[NuttyMuffins]

Name:
Palantos
Story:

Introduction

She was so beautiful, in every meaning of that word. Or at least from what I've heard... I've never seen her, but dad so often talks about how she was the highlight of his day. And even though he knew she loved him with all her heart, he told me about the way he felt and how breathless he would be when she was in his presence. Here, let me explain. Sh-, my mother, was far too early. She was in labor. There was a big snow storm and everything was hectic enough without my dad having to constantly worry about her. She gave birth to two pups, one male and one female. The female was older, but she was so small. The chilling air froze right to her bones. Even though we were all at the main site of Isket, nobody could help. The storm was too strong and everybody was too afraid to try and venture out to find us. Or to find anyone for that matter. The wind had blown everything's scent away. Everything was a swirling white abyss, and, on one hand I'm almost glad nobody came for us, I didn't want them to loose direction and get lost. But I'd still like to think that some tried.
Even after giving birth to my sister and myself, my mother bled. It wouldn't stop. Dad said the puddle of blood began tainting her beautiful blue green coat, into an awful scarlet. My dad couldn't do anything to help, he wasn't a medic. And it was only the four of us at the time. Two close to dead pups, a close to dead mother, and a grieving father. What an awful first family moment. My mother spoke her last few words, and requested that if there be any way, save the pups. My dad kept us close to his chest and his giant tongue caressed both of our scrawny backs. The storm lasted all night. My dad had stayed awake that whole time trying to keeping us warm. In the morning when everything died down, warriors were checking on each other and they came by our den only to find a dead female warrior and two sickly pups huddled by my dad's breast. We were sent to another female who must have had just had pups herself, and she gave me milk and warmth. I'm sad to say when we met the female, my sister was dead. Her tiny body couldn't produce enough heat for itself and she froze.
Aside from the female feeding me, my dad raised me. He named me and taught me fascinating things. From day to day, I often wonder what my mother and sister looked like. From what I heard from dad, they were both beautiful and stunning in different ways. Dad says I have my mothers eyes. Oh, how he loves her. Even now that shes gone.

I Have A Plain For My Life

Every day my dad would train and wear me out. He was a great teacher and a strong fighter. I looked up to my dad, and how he could be so fearless in a battle but yet so gentle when it came to love. Along with training me, he taught me valuable lessons. He was smart and obviously knew what he was doing. He would take time to listen to me, and get in depth about serious things. He was sarcastic but knew when the time to be sensitive was.
That night, after the regular day's training wear-out, I had a dream. I think. I woke up next to this female Warrior, who smelled of sweet honey. The sun shone over us, and I felt happy. There was a tingling inside of me, that I couldn't quite pinpoint. Like ButterBirds fluttering inside of me while I was laying next to this warrior. She was gorgeous, and stunning. But the funny thing is, I couldn't see her coat or face. She was just there. And... I think... I loved her. I've never know love. Of course, love my dad, but it wasn't the same. It was more of a deeper love, I think. I was just so happy to be with her, and I couldn't explain why. I looked at her, and her belly was rounded. She looked pregnant... Was I her mate? Is this how my dad felt with my mom while she was still alive? Is this my future? Do I understand this meaning of 'love'? Or am I mistaken? I shook my head, but the confusion and feelings didn't leave. She started to wake up, and we sat up and faced each other. I touched my nose on her belly and smiled. It was like I wasn't in control, like I was on the side lines viewing this scene as a bystander. We leaned our bodies closer together and the crown part of our heads were touching. She said in a quite voice, "I love you" and I uncontrollably replied, "I love you, too." I did love her! But, I noticed she didn't have a voice. Just like how her coat was made of nothing, but she was still there and I still loved her.
I woke with a sudden jolt the next morning. It was all a dream. But I thought about it for a while and I understood it all. I didn't know what she looked or sounded like, because she wasn't a specific warrior. She is just the one in my future, that I'll find and love. I have a plan for my life. I'll find her, whoever she happens to be. I'll love her.

Art:
Head Shot
Full Body shot: In Progress
What is a WoI?
A WOI (Meaning Warrior of Isket) is like a wolf sub-breed almost. They are very much like wolves in stature, but they are their own species.
What are the colors of Isket?
Isket has white waters, plains of grass and red mountains. It is also more darker more of the day then light, and Isket doesn't have the season 'fall'.
What kind of armor do WoI teenies get?
WOI teenies get armor just like adult WOIs but there wood. They cover all of the mandatory parts, such as the chest and back.

[xXCherryleafXx]

Name:Nova
Nova means Chases the Butterfly in Hopi. I think Nova suits him because when you hase butterflies it probably means your really sweet. Being he is sweet I think it fits him to.
Story: I woke with a jolt as lightning cracked above me in the sky. I looked out of my den and saw light rain drops falling from the black sky. I saw some movement below me and noticed everyone was begining to wake. I stretched my front legs and got up. Yawning I padded down from the red mountain and into the camp(I guess xD). I said hello the the passing wariors. Said hello to the guards at the entrance and padded out in the forest. Sighing I sniffed around to make sure there were no Kronadors. I smelled some but only faintly, so I padded on. Being that it was raining the river was overflowing a little. I loved the water very much, My mom said I was born during rain so I liked it. I padded towards the river with a smile. I sat down near the edge and stare at the Koi fish swimming by. I dipped my paw in trying to touch one of the Koi. But they all swam away. So I got up and padded deeper into the forest, but I instantly heard rumbling 'Probably some thunder' I thought as I padded deeper into the forest. But the rumbling grew louder, I stopped dead in my tracks as I heard that loud roar. I shook, than ran. Howling I ran, I was decenty faster than some of the other teenies. But the Kronadors were very fast, they came out of nowhere and swiped at my back leg. Which made me tumble head over heels. I landed stomach up and those green eyes were staring into me. I shivered as drool dripped onto my shoulder. It laughed cruely in my face. Thats when I slashed my claws across it's eyes. It snarled in anger and slashed at my shoulder. But I was able to drag myself up as I heard more howling. I saw at least five Warriors race past me and leap on the Kronador. They were able to fight it off as I got away . I raced back to camp and up to my den in the red mountain. I curled up without eating, shivering. Not from the cold but from being soo close to death. My tail didn't help me as it was shorter.
Hours later

I awoke to voices below me, I got up and looked outside. What I saw horrified me, the warriors were carrying another warrior in on their back. Many wolves were crying so I leaped down. I walked over to the warriors carrying the dead wolf. "I'm soo sorry, I should have helped. It's all my fault" I said lowering my head. "It's not your fault, it's that stupid mangy Kronador" they hissed (if a wolf could). I padded after them as they layed him down. I licked the blood off of him, a small tear rolled down my cheek as his family padded up. The littlest one was crying "I'm sorry that he died, but at least you will know that he died doing something he loved. And he killed a stupid Kronador with him" I said, and I meant it. I hated it when I thought things were my fault. I wished I could have taken everything back, I wished I could have just stayed home this morning and not have even gone out. It was my fault he died, and I can't ever take it back. I had to redeem myself.

1 Week Later

I padded through the forest with 3 older warriors. We were going to kill a Kronador, I normally wasnt this mean, but when I get mad....Oh well I'm still going to make that little pup happy and proud of his dad. We heard something like a pounding of some sort. We all growled and then thats when it happened, a Kronador leaped out of the brush in front of us. I was the first one to leap on it, than the rest of us did. I slashed at the tough leathery hide, but I didn't get very deep into it before he flung me off into a tree. I yelped as I hit it and fell to the ground. My ribs hurt, but I knew I had to help my friends. I leaped onto the beast and bit down hard on his shoulder blade, it howled in anger and pain. I told my friends to jump down and get on one side of it, then both leap at the same time to knock it over. And thats what they did, and it worked. The beast fell to one side with a grunt, thats when we but down on its mouth and neck trying to kill it. The largest of us wolves had the Kronador's throught in its mouth. When the beast's breathing slowed thats when it really started to kick, and it kicked hard, sending one wolf flying. It knew it was going to die, but not without a fight. That wasnt a problem with me, as I expected anything that was about to die would fight. I but down on its mouth and nose trying to suffocate it, wich helped but the older and more experienced wolf had already had it down with the throut. Finally its breathing stopped and I sighed flopping down. We had to bring it back to the pack, to show the pup, but for now I was going to rest.

About 20 mins later

I heaved myself up and grabbed ahold of one of the Kronador's legs. The other three of us grabbed a leg to, so we each had a leg in our mouth. The Kronador was heavy but we knew we could make it to the pack. It took us about twenty minuets. We reached the pack and barked loudly, wolves leaped out of their dens and ran down to greet us. I let go of one of the legs and ran to the den of the little pup.
"Come here, I..I mean we have killed a Kronador too avenge your father's death. Please take it as a gift?" I asked. The little pup looked at me and smiled, the ran up to me and hugged my leg,
"Anything would do as long as it was for my father" he said. That moment would be one I remembered forever.

What is a WoI? A Warrior Of Isket is a race of wolves that protect their land from the Kronadors. They have unique Armor that they get after they go through training. They get their real armor in a cave, but they have to go on a treacherous journey to get it. The Armor was made 8,000(?) years ago by the humans.

What are the colors of Isket?Blueish grass, plants, white rivers, redish mountains, more night then a sunny day.

What kind of armor do WoI teenies get? Wooden/Training Armor. When they become old enough to become a full warrior they get their real armor in a cave, but they have to go on a treacherous journey to get it. The Armor was made 8,000(?) years ago by the humans.

Art:
Nova

[fugitive]

Name:
Daniel
Nickname:
Danny
Story:

Puphood
Daniel, not even a month old, skipped to the cave entrance, happily wagging his tail, finally he was going to see the outdoors!
"Mommy, what will it feel like? Will it taste good? Are we really going out?" His mind fill with more questions, his mother couldn't help but chuckle, What was so funny?
"What is it mommy? Did I say something wrong? Is I in trouble?" The pups eyes widened in fear. His mother shook her head, "No, Danny." Her smile was gentle, Danny loved it when she smiled, "Am I, not is I." She corrected, "Oh, Am I." He said. They got to the entrance and Daniel couldn't help but gasp, it was beautiful. Forgetting what his mother said about him staying close, he dashed out. The tall grass trickled his nose and felt wonderful on his pelt, scents were everywhere, it was like heaven.
"Danny! Where are you?" He heard his mother called, he remembered what they agreed on. Oops. "Here Mommy!" He cried and await for his mother to come by, "Come out sweety!" She called, though her voice seemed to get further... Further? "Mommy!" He screamed and ran towards his mother voice, where was she? Panic run though his small chest, trying to look over the blue fields but his head didn't quite reach. He felt like crying, what did he have to run off? Panting, he stopped. "Mommy..." He sat down, wondering were he was. Maybe if he turned around he would find the cave. Yes, that would work. Smiling, he did just that.

He looked around, it had been forever and he still didn't find it... a wine came out of his throat, why was he going to do? Just then, he hear the grass rippling. What was it? Could it be danger? Laying low, he watched as it sounded closer, "Daniel." it said, "Daddy?" Danny couldn't help but let out happy cheers, his father came to save him! "Daddy! I was so scared! It is so big out here!" Daniel ran towards his father, who looked at him, sighing he muttered for him to get on his back. The puppy rode back, why was the cave right there? "Daddy? .." Confused and a little nervous, Daniel looked towards the entrance. His father chuckled slightly but didn't say anything. Once they got to the cave, Danny slid off, his mother sat not to far, "Found him." He said simply. Danny walked up to her, "Mommy, I'm sorry. I will never do it again. Not ready?" His mother shook her head, "I think you are starting to understand, we will try again tomorrow." Daniel smiled, his mother understood, "OK, mommy."

Young Teen
Daniel ran though the blue fields of Isket, happy to be part of it. This was his land, his home. Taking a sharp turn, his mind started to wondered, he would give his life to save his pack mates, they would remember him as the savior of his time, the protector. A smile slided across his face, his pack mates would miss him but would know it was for the best. He stopped, noticing a movement in the corner of his eye,
"Hello?" He looked around, trying to find the source of the rustling, a female teen got up out of the long grass, older then him.
"What do you want?" She snapped, Daniel was taken back, but still smiled,
"I was taking a run and noticed you, ma'am." He said, maybe she had a rough day.
"Oh? Well take a hike, I'm busy." Well, that was rude. "If that is what you want." He said, and with a small bow, started away from her. He felt her stare sink into his fur, "Wait a second. So, you're just going to do what I tell you, uh?" She asked, amusement in her voice. Looking back he answered, "Yes." He said, well unless you mean disobeying his mother or father. She looked at him like he was joking, but soon it was replaced with amazement, "Ok, kid, you wanna hang out with me?" Her voice sounded as she just won something. Not really wanting too, but also not wanting to disappoint her, he nodded.
"Good. Come with me." She said and started off, he followed, trying to ignore the the feeling in his stomach. he was sure it was nothing. She lead him closer to the small woods, he wondered what they were doing, he had never been in the woods before.

This was insane! Why did he go? A Kronador cornered the two teens, showing off it's shiny teeth. Daniel growled back, trying to intimated it. Though it kept on going. The female who accompany him laid unconscious behind him. "You won't get her!" He yelled, trying to get the attention of other warriors, though he had no idea were they where. Trying to get his bearings, and remember what his mentor had show him today. The Kronador was graining ground and he couldn't think straight, "Yeah, you'll die by a Kronador alright, though you wouldn't be a hero." Growling louder, two warriors broke though the undergrowth. Mom, Dad? The two pushed in front of the beast, "Go get help, Daniel." His father growled, nodding he started running towards where he came, pass the trees and back to the fields. He ran to the cave, panting he came in front of Rayo and a few other warriors, "Trouble -pant- Kronador." The other understood what he was trying to say, Rayo told him to take them to them. Running back was harder then running away, he didn't want to see this beast again. But once he got there it was worst. Everyone was gone, only blood stains and fur was left behind. "Mother! Father!" He grieved, hoping they would come out and tell him it was fine. They have too. And then was that girl.. "I'm sorry you had to see this." A warrior said, he know her. She hang out with his mother a lot. Daniel stayed quiet, he never wanted to talk again. But he knew it was unfair of him, she was her mother friend too.
"No, my mother and father would want to die like this.. Like heroes." He said, trying to force a smile, though he failed. Tears started to form, he didn't want to, his mother always told him not to cry, to be brave, but he couldn't help but drop tears for his parents and the teen.

What is a WoI?
An WOI, which stands for Warrior of Isket, is a wolf cross breed. They fight against the Kronadors for peace in their land.
What are the colors of Isket?
I believe they are; blue, white, red, and it's a little darker there. The plants and grass are blue, the streams, and other water sources, are white, the mountains are reddish, and it is more night then day.
What kind of armor do WoI teenies get?
Wooden or training armor. Once they are ready they take a trip to this place where only WOI know about, once they get there they find the perfect armor for them. Armor was also made by humans long ago, since then they died out.
Art:
Danny
Armour Concept

[Houmawolf<3]

Name: Cachy Puissance (meaning hidden strength in french)
Story:i woke up to find my first sight of light and i t was wonderful, except for the fact that i was... alone. there was no one in sight. i was weak... very weak for my age, there was no one to help me, i guess this meant i would be forever alone. i got along ok but i always felt alone. as i got older i had no home but one day i was over joyed when i walked across a den. i could smell the comfort. i was never going to leave it. i walked up to the entrance when i saw to red eyes pop out of the den... it was a... Kronador. i did live with the WOI's but they paid no attention to me so i knew that this was my chance to show how strong i really am and to finally stand up for myself.. earn my armor. the Kronador hissed and then laughed, he said," you... i hear of you", he said in a husky voice," you the tiny one, Cachy Puissance", he laughed. i growled and he lunged for my neck and i dodged. he whipped his tail into my back and i fell. i knew i was going to die because i think he had broke my back i was going to die, without armor. then i said to myself NO! i jumped up and scratched out his eye. he hissed and went to grab my neck but i grabbed his. he struggled, it seemed like forever but he eventually lost all movement. what i didnt notice was that the whole pack had watched the whole thing. he got up and scrambled away. the pack cheered. then Rayo walked up to me and whispered," its time".
What is a WoI? they are warriors who fight for the land of isket
What are the colors of Isket? they have blueish grass, plants, white rivers, redisch mountains, more night then a sunny day
What kind of armor do WoI teenies get? they get their armor by going through a tough initiation because the forest is very dangerous
Art: http://www.chickensmoothie.com/oekaki/i ... auto&rev=4

[Temperance.]

Name: Raphael
Nickname: Commonly called Rafe

Background on the Name: I've always loved this name, ever since I was little I always said I'd either marry someone named Raphael or give this name to one of my kids. I've been silently stalking the WoI threads for quite some time now, and when I saw him...I just fell in love. I didn't care that he was a "common rarity" the inside is what makes you valuable, so immediately the name Raphael came to mind. Looking up the meaning of the name I discovered this: The name Raphael is derived from Hebrew meaning "God has healed". Something about that just seemed to click with him, don't ask me why. Maybe I'm just weird, but the name seems to have been meant for him.

Reason why I want Him: I figure that this is something I should write down and explain. Since you can only adopt one this is an important choice to make. I'll admit that the female tweenie really caught my eye, but her personality just didn't sit very well with me. The other darker male was intriguing too, and his personality slightly more similar to mine, however when I saw this little lovely I knew. He stole my heart totally and completely. His personality seems to flow seamlessly with mine.....yah, I know I probably sound like a stuck up snob, however I don't mean that I AM sweet, loyal, and friendly all the time, only that I strive to be those things. And with that in mind I feel like I can really connect with him. He's sort of like....the me I'd like to be....but in WoI form XD Not to mention the fact that his design is stunning and adorable <3 I really love him...and even though I completely fail at art I'm willing to publicly humiliate myself, among all these fantastic artists, to try and possibly win him.

Personality In-Depth:

Liкεs
√ Making Friends
√ Helping others sort out their problems
√ Giving Advice
√ Training
√ Daydreaming
√ Defending those he cares about
√ Cheering up those who are sad
√ Having relaxed conversations with friends
√ Caring for others

Ɖiʂlɪкεs
א Anyone who intentionally hurts others
א Kronador's
א Being viewed as a faker
א Inconsolable friends
א Feeling useless
א Unkind WoI's
א Being cooped up when something dangerous is happening
א WoI's who push him around
א His difficulty in standing up for himself

Rafe is the epitome of what it means to be kind. He

Story:

What is a WoI?
What are the colors of Isket?
What kind of armor do WoI teenies get?

Art:

[Reine Des Loups]

Name: Araymi
Story:

I was born on a very cool night. The moon blazed at me and the stars twinkled.
As the years pasted by I grew up to be very strong, and eventually a young, happy, apprentice. " Araymi get up!' My mom, and also my teacher scoffed." Yes mother! I said, bouncing up out of my sleeping poisition. " Time for training" She said gruffly, and almost angrily. My mom never really, truly, loved me. She pefered my sister, Kyiakay. I walked down the trail, following my mom, her soft fur beatiful in the moon blazed night. " Today I shall teach you about Kronadors" She said swiftly, Sitting down arubtly in the plush blue grass. " Oh goodie!" I yelped. " Be quite" My mother hissed. " Because your battling a real one!" She cackled and trotted off into the woods. I Didn't even know what Kronadors were! How could I fight one? Did my mom go insane? My heart ached. Id have to hide. I blistered through the blue grass, as the moon blazed down upon me like a scolding mentor. Hide run! Shes following you! The thought of her following me scared me out of my mind, I ran faster, Until I thought I had left Isket. I made a sharp turn, panting, and busted into a cave. I walked through the cave now, relived, she couldn't have followed me this far! " Well well What do we have here?" I saw it, those horrid yellow eyes, staring at me, and my mother..She was their too, cackling madly, would this be the end? Would I really have to die this painfully? No Id fight. But which one to take out first? I thought quickly, Momma, or The Kronador? It made me almost cry to think of my mom, the one whos trying to kill me now, as ' Momma' Then I chose it. Kronador. That would be defintly first. I leaped, fangs out at the wreched Kronador, heart ablaze, mind flaming. ( Wip)
What is a WoI?
What are the colors of Isket?
What kind of armor do WoI teenies get?
Art:

[Ovacalix]

Name: Lestat
(Commonly goes by Luke.)





In depth Personality

Lestat is a social, sweet, and commited Warrior. He works day and night to complete a task given to him by almost anyone, he lives to accomplish. Not only that, he is very Loyal and judges one by their Heart and not looks.
He can be rather energetic, and bouncy, looking forward to his training sessions everyday, and even though his parents tragically passed away, he always finds a reason to be happy. He is often very easy to please, and can be overly determined, which is his flaw. When he comes to think he can do absolutely anything, he tends to not think rationally and act before he thinks.

Likes
Talking
making friends
Training
Helping other through their issues
Defending his Friends, or anyone he even has a remote liking for.
Being Cheery
Helping those who are sad and feel alone
Feeling accomplished
Wrestling with his friends
Going on Missions, or patrols
Spectating to learn


Dislikes
Negative Warriors
the lack of enthusiasm
Heated conversations
Kronadors
Being Doubted
The feeling of Uselessness
anyone not living to their full potential.
Bullies

Story:
Not long, i just didn't want to make you read an insanely long 'short' story.


All was quiet in the sleeping land of Isket, nothing stirred, nothing made a noise. It was rare to see peace in Isket, there was so much war on this beautiful land. It was a pity really, such soft Blue grass and gentle white rivers, but the kronadors insist on tainting it all with their dark venom. The sacred warriors fight to protect Isket and its beauty.
Little tints of color began to rapidly flood the darkened sky, announcing the arrival of a short lived event. Daytime.
In Isket, the daylight hours where short, but always used to its fullest.
The bright, lively glare of the sun beamed through the cracks between foliage and red mountains, officially announcing the beginning of the day.
As the lustrous streaks of sunlight lit the acres of Isket, the blue grass shimmered with renewal and the dew gave every individual blade a refreshed vibe that was no less of relaxing. As the beams continued to gleam over this wondrous land, it reached rivers and streams, making the white water glisten like wondrous diamonds when revealed to the world for the first time. When the sun reached a particular mountain that appeared to be a giant cave, a excited yip came from an opening.
"Its time for training whoohoo!" called a small male voice, a tone filled with excitement and enthusiasm.
There was no Hush of a parent, no snap, or correction, no 'go back to sleep' from an older sibling, nothing.
A sigh came from the source of the voice and a young wolf looking creature emerged from the opening.
"I have been waiting since the crickets stopped chirping for you sun, and your finally here!" he yipped, and turned around, bounding further into the red cave.
He shuffled around, and then entered what seemed to be a corridor, walking down the oddly organized hallway.
" 'meet me at the crack of dawn' he said well Im meeting yah at the crack of dawn" Snickered the Black White and Grey, male, walking along as if someone cared that he got up earlier than other apprentices JUST for training.
"Im going to excel in all of my training! No one can stop me from being successful!" muttered the male loudly, snickering to himself afterwards.
He took a sharp turn down another hallway, prancing down the corridor at a fast pace, spotting the corridors exit.
Chuckling, he began to run, leaping though the opening and landing on the wet, soft blue grass.
He giggled, the tinted blades of grass tickling his paws as he landed. Full of joy, he literally fell and rolled in the grass, enjoying the feel of the chilled dew drops that invaded his beautiful fur.
After a moment of joyful rolling, he stood, and shook his fur dry of the dew drops, and continued prancing to the training grounds.
He arrived at a clearing, there was only one warrior there.
Recognizing the female he smiled and pranced over "Hey there Katniss" he said chuckling at the female.
She looked over her shoulder, Dark Purple and White pelt gleaming magnificently along with the sunlight. Her brown eyes, too, gleamed with activity.
"Oh h-hi there Lestat" she smiled, standing completely and facing him.
Lestat smiled, "Your up early" he noted, dropping an ear and giving a playful wink.
She shrugged "Good warriors show up early to every training session" Katniss stated, glancing at a reddish brown rock and then back up to Lestat.
"This is true" agreed Lestat, sitting down in his place.
He glanced up at the orange and yellow sky, smiling, so much invisible activity in the morning.
With a short yawn, Lestat looked back to Katniss who had appeared to have sat down while he wasn't paying attention.
"Have you seen our Master yet?" he asked in wonder.
While no other Warrior teen liked to get up in the morning to work hard and ache, Lestat fully enjoyed it, he enjoyed every second of it.
"no, I haven't" said Katniss, answering his hanging question.
With a sigh he stood "oh well, I guess that give use free time" shrugging he took a left step and managed to trip over the stone that Katniss was glancing at. He fell onto his side, his tongue hung out as he took a big swallow of air into his lungs.
After a moment he heard giggles, and he stood, shaking his pelt free of dust.
"It seems as if you have managed to commit a Lestat" said Katniss, still giggling.
"Yeah, Yeah, Laugh it up" chuckled Lestat, shaking his pelt once more.
After a moment, he noticed dirt clinging onto his fur for dear life and growled.
"Dang it! Now Im all dirty!" he complained licking his fur.
"A good warrior is not afraid to get dirty" stated Katniss, giggling once more.
Lestat rolled his eyes "Ah I see" he said sitting up, and looking around.
Several disturbingly quiet moments passed and Lestat grew bored of staring at the ground and looked up at the sky that seemed to become tinted blue now.
Where is master..... he thought.
Suddenly, a twig snapped, and Lestat spun around in an instant, glaring at his opponent.
Only it wasn't an opponent, it was his trainer.
With a sigh he stood straight once more.
"Keen senses, good job" said the large male with a long fluffy tail.
Katniss giggled "a good warrior is always aware of his surroundings"
Lestat gave her a warm smile and looked at his master.
"oh thank you sir" Lestat gave a bow and stood again "can we train now?"
"Yes we can Lestat.... Yes we can" smiled the Adult warrior.
They all laughed together, happiness filling the crisp morning air like water would a bowl.
"Well then shall we?" asked the trainer, breaking the brief moment of laughter.
Lestat and Katniss froze, and then they gave each other a blank glance. Suddenly a smile dawned onto their faces and they nodded.
"Yes!" they approved in unison.

Other information

What is a WoI?
A WoI could be Described as a Big wolf with either Normal ears, Long ears or really Short ears. They also could have three different types of tails. When a WoI reaches a certain age they go on a journey through a forest to find a very special suit of armor that was made by humans around 8,000 years ago. But the forest is full of dangers, nonetheless, and these challenges may serve as tests to prove the WoI worthy of the armor they acquire.
What are the colors of Isket?
Isket has Blueish grass, with flowing white rivers and mighty red Mountains.
What kind of armor do WoI teenies get?
Warrior of Isket Teenies have wooden or training armor.
Art:

[wajas]

Name: Trey
Story: Trey awoke with a daze, staring into the pool of water beside him, with the reflection of the sun behind his own. "Good morning," he muttered to himself. It has been exactly ten months since his parents died from a Kronador attack. The Kronador took both his parents' lives from them, while they tried to protect him. "We love you," he heard his parents last say, before a strike under her stomach and a blow on the head killed them. He sat there shocked, wide-eyed, and the Kronador stared Trey in the eyes, before sprinting out of site. He grimanced at the memory, and then bent down, his wooden armor gently rubbing against eachother with every move. He began to lap up the water in the pool, and then walked over to the nearby tree, and clawed at the base angerly, thinking stupid Kronador! Why did it have to kill my parents? Why? Trey sighed afterwards, trying to relax his emotions. He then got up, and trugged along, practicing his battle stances here and there. While he was in the middle of one, the shrub behind him rustled. His sensitive ears perked up, and he followed the noise. It didn't take long for him to find the noisy critter; a squirrel. He chuckled sofly, before letting it go. "Good bye, little fella," He said to the squirrel. It just twitched its tail, and sprinted over to the trees, vanishing. He then walked over under a tree, and rested.
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When he awoke again, the sun was setting. My turn, he thought, as he quickly got up,and bursted through the bushes, leading him to some deer (if there are some in Isket). Once Trey got close, he crouched low, his armor flat on the his fur or the ground. ".....GO!" he yelled to himself. He darted to a buck, while the other deer and the buck ran for their survival. Trey extended his hands onto the rear of the moving buck, and his claws dug through the skin, slicing it. The buck moaned, and still kept running while he hung on. It slowed down more and more, until it was nearly walking. Then, with a THUNK! the buck layed sprawled on the ground, not moving, and Trey still hung on. For a moment he still clung onto the dead deer, then released his grip, and tore into his feast. "Good job, Trey," He praised himself once he finished the buck. He then lazily walked over toward a bush, and fell asleep again, with the hooting of owls, and the swish of the breeze to lull him.
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What is a WoI? A type of hybrid wolf that fights for peace of Isket.
What are the colors of Isket? Various shades of green, blue, red, and white. (Brown is a deep shade of red)
What kind of armor do WoI teenies get? They get wooden armor.
Art: WIP

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