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What is an Okami?
Okamis are wild immortal wolf-like creatures. They live in packs of 6-14 Okamis, hidden in the forest and they are nocturne animals. They are described as dangerous and ferocious animals, but once you domesticate them, they're caring and unoffensive to you. Humans have long been trying to domesticate them, but not everyone could do that.

I know that the time it took me to finish this was forever, but I was playing WOW the entire time None the less. I hope you like it<3 I'm making him/her into an adoptable!

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    [center].: [b][color=#FF0080]Username[/color][/b] :.
    {write here}

    .: [b][color=#FF0080]Okami's Gender[/color][/b] :.
    Male / Female

    .: [b][color=#FF0080]Okami's Name[/color][/b] :.
    {write here}

    .: [b][color=#FF0080]History[/color][/b] :.
    {write here}

    .: [b][color=#FF0080]Art[/color][/b] :.
    {optional - may be ordered or done by you}

    .: [b][color=#FF0080]Why I want this Okami[/color][/b] :.
    {write here}[/center]

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Pweatyness :3

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[Flame...Merp]

.: Username :.
"Hi, my name is Flame...Merp, but please just call me Flame."
.: Okami's Gender :.
"I am most certainly female, and I will ignore you if you call me otherwise!"

.: Okami's Name :.
"My name is Baie givrée, meaning Frosted Berry in French. But I must prefer you would call me Baie."

.: History :.
"My history started growing up in a small pack of Okamis, at the time I was very shy, reserved, and anti-social. As I grew up, however, all the praise I got for my pretty coat got to me. I turned very snappy, stuck-up, and moody. My friends slowly left me, but I was so wrapped up in myself that I didn't even notice them!"

.: Art :.
{optional - may be ordered or done by you}

.: Why I want this Okami :.
{write here}

WIP

[noisecollective]

.: Username :.
Forlorn.

.: Okami's Gender :.
Male. Yes, male. I look like a girl, I know.

.: Okami's Name :.
Hibari. My name is Japanese. It means lark. So you can call me lark or hibari. I don't mind. It's your choice.

.: History :.
I don't remember much of my past. I woke up one day in a meadow. I didn't know who I was, where I was, or how I got there. There were flowers all around me. The sun was shining, there was a breeze, that was my first memory. It was beautiful. Then, I saw people. They were coming towards me. I hid in the flowers. They picked me up and held me. The touch was so warm. Their touch reminded me of my past. My mother was Star. She loved me and cared for me. She introduced me to my father, King. He didn't care much for me at all. The rest of the group thought I was a disgrace. One day, there was a fire. My father abandoned me along with the rest of the group. My mother picked me up and started running. She tried to jump the gap over the river canyon between the forest we were in and the clearing on the other side. I watched her fall into the river below while I hung on to the side. I climbed up until I reached the clearing. The group and my father were gone. I stumbled all the way to the meadow where i passed out. Then I met the people. That's all I remember.

.: Art :.
I wish I could make art, but my tablet is broken and my mouse skills are horrible...

.: Why I want this Okami :.
I love wolves and this one caught my eye. I love him already! I don't know how to explain why I want him without sounding selfish, I just love him to dear death! He's beautiful! He's magnificent!

[Ben Kenobi]

.: Username :.
鏡音リン

.: Okami's Gender :.
Female

.: Okami's Name :.
Concisus (broken in Latin)

.: History :.
History? It's a long one. Born smaller then any of my family I was forgotten most of the time.
I would often be squashed by my brother or sister since I was so small. They called me Concisus since half he time I was Concisus. Well I grew up and my parents were helping us hint. We were doing good for our First time, rabbits rats squirrels. Of course I only caught a rabbit but t was with the help of my older sister and she Gould all the praise. I grew up some more and I began to notice I stop out...I wasn't as fit or as big as the others. I was given the job of taking care of the young because of this. I grew up somemore and I started to get some build. I would go hunting and take down a deer on my own. Well my parents passed and my siblings ignored me. I didn't mind because I had a new family, all the children I took care of would come back and thank me. One day a human invaded our camp and my siblings were murdered. Being small I could hide the children and I easily. The humans left and I looked aroumd at our camp. Three others had survived. The children were fine. At first we disliked each other but we grew to love one another. The children grew up and headed off to buil their own packs. I have never trusted a human since that day and let's just say any that come by have the same fate as my siblings. That's it up until now unless you want me to include sleeping eating and all that stuff

.: Why I want this Okami :.
It is beautiful and it portrays how I want I be seen but can never be seen as

[wyrdwurm]

.: Username :.
lunamoth19

.: Okami's Gender :.
Female

.: Okami's Name :.
Sakura
Means Cherry Blossom

.: History :.
How else is any god like creature born but through belief? And that is how Sakura was born. There once was a small little village and this village survived off the profit of their orchards. Every year the cherry trees would bloom their pink flowers and the villagers would help to make sure the trees pollinated so that later in the year red fruits would grow forth from them and then they might be eaten or sold for other needed goods. But a life from the earth is a gamble. A war between the human courts broke loose and sadly the village oh so small and unrepresented within their own court became a victim of their war. A rival general thought to burn away the trees and destroy part of the court's cherry industry. With the loss of their trees the village mourned, no longer did their court have any need of them, nor did they have their one true means of survival. One choice was left for these people and that was to abandon their home that most had grown up in and their parents and their parents parents. Many if not all prayed for a way to regrow their trees before it was to late but sadly trees cannot grow in only a few short months and so each family packed up and together the village met one last time before beginning the long trip to whatever new place each family had chosen. But their prayers had not gone unanswered. For as they began to walk a breeze picked up from the direction of their orchards and many looked up at the sight of pink peddles and those that didn't soon did at the prodding of their comrades. For standing upon the hill that their trees grew stood a great white wolf. Those who had prayed the hardest not just for their own lively hood but for that of their fellow villager could see the red and pink markings and even the white celestial spirit trails streaming from it while the others saw just a wolf. The dead burned trees around the wolf slowly before the villagers eyes began to come back to life the flowers blooming then dieing and then the largest cherries any had seen growing and then stopping as though time had finally caught up on itself. Throwing back her head Sakura gave forth a great howl and the wind once more picked up swirling the blossoms around each and every person and there they stood as the great wolf turned and seemed to vanish as it ran into the trees that the village says it had resurrected. And that is how Sakura was born, as any great being should be, through the hopes and dreams of others. Born to protect, born to serve, born to live, and born to thrive until the days she is no longer needed. From that day on no war has touched the the village no matter how it raged outside its walls. Every year it rained enough for the trees to stay healthy and every year the village had the best cherries in all of Japan. Many of those who had seen the wolf only as a wolf have made up stories of how their village was saved, for how could a wolf grow trees like that? But any who saw her for who she truly is still knows it was Sakura the Okami of the cherry bloom and of their prayers who saved them and still now protects them.

((really sorry I wrote so much, she put me into a story mood))

.: Art :.

Art By Me

.: Why I want this Okami :.
After playing Okami I have always wanted my own. I have an design idea for one but I saw this and just fell in love with the color and design. Soon as I saw her I thought of the Japanese cherry blossoms. To me she looks like a spirit of good fortune and innocence, a protector of the meek and rewarder of the kind.

[SorakaHeals]

.: Username :.
lunamoth19

.: Okami's Gender :.
Female

.: Okami's Name :.
Sakura
Means Cherry Blossom

.: History :.
How else is any god like creature born but through belief? And that is how Sakura was born. There once was a small little village and this village survived off the profit of their orchards. Every year the cherry trees would bloom their pink flowers and the villagers would help to make sure the trees pollinated so that later in the year red fruits would grow forth from them and then they might be eaten or sold for other needed goods. But a life from the earth is a gamble. A war between the human courts broke loose and sadly the village oh so small and unrepresented within their own court became a victim of their war. A rival general thought to burn away the trees and destroy part of the court's cherry industry. With the loss of their trees the village mourned, no longer did their court have any need of them, nor did they have their one true means of survival. One choice was left for these people and that was to abandon their home that most had grown up in and their parents and their parents parents. Many if not all prayed for a way to regrow their trees before it was to late but sadly trees cannot grow in only a few short months and so each family packed up and together the village met one last time before beginning the long trip to whatever new place each family had chosen. But their prayers had not gone unanswered. For as they began to walk a breeze picked up from the direction of their orchards and many looked up at the sight of pink peddles and those that didn't soon did at the prodding of their comrades. For standing upon the hill that their trees grew stood a great white wolf. Those who had prayed the hardest not just for their own lively hood but for that of their fellow villager could see the red and pink markings and even the white celestial spirit trails streaming from it while the others saw just a wolf. The dead burned trees around the wolf slowly before the villagers eyes began to come back to life the flowers blooming then dieing and then the largest cherries any had seen growing and then stopping as though time had finally caught up on itself. Throwing back her head Sakura gave forth a great howl and the wind once more picked up swirling the blossoms around each and every person and there they stood as the great wolf turned and seemed to vanish as it ran into the trees that the village says it had resurrected. And that is how Sakura was born, as any great being should be, through the hopes and dreams of others. Born to protect, born to serve, born to live, and born to thrive until the days she is no longer needed. From that day on no war has touched the the village no matter how it raged outside its walls. Every year it rained enough for the trees to stay healthy and every year the village had the best cherries in all of Japan. Many of those who had seen the wolf only as a wolf have made up stories of how their village was saved, for how could a wolf grow trees like that? But any who saw her for who she truly is still knows it was Sakura the Okami of the cherry bloom and of their prayers who saved them and still now protects them.

((really sorry I wrote so much, she put me into a story mood))

.: Art :.

Art By Me

.: Why I want this Okami :.
After playing Okami I have always wanted my own. I have an design idea for one but I saw this and just fell in love with the color and design. Soon as I saw her I thought of the Japanese cherry blossoms. To me she looks like a spirit of good fortune and innocence, a protector of the meek and rewarder of the kind.

I love this<<33 You did so well with the story and you had very few grammar mistakes! I love your little chibi Sakura as well<3 It's so cute! Keep up the great work!

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