In celebration of our glorious rebirth, I went ahead and made an elemental litter for you guys to apply for
This one happens to be on the whimsical side of wind, possessing a gray scale pelt with clouds across it and a ruff and tail made of fast moving air. It also happens to be blind, and what's with the cloudy mustache? o-0 What I want is for you to tell me about the string tied around it's paw. Is it special to the OC for some reason, or do they just like string? Do they use it to hold things, or tie it plain?
You are permitted two extras, limited to 750 words or one fanart apiece. Art for decoration of the form (not depicting the OC or it's accessories) is not counted as extra. Bonus points if you give reasons behind some or all of the accessories that develop the OC!
Have at it! Set to end Dec 1st
Congratulations to the new owner TheSongOfTheStars!

You are permitted two extras, limited to 750 words or one fanart apiece. Art for decoration of the form (not depicting the OC or it's accessories) is not counted as extra. Bonus points if you give reasons behind some or all of the accessories that develop the OC!
Have at it! Set to end Dec 1st
Congratulations to the new owner TheSongOfTheStars!
TheSongOfTheStars wrote:Username: TheSongOfTheStars
Name: Wind thought
Gender: male
Personality: Quiet and strong, Wind is used to getting his own way though and will do almost anything to make what he wants to happen, happen
What's with the string?: The String keeps him in check, and prevents him from doing things he will later on regret. If the string should ever be lost, Wind would lose any control over himself
Extras (optional):its coming loose
But that had never happened
It couldn't happen
Not again.
As Wind took another faltering step, he felt the string hang even limper on his leg.
Then it fell down around his paw.
Wind froze.
This was extremely terrible.
He knew what was going to happen.
It was his own fault; he'd tugged on it with his teeth, just to loosen it. It hurt after so long!
Maybe it won't happen this time? What hurt could it do to leave the annoying piece of yarn off for a while anyway?
He lifted his paw.
Suddenly his angry emotions took over and Wind shot into the air.
His eyes caught a small house, standing against the fierce hurricane that had sprang from nowhere
Stupid house!!! How dare it even attempt to stand against me! Wind hurled himself forwards and burst the weak timbers apart.
Inside the house had been a family of other wolves.
Fools!! They cannot even try to stand against me!!! They are unworthy! They must die!! All of them!! again he swept towards them, catching the smallest pup and hurtling it into the pile of timber, where it lay, like a broken doll.
A howl of grief tore from its mother's throat. Seconds before Wind caught her up and threw her towards the pup.
The other scattered in different directions; trying to evade him, but nothing could... for very long at least.
He continued on his wanton and wasteful destruction until one wolf; instead of turning away, dashed headlong against him.
The wolf came close enough to wrap something around Wind's leg.
Then everything turned white.
For a very long time.
The white was cleared by pain. Pain in his left foreleg.
He managed to turn his head to look at it. The paw was grossly swollen, caused by the String, which had been tied tightly on, just above it. He pulled gently on it; so he could get the blood flow to his paw
A snarl sounded from over him. He looked up at a huge black wolf "The string will never come off again. I bound it with spells."
Wind stood shakily; favoring his footpaw "C-could you loosen it? Just a small bit?"
The wolf snarled again "Never, it is your punishment; for all eternity."