Warriors of Isket {W.O.I}-[Open]

[Sapphy.]

- Katniss -


"He thinks I can't protect myself!?" I growled under my breath, not caring enough to ntocie the pup following after me. "Well then! I'll prove him wrong! I'll bring down a whole deer, you just watch me! And if a Kronador pops out at me, then I'll bring it down too!" I said stubbornly. I knew, from expierance, that stuborness like the type which came from me, was nothing less or more than iddiotic bravery. But then again, even in the moments you thought you had changed, that you wouldn't make the same mistakes again, but insincts, well, no, not instinct, just one's plain stupidity, caused you to commit the same errors again and again.


Though I was starting to get quite annoyed at the pup stalking me, I withholded by aggrivation. Partially because I had said that those who wanted to follow me could, and partially because of the quiet, calm setting of the night sky and dark forest which was only lighted by the fireflies that occasionally romed about. "I don't like fireflies. They taunt me." I mumbled to myself, mostly because I needed a voice to calm me.

And well, the handsome wolf with the odd patterns and blue coat calling me wasn't really the voice that I was asking for to calm me down. "Ha! Like anything in this world is ' safe '! Please! It's not like a whole deer herd is going to come at me, and run me over or that a Kronador is going to pop out of the bush!" Well, gladly, I hadn't tabooed the things enough for it to actually happen, but tabooed tabooing a bit too much.

"KYA!" The whimper-like call escaped my maw as I tripped over an object. It was probably a rock, or a tree root, but luckily ended up falling onto the compfty enough blue grass. "Meep..." I whimpered as a white moth landed upon my nose. It glowed like a star, and it's color was as pure as newly fallen snow.

I got the feeling with all of these white glowing moths I had been attracting lately, they would soon become my favorite creature in Isket, if they wheren't already.-

( Oh Katniss, you clumsy girl. Trying to prove yourself, but ending up falling flat on your back in front of the guy you like...Wow. I'm so happy your my WoI x3 )

[AmigoGirl]

''Of course, go and find her. Take care.'' said the poor Kafka to Alysdair, who was now caught in the middle of a very messy thing. Or better, in the middle of everything. The last thing they needed was a fight right now, and even more important: they were now split up. ''Not good... at least I could try to keep the others together.''

''Well, Iago, how about you and Haestine as the team leaders? And you can choose the members yourself, before every one else leaves, please?''

''Oh why do i have to take control every time? Not that I dont like it somehow...somehow. But really, I wish this meeting could have gone better then this way. Ugh, right now, I wish Arkhantos or even mom and dad here.''

''Guys, what do yo say?''

[Verdana]

[[Hi there everyone. Hope you're having a wonderful holiday. Just wanted to let you know that I'll be away until the 16th of January, starting tomorrow, so please don't wait around for me. Have a great new year!]]

[Alley96]

Xerxes

"Uuuugh. Where is everyone?" Xerxes asked himself out loud. He had not seen a sould, besides Kozar, since he had woken up. "Why don't we go outside?" the small owl asked. "Ok, why not, ther is bound to be somebody out there." And with that he loped off to find an exit. Soon enough he felt a breeze run through his fur and he ran faster, the rock under his beating paws turning to dirt. He could see the sun coming in to the mouth of the cave, he had to get out into the rays.

Xerxes burst out of the cave at full speed and skidded to a stop. He stood up as tall as possible and breathed in the wonderful Isket air. He felt the soft blue grass under his feet and the warm breeze ruffle his fur, sending shivers of exitement run down the length of his spine. 'This... this, is where we are free.' he thought. Kozar too, was enjoying the fresh air and warmth of the sun. He was spreading out his wings and letting the warmth seep into him.

Xerxes just had to go and explore now, he started off through the grass, not paying attention to where he was goin, but he knew he could smell his scent back. He had been walking for a while when he heard footsteps nearby, he followed the noise, only to see his sister wondering about. "Eo." he whispered to Kozar, then a small evil smirk found its way to his face. He had a plan.

'Tall grass. Where was some taller grass?' he asked himself, just as he spotted some. The pup quietly ran over to the grass and as his sister passed he made the deepest growl he could. And then he burst out of the blue and tackled her, making Kozar go flying, and the two siblings tumbling. They landed with Xerxes on top, pinning Eowyn to the ground, his nose touching hers. "Gotcha!" he smirked.

[[Sorry Eo, but your brother just had to be mean to you. XP]]

[[Just for a bump, and for reply,I dunno if Kai saw. ^^]]

[Soriams]

((I hope you have a good trip Verdana! Though I'm sure everyone will miss Iago while you're gone.))

Aided somewhat by her small frame, Aponi slips out through the brush and sage, doing her best to remain unseen as she walks away from the dens. Much to her surprise the scent quickly grows stronger, and she realizes that she has reached the battleground much sooner than she had expected. Did... Did they really get so close to our home? How? However, when she pushes her way out of the gnarled little scrub oak that hides her black and white form, she finds the field empty. Nothing more than churned mud and torn grass spread across the blood stained earth.

Aponi's young eyes go wide at the sight, and she slowly walks into the center of the area, looking damage the fray has done to the ground. But... But what happened to the bodies? Didn't they kill any of them? Beginning to explore the area further, she finds it nearly impossible to figure out what has transpired from the mass of overlapping prints and scents, not to mention the nearly overwhelming stench of Kronador blood. Skirting a thickening pool of sticky mud she finds the fresh tracks of a warrior, and standing next to them she can see whoever it was must have been massive as the paw prints are nearly three times the size of her own. Staring down at them for a long moment, she slowly comes to realize that the little depression in which she stands was made by the weight of a massive body as it fell to the ground and struggled. Strangely though, the large paw prints cross over it, as though they passed by after the other had moved. Or maybe they moved it... Though she finds it hard to believe that there is a warrior large enough to have moved something large enough to crater the ground, she begins to follow the tracks.

Once she is a bit away from the battlefield, the scent of the warrior becomes more distinct, and Aponi finds something strangely familiar about it. This smells familiar, not like I've met them but like I've met someone with a similar scent. Kafka maybe?.. Who did Iago say Kafka's dad was? As she continues to follow it, the trail disappears into the deep woods, the undergrowth broken and laid flat in areas as something heavy was drug through it. At this point, even the simplest pup could follow the trail and it is only a few moments more of tracking before Aponi sees a mound partially hidden in the darkness of the trees.

The sound of flies is thick in the air, their buzzing like a dull roar to her ears as she cautiously approaches the object. As it becomes more distinct in the brightening dawn, her breath is stolen from her and she gasps at the sight. There, well hidden by Rayo is the body of an enormous Kronador, and in the distance she can see others, all neatly disposed of as well. Ears pinned to her head and eyes so wide they show a rim of white around them, she edges closer. Though her mind tells her that the creature must surely be dead, there is still something terrible and frightening about it. Swallowing her fear Aponi forces herself to continue, and she circles around the creature until she comes face to face with it's dull, staring eyes. The Kronador's mouth hangs open in death, revealing the long, cruel teeth and lolling snake-like tongue lying in the dirt. Disturbed, but at the same time entranced by the sight, Aponi looks into the empty yellow eyes for a long moment before skirting the creatures horns and stepping closer to it's scaly neck. From here, the death blow is obvious as the reptile's throat has been torn out near where it's neck joins it's body, but it has long since bled out, and the wound is empty. Though any warrior would be proud to have struck such a devastating blow, there is still something sad about this sorry creature lying alone in death. If you would have just stayed away... You wouldn't have to die. She steps forward, placing her paw on it's scaly neck, feeling the rough armor beneath her pads as she slowly runs her front foot along it, taking in the texture. The blue green scales glint in the low light, nearly metallic in their sheen, a dark contrast to the snowy white mane that spreads out in fan across from her. Aponi tries to imagine what the Kronador must have been like when it was alive, proud and strong, full of rage and vitality. A true terror, and yet, beautiful somehow... In it's own way as much a part of Isket as any warrior.

The stretch of death is now strong in her nostrils, stinging her eyes, and after few moments Aponi pulls away unable to take anymore. She pads away from the graveyard and the death and blood, pausing to shake her pelt out and right herself, but not to look back. She leaves without a second glance, as the imagery in her own mind is far stronger, more potent than anything she has seen with her eyes. Out of the forest and back in the early morning glow, she takes a deep breath of the somewhat clearer air and starts back towards the dens.

[{{ f i a s c o }}]

Z E P H Y R

Zephyr watched Achilles indifference as he spoke about the Alphas; not in a bad way, but rather a meek way, dismissive, making them sound neutral, even more appealing. The fawn male clearly thought that Achilles might be wanting to comfort him in a friendly kind of way, just to not get him more nervous than he thought he really was. Except Zephyr was not one to get all tongue-tied in important events; rather keeping his head level and speaking calmly, passive, not showing any kind of flux of emotion flowing inside of his mind. He'd rather it be this way. He himself did not sympathise well with childish WOI's, ones that blabbed and got carried away in important situations.

Far from that. He could actually turn quite cold, if not indifferent, when under pressure, but that assured him quick reaction time - if needed - and good decision making. He was not rash, in simple words. He had learnt not to be, and he knew that could help him a great deal in battles. Nevertheless, he was courageous, but he did not jump into things without thinking them through. He tried not to be, anyways.

He picked up Achilles speed with ease, and a wry smile tugged at his features as the formal densites started to loom above the landscape of Isket. The sunrise was brilliant; unfolding into suave hues of lavender and cheeky tones of bright fuchsia, blended together with a grading dandelion yellow that reflected upon the red, rocky outcrops, giving them a warmer tone, making them seem more inviting. He gulped. He indeed had thought long and hard about this unrpobable - now converted into reality - meeting with higher entities in the pack. His conclusion was simple; he would just improvise, based on the truth. Nodding at Akia's wise statement, he noticed the fleck of himself in that phrase; he was honest and simple. Not extravagant, by any means. Not a liar. Not bashfull, not rash, just honest, and simple.

He clenched his maw, an action fueled by different emotions rumbling inside him. "I was planning to improvise on the basis of Akia's truthfull words," he said, turning to her and flashing her a small smile. "Don't get me wrong," he added, maybe slightly in a slightly more hurriedly tone. "I've been thinking of my speech since I decided on trying to join the pack. Yet I think the best thing is just answering their questions with the truth." He directed maintained his gaze with Achilles', knowing that this might seem like a slgihtly childish response. After some moments, he dropped his eyes, and shrugged nochalantly. "It's what I'm best at. I'll simply seem rigid or mess up if I had prepared a speech beforehand."

His gaze was brought upwards at the large dens, right before then. A wry expression was contorted on his face once more, yet he felt a surge of strength and determination at the thought of the closeness of the realization of his aim in the past few months. He nodded at Akia slightly, indicating he was more than ready to go once the first step forward towards the Alphas was made; he needed a guide - Achilles, Akia, or both - since he didn't know the way through these seemingly complicated pathways.

Bumpeteh xP Hope y'all had a nice Christmas

[RissyP]

"He thinks I can't protect myself!? Well then! I'll prove him wrong! I'll bring down a whole deer, you just watch me! And if a Kronador pops out at me, then I'll bring it down too!" Tora listened to the female's angry talk wondering what could have happened to upset her so much. He followed in silence glancing up at the darkening Isket sky knowing that by now if he lost sight of the female he would be lost again. The bright stars lit up the enchanting forest easily. Without realizing it Tora allowed a wave of sleep to wash over him. His eye lids fluttered and drooped. The pup's head hung down and his tail drug the ground but he continued walking. A bright pulsing light appearing right in front of Tora's muzzle woke him up. Fireflies dotted the air surrounding him.
"Wow" Tora mumbled. His glowing golden eyes darted around trying to take in each and every firefly. One of the fireflies dared to hover directly above the pup. Tora made a pounce for it laughing in a playful tone as he did. A sudden whimper put a quick stop to this playful behavior. With his entire body on alert Tora's head jerked toward the sound. The female's silhouette lay on the ground. In a quick moment Tora was right at the female's side. "Are you okay?" He asked gently.

(Sorry if this seems rushed. I had almost the whole thing typed up and then my browser decided to freeze on me >< )

[Chasing Dreams]

(Sorry I haven't been able to post, I'm actually on a sort of semi hiatus, hopefully can get more active soon.)

Tevron sat back on his muscled haunches, silently watching the pup, all his actions. He was hungry, alone. yes, he was young, smaller than the rest of the WOIs, but he had potential. he was brave, proud, the power lurked beneath his fur. he just needed that chance to show it, to release it and realise what he could truly do, what he could amount to.
"I am Tevron, I have no parents. I grew up without them and learnt to fend for myself at a young age." His majestic, golden dappled head dropped sadly, "And everything I ever loved is gone, my mate..she's gone." The full weight of his loss swelled and crashed down on him. Tevron winced, the pain was too much, it was hard to bear, if only it could end.
But the pain also triggered a seething fury within, a fury agianst himself, the world, fate. For the mistakes he'd made, the choices, the desicions, the consequinces. He straightened up, seeming to swell with size, a dim spark of the memory of the courageous fire inside, the strong will to fight, to deafeat and claim what was his. Claim back the life he had, the fear he struck in the helpless hearts of his enemies. he wanted it, he wanted it bad.
Tevron stood up, stepping forward. "Where is your family, your loved ones?" he said, eyeing the pup, not fierce nor in fear, a slight sneer in his question however, pitying the pup? Pitying him for having something he could lose so easily?

Mikro sighed and looked up at Tevron, "So many losses." He whispered. Just light enough so Tevron could hear him. "I don't really know. They don't care about me that much. So I...I sort of, just left them." I want to start fresh." Mikro ended with a strong, and proud bark. "They don't care," He went on, "They only like the big ones, the ones they they KNOW can be strong. The ones that will fight proudly... yet, the little guy doesn't get a chance." Mikro could feel a small tear sliding down his check. He turned so Tevron couldn't see it. "I...I would fight proudly, and show all those 'bigger' WoI that I am better." Mikro snarled and bit into a branch. He spit it on the ground and snarled at it. Then slowly turned his gaze up to Tevron, "You can see why know one likes me, I have a bad temper." Mikro sighed and let his head hang low, "Someone told me once, after I failed at training, that a WoI must be patient and never freak out like I did." Mikro closed his eyes so Tevron couldn't see how moist they were getting. He covered his paws with his tail, "Maybe I would be better off dead?" Mikro's eyes meet Tevron's. He looked into him for advice, and help. "You, you are an amazing WoI, how come your so...," Mirko searched for the right word. One that wouldn't hurt his feelings, or making him made, or sad. But he couldn't think of anything. "your so...lost?"

[Emma-Chan]

Username:~*kiysunea*~
Name of your W.O.I:Ishanue
Gender:Male
Age:Tweenie
Current Rank:teen
Parents of your W.O.I: Unknown
Siblings?:No family members
Mate?: None currently (looking for future)
Pups?: Hes not aloud to have any,
History so far: full story Here but hes only half way through
Personality: Shy Lonely
Likes: loves to be around water or in selucted places. his favorite thing to do is walk amlessly in the forest and go swimming. Ishanue loves to run and be crazy when he knows you very well he works hard and is dedicated to traning. sometimes even fearful but he is always loyal and faithful to his friend family and (hopeful) a mate. Yes hes shy and lonely because of a scared path and history but he is fun to be around he keeps quite to prevent getting hurt.
Dislikes: Kronadors, he hates hot days and being lazy. Ishanue is quite self suffecent and also quite independent.
Have you read all the rules?: Big Wolf (yes)dosent have a problem with athority but dose with thoes who think there better, he wont talk outta place but will see you know your wrong
Anything eles?: I may not be on every day due to family matters but i will post as often as possible (every other day max) but i will be active when posting

[KaiKenNatsuki]

Xerxes

"Uuuugh. Where is everyone?" Xerxes asked himself out loud. He had not seen a sould, besides Kozar, since he had woken up. "Why don't we go outside?" the small owl asked. "Ok, why not, ther is bound to be somebody out there." And with that he loped off to find an exit. Soon enough he felt a breeze run through his fur and he ran faster, the rock under his beating paws turning to dirt. He could see the sun coming in to the mouth of the cave, he had to get out into the rays.

Xerxes burst out of the cave at full speed and skidded to a stop. He stood up as tall as possible and breathed in the wonderful Isket air. He felt the soft blue grass under his feet and the warm breeze ruffle his fur, sending shivers of exitement run down the length of his spine. 'This... this, is where we are free.' he thought. Kozar too, was enjoying the fresh air and warmth of the sun. He was spreading out his wings and letting the warmth seep into him.

Xerxes just had to go and explore now, he started off through the grass, not paying attention to where he was goin, but he knew he could smell his scent back. He had been walking for a while when he heard footsteps nearby, he followed the noise, only to see his sister wondering about. "Eo." he whispered to Kozar, then a small evil smirk found its way to his face. He had a plan.

'Tall grass. Where was some taller grass?' he asked himself, just as he spotted some. The pup quietly ran over to the grass and as his sister passed he made the deepest growl he could. And then he burst out of the blue and tackled her, making Kozar go flying, and the two siblings tumbling. They landed with Xerxes on top, pinning Eowyn to the ground, his nose touching hers. "Gotcha!" he smirked.

[[Sorry Eo, but your brother just had to be mean to you. XP]]

(bad Xerxes :c)

I fell on the ground, my weight making the grass bend, but not drop. My heart was fired, I could barely breathe. "Are you mad, Xer?! You almost killed me!!" I pushed him off me, and stood up. "Do you know where is dad or mom? I need to talk to them..." My eyes were full of tears again, but I did not want to cry in front of my brother. I swallowed my tears, and tried to look rough - even though he was bigger than me.

The grass suddenly shook. From the deep part of the forest, birds flew screaming like hungry ravens...
I had a bad sensation. "Brother... What is it?"