides, and the pup started to run a tad bit slower, trying to see who or what it was. Myles was shocked to find that it was his father, in his armor, taking down the kronador that was chasing him. Myles soon ran up to his dad and gave him a long thank you and a promise to never try to run off again, and after that, he learned fast that he never really wanted to either.
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___favorites; story → Ones about Kronadors
relaxing spot → Next to his mother
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by gingertail98 » Wed Dec 04, 2013 1:26 pm
Username:
steampoweredgiraffe
Pup number:
Puppy #2
Pup's name:
Aglaii
(Аглаий)
"Russian form of Greek Aglaia, the myth name of one of the three Graces, meaning "beauty, splendor.""
I chose this name as the first thing I thought when I saw Pup #3 was how beautiful the design was. Everything about this pup drew me in. Especially the beautiful bright blue eyes. As for the name being Russian. My best friend is Russian, and she is currently teaching me the basics of the language, as I find it to be beautiful. A beautiful name, in a beautiful language, for a beautiful design. Russian is something deep and meaningful the two of us share together, and I am now sharing it with this precious pup.
Personality:
Joyous, dauntless, lionhearted, compassionate, and spirited.
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Throw those hooves right over my shoulders
Cause I seen the way you look at me, doefriend, when you smoulder
Come here, queer deer, and shake that thing around
Cause you get me so high that I gotta go down
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