[panorama,]

Sooo cute.. Can't wait to see who wins!

[wildly-unaware]

Username:

wildhorse027

WoI Name:

WoI Gender:

Female

Personality:(short 5 words)
short Story/Histoy:
Armour Design:
Artwork:

wip c:

[Venatici]

Such a nice teenie! <3

I would love to try out, but I have my heart set on another little WoI. c:

[not here sorry!]

Username:
Spirit
EXTRA 1; Why You Want Him:
To be honest, I was about to apply for Kistmet, the other WoI whom was open for forms. Though I loved her and she was one of the most captivating Warriors I've seen, I was also partly attached to this one, too. I was surprised why there weren't much forms for him! I decided to try out for him instead at the end, seeing there was very little competition and not knowing why he had hardly had any contestants. He's beautiful; I admire galaxy and space inspired designs. Those rings on his tail, the comet-like markings, and basically everything; they're absolutely gorgeous.
I've actually always wanted a WoI, so winning Caelum would be a dream come true! However, even if I possibly don't win, I would love for him to go to a good owner nonetheless.

WoI Name:
Caelum
Caelum is a faint constellation which is located in the southern hemisphere, meaning 'the chisel' in Latin.
This WoI's beautiful markings seem to relate to space and galaxy, thus giving him this name. His nickname is 'Cae', or anything related to the sort.
WoI Gender:
Male

Personality:(short 5 words)
courteous | cunning | quiet | intelligent | dreamer
Short Story/History:
Word Count; 400 words
I didn't ever recall my family, past, nor anything before I had landed in the lush, blue grasses within the Warriors' territory. The only thing I knew when I opened my eyes were that my name was Caelum, and I had dreamed in my many slumbers that I had a destiny to fulfill.
I stood onto my four paws and gazed at the lovely land of Isket. Being one of the Unknown, I found the terrain rather beautiful. Smiling as I admired the sight, I knew I couldn't survive on my own. I was a young wolf, and had no proper knowledge on how to hunt nor battle. After a while at gazing at the glimmering stars, my ears twitched around. I detected the faint sound of bushes rustling, and immediately, my fur bristled in fear as I saw a beast I knew whom was called a Kronador.
Its long mane cascaded down its back and shoulders, its frightening sharp horns glistening in the pale moonlight. Dark green scales covered its entire body,and its furious neon green eyes glared at me. In terror, I was frozen with horror as it approached towards me menacingly. Snapping out of my shock, I darted away and sprinted as swiftly as I could manage. As it pursued after me, I proceeded to scamper off in attempt to throw it off track.
However, I was not yet old enough to outrun it, and the creature had soon caught up to me. I was exhausted, and couldn't run any longer. I braced myself to be killed, though the metallic clang of metal caused both our heads to turn. Several warriors with their magnificent armor had shown, attacking the monster that had tried to murder me. Grateful, I watched as they skillfully chased it away.
“Who are you?” one asked after it had fled away to safety. He towered over me, his emerald gaze flickering with curiosity. Being the leader of the group, the rest of them obediently stood behind him.
As I spoke my name, he requested me to join the large pack after knowing I wasn't a threat; soon, I knew that I wasn't the only one who had joined that had previously been the Unknown. Each day, I trained and received my wooden armor, and hoped that I would be as courageous as the warriors that had saved me; I would fulfill my destiny.
EXTRA 2; Likes and Dislikes:

Likes
-Memories of good events
-Peace and tranquility
-Stars, galaxies
-The night sky and stargazing
-Anyone whom is friendly and understanding
-The land of Isket and its nature
-Daydreaming, or dreaming in general

Dislikes
-Impolite wolves
-Kronadors, or anyone who disturbs the peace
-Being scolded
-Loud noises
-Nightmares
-Dreamless slumbers
-Sudden changes
-Anyone close to him being injured

Armour Design:
armor
This is just a plan/sketch; I'll edit it more if I have the time. c:
Artwork:
drift off to space(1)
headshot(2)
pixel(3)
marking(4)

[Emma-Chan]

i cannot wait to see the forms for this WOI!

[Wolfie♥Louis]

Username:
Wolfie<3Louis

WoI Name:
Aphelion

Aphelion is the point of an orbit of a comet where the comet is farthest from the sun. It is a pretty word for an obscure action and being a galaxy WOI, I figured only a universe related name would fit.

WoI Gender:
Female

Personality:(short 5 words)
Halcyon, beguiling, inexorable, radiant and rhapsodic

short Story/History:
The Day I Found My Voice
They say that the song of a warrior is a melliflous sound, sweet and haunting to the ears of those who behold it. I suppose I would know.

When I was too young to see, all I had to keep me aware of the world that exsited around my blind eyes was the voice of my mother. As I remember it - even as I vaguely remember her, one thing that struck me was the power and poise in the notes of her tone. Whether she was scolding me or singing me to sleep, I wished with a burning passion akin to that of a wildfire for a voice of my own. We are all born with puppylike yaps, a cry for milk, a cry for cold and a cry for pain - a basic, animalistic quality. Not to say I was without this, but I wanted a voice, a defining song of my own, to one day share what music plagued my heart with my parents, my leaders, my future mate - to show them all who I could be.

Even as I longed for this, when my sight came, an ability to speak did not follow. I could see every pristine detail of my cave, of the pine trees that lent a gentle shelter to it, of my mother (Though I remember her very little) but I could not vocalise my amazement to this. I faintly remember a scorn from my mother as I failed to speak, as all I could do was yap and waddle around on my puppy legs. She still sang to me though, even as she felt the embarrassment of having a mute daughter, she would throw back her head and sing of the Warriors' history, of our lives, of our prey and of our land. I closed my eyes every night under the stars that watched over us, and wished harder, it was a dream that I would climb the highest peak to achieve.

And then one day came that I wandered from our nursery den as my mother slept, to a small creek, farther than I had been before, but close enough that I felt safe. I followed it upstream and it became deeper and deeper, from the side, I could see silvery flashes of the brook trout that swam by. They fascinated me and I stopped to watch one. My nose to the water, my tail in the air, I moved with the fish, following it up and down the bank, oblivious to my surroundings. So much so that I tripped over a bushel of reeds and fell into the mirror surfaced water. I shattered the clear surface, falling into the depths, joining my aquatic companion who only moments before I had been watching.

I felt fear from the tip of my short tail to the tips of my midnight ears. It quivered through me electrically, sending sparks into my brain. I could not think, my air was escaping through silvery bubbles from my nostrils and it terrified me. It was then, that without prompt from my thoughts, I opened my mouth to call out and with a rusty burst, came a cry that I to this day remember releasing. I felt the cold water rush down my throat and I was cut short, I was running out of time and black spots were dancing before my wide eyes, my limbs stopped fighting and I closed my eyes, saddened that my only sound was the sound of my death. I closed my eyes in the final seconds, and lost my consciousness. I never remembered the jaws that pulled me from my wet trap.

I only remember waking, waking to two big round concerned eyes - the desperate face of my mother. I moved not, my body cold from the dampness that remained. I only looked up, spluttering a cough I shivered and opened my mouth - 'Mama?" I tottered "I found it mama - my voice" My speech turning to whisper as I struggled "I found it" I repeated and then closed my eyes once more.

To this day, I speak with an articulate and developed voice. It is what I sought, I faced death in the shimmering brook alongside the glimmers of fish that fascinated me so, and I remain grateful. I never forget, and I never waste it. After all, what do we have if not music? It is what stirs our enemies hearts and keeps us strong...


Armour Design:

Just a quick sketch, I like the idea of an organic form for armor, therefore the armor has been modeled off of a skeleton. The helmet is a jointed two piece object that mirrors a skull, the jaw piece being jointed to the mask for movement. The back plates lie on top of more fabricated plates and mirror spinal vertabrae, jointed again to allow movement. The chest plate is in three places and the center plate has a spike that is more decorative than functional as it is rather short. The plates of armor everywhere in the design are strapped by reinforced leather ribbons.

Extra 1; Poem:
Forever and Always:

When beauty emerged from blackness;
When stardust metamorphosed into glowing orbs;
When silence was broken by the birth of a new world;
When I always loved you.

Now the stars burn bright, like your fiery eyes;
Now worlds teem with brilliant colors of life;
Now time flies by with rapid advance;
Now I always love you.

Then it will all change, warped back into blackness;
Nothing left for us but love;
When planet upon planet collapses.
I will always love you.

Artwork:
http://www.chickensmoothie.com/oekaki/i ... 1385809903
Headshot :3

http://silverfoxtails.deviantart.com/ar ... 1385811755
Some stylized piece... I really don't think my entry strength is in my artwork - I am not good at art, the headshot took me forever!

[whisky]

She's cute nwn

[Ovacalix]

bump for contestants ~

This woi is really adorable Evan!

[Emma-Chan]

Thanks silver :3

[Amethysts]

Username:
Amethysts

WoI Name:
Aris

WoI Gender:
Female

Personality:(short 5 words)
• Curious ;
WiP

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Armour Design:

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