[CanisInsanine]

# of the Pup You want:Pup #4, please XD
Name:Tynic
Gender:Male
Why are you Adopting?: Because I do not yet have a WOI, and I have tried many times in vain to aquire one. This one's design is VERY well-thought-through, and I adore the simple, yet extravagant design!
Submit Art:WIP
Submit Short Story:WIP

Also, I would like to increase my chances of getting one, so...

# of the Pup You want: Pup 5, please?
Name:Tison
Gender:Male
Why are you Adopting?: I just felt a sort of... connection with him, you know?
Submit Art:WIP
Submit Short Story:WIP

[Daggett]

# of the Pup You want: 5

Name: Xenos [phonetic spelling of Greek for 'stranger']

Gender: Male

Why are you Adopting?

I missed out on the first couple adoption opportunities, and I really regret it. Their backstory is so perfect; I want to have a peice of that. And whenever I make application art for one, I get really attatched to that character.

Submit Art:

[the armor is not set in stone; I'm not very happy with it.]

Submit Short Story:

The armor, inspired by the sun that gave the light to his eyes and inlaid with delicate silver patterns, was heavy on his sweat-matted fur. What remained of the chain mail flapped in the strong breeze, beating against his sides and leaving angry bruises. The dark yellow irises flitted up and down; right and left, again and again. They were the only thing his father had given him. His mother passed the fight that ran through his veins. He would always be known as the runt of the litter to everyone else. He would change that.

How long would it be before he was found?

He was MIA, absent without leave. A stranger; an outcast. While the most important battle of the century was going on, he'd fled from the death of his mother. She was the stongest warrior; his father next in line. While Xenos was usually so strong and froid, he couldn't take it. His brain was beating against his skull and threatening to explode. He was hot despite the wind that came in gusts and nearly knocked him over. His legs were gelatin; his vision filled with static and blurry, filled with red dots that never stood still. Every breath shattered his lungs. Was his father dead too?

Was he an orphan?

It wouldn't matter anyway. He could live alone, a stranger even to himself. He'd done it before. It was how he got in that zone, when the tunnel vision kicked in and he could focus.
How long could he live out here? Would people think he died valiantly in battle and that was a great hero- or just a coward?
A heavy blow to his chest squeezed the oxygen out of him and sent shards of his armor barreling into the thick muscle protecting his vital organs. He was left staring at slender stalks of bluegrass that tango'd with the wind and flirted with the breeze. That vision was replaced with that of the lower leg of a Kronador, but he didn't trust his vision. He didn't trust anything.
It mocked him and dared him to sink his sabers through the vulnerable flesh. But the world was too dizzy. The ground was unstable. It flipped upside down and poured him into a pit of black tar.

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The first thought that raced through my mind was the obvious question of my whereabouts. Gone were Isket and the bluegrass. And the death.
"But it is never truly gone, now is it? No, quite impossible, really. At least when you're here."
The voice was greasy and slick with oily river water. But the whole world was filled with that stench. It seemed to be emanating from a slow brook babbling with voices... voices coming from half-alive bodies, tortured with their state. Never truly gone.
So now that I knew where I was, I wanted to know why I was here. My attention snapped to a lean pitch- black wolf with green eyes. She could have been the best warrior in Isket. The words my son, my son poured forth from her lips again and again. Her son with the eyes like burnt sunlight and the fur that was a midnight filled with blue swirls of galaxies.

That's why I was here.

[Neara]

Uh..i have a question.
Are we allowed to use TWG90's linearts? because from the question on the first page, it sort of seems that your not allowed to, but i am seeing people using her linerts. I iz confuzzled.

i have the same question.i need to make art, but dont know what to make it off of!

Coloring in line art is discouraged. But, I don't think it is agents the rules. (Correct me if I'm wrong) But, it just drops your chances of getting the pup.

This is true, though some people already started drawing their armor on that editable lines before the pound opened. They can do that, but to submit it as art for the form is dicouraged, and does give you a lower chance.

Again Please PM Me for any Further Questions, if you want me to start another forum for you to chat in just let me know

[ty_tay]

# of the Pup You want: 3
Name: Sorian
Gender: Female
Why are you Adopting? I love her design, I usually dont like light based characters but for some reason I love her
Submit Art: With out Armor, With armor(Sketch)
Submit Short Story:
*sigh* I dont like to recall my past, but if you insist...
I was born in the middle of a beautiful forest, the air was crisp and clean. It was uneventful at first but when I grew older I became aware of so much more. There was always things moving around me I wanted to investigate everything.

One morning I left our den before my parents woke-up I wanted to explore. As I wandered farther and farther from my Mother and Father an erie mist rolled into the forest. I became lost unable to find my way home, I heard my parents searching for me. As I called out to them thunder rolled, drowning out my voice. Lightning stuck a tree catching it on fire. The forest began to burn. I never saw my parents again.

Soraya found me, she told me that she would take care of me until I was able to fend for myself or another wolf offered to care for me.

And so my story grows longer everyday...

# of the Pup You want: 4
Name: Obisian
Gender: Male
Why are you Adopting? I love his design, he has so much potential for becoming a character of great personality
Submit Art:Without armor,With armor (sketch)
Submit Short Story:
I was born in a cave. Yeah just a normal cave.

My parents were strong Warriors, they began to train me the day I was born.

One day a strange rouge appared in our territory, my parents confronted him, but they ordered me to stay in the den. I watched them fight as I had done thousands of times, but this time was different my parents were falling to the rouge. I could not help them, they had ordered me to stay in the den.

My parents died in the fight with the rouge. Soraya found me only a day later and she took me in.

I have vowed to become as strong as I can so that I can take revenge for my parents deaths...

[Ember Sky]

Ah, so no line art useing if I'm correct? I have just noticed this isn't like the last one^^ I made an Easter egg of Crescent, Postin' it soon^^ It's not against the rules is it? Thats going to be sorta hard since I suck and making Oke things. I haent learned yet :3 Will neetness on drawing be counted? :< If so then I dont have a chance.

[CanisInsanine]

Ah, so no line art useing if I'm correct? I have just noticed this isn't like the last one^^ I made an Easter egg of Crescent, Postin' it soon^^ It's not against the rules is it? Thats going to be sorta hard since I suck and making Oke things. I haent learned yet :3 Will neetness on drawing be counted? :< If so then I dont have a chance.

from what I understand, Its about the COLORING. Not the lines, I think... I am not that good of a drawer either, but I try... lol!

[Chasing Dreams]

# of the Pup You want: Female pup 2
Name: Kalia
Gender: female
Why are you Adopting?
I think this is a wonderful creation of TWG90! I think would be so special to join and become one of the WoI members. It would be like a special honor! Of corse if I did get her, she would be placed in my siggy and be my forever fursona. I think the design is wonderful, and I would like to get one for the beautiful and devine look of all the WoI wolves. And the great idea of these magestic wolves.
Submit Art:

(click to get the full size.) (Sorry if I messed up the deisgn a little..)

(This is her with her armor, sorry I am not really good at that kind of stuff! But I tried my hardest!)
Submit Short Story:
A small pup wandered threw the forest. She smacked her dry lips together, longing the sensation of water filling her mouth. Her long tail swayed back and forth, brushing lightly againt the dry ground. She narrowed her blue eyes looking and listening for the stirring sound of a mouse, or the paws of more pack mates. But she was lost in a barren part of the forest. Only a few animals ever dared to enter and most of them died. The pads on her paws bleed, leaving a trail of crimson. Crust filled around her eyes, and she wipped it off with her paws. Her ears rotated searcing for a sent of home. But there was nothing. Just empty dry forest. She flopped to the ground. Panting, drool spilled out of her mouth. Her lungs heaved in all the air it could. She was dieing, a slow painful death. If it hadden't been for her friend, she wouldn't of ended up here. Her eyes closed and she was sweep away into another forest.
* four hours later*
Kalia's paws twitched as she opened her eyes. They stung, full of dirt. Her head trobbed, full of horribul memories. her head arose from the cool ground, and she looked around her. Pack mates scared and worried. They all looked down at her, one of them, her friend. Walked over to her side and nuzzled her, "I am sorry for leading you into that area." He whimpered. Kalia managed to growl at him. And before her friend could say anthing, his mother came over and picked him up,quickly with the flick of her tail she trotted away to scold her son for what he did. Kalia closed her eyes, "I am fine." She said, trying to be as strong as possibul.
Kalia stood up, looking brave as ever. She walked past the pack of wolves surrounding her, and then crawled into her den. She closed her eyes, and placed her tail gently aound her petit and frail body. With a sigh of relif she fell asleep, dreaming of know being at home. With the pack. And they were only good dreams.

[Ember Sky]

Thank you for telling me Sophie, It helps me understand that I may have a chance at drawing.

[(PLEASE DELETE)]

# of the Pup You want:2
Name:Ciel
Gender:Female
Why are you Adopting?I thought they were so cool and cute.This one is my favorite out of all the WOI.I love the idea of the warriors and the art is so beautiful and detailed
Submit Art:Head shot with armor : viewtopic.php?f=30&t=538645
Head shot without armor : viewtopic.php?f=30&t=538648
Submit Short Story:

One stormy night a young female wolf had given birth to three pups.They were all healthy except a pink/red and black one that was blind in one eye.The pups mother was weak and dying after she had given birth.The father knew he needed to find them another family.The pink/red and black pup decided to follow the father.She eventually lost sight of him.Now she was lost and hungry.She kept on walking around till she fell down and passed out.When she woke up she was warm.She looked around and saw four other pups and a female wolf wearing armor.The pup asked "Who are you and where am I"?The armored wolf smiled "My name is Soraya and you are on the land of the Warrior of Isket".The young wolf looked around and then asked"What are Warrior of Isket"?Soraya laughed"You'll figure it out".The young pup got up and walked around.All of the wolves were wearing armor.A male wolf walked over "Are you guys ready".She was wondering who he was talking to till she turned around and saw the other pups.

3 years later

The training is over she thought to herself I finally have my own armor."Ciel" she heard her name being called.When she turned around she saw Soraya walking over to her."Have you you learned what Warrior of Isket are".Ciel looked at her" Yes I have".Soraya smiled"Good and I know you'll be a very good warrior".They both turned around and walked away.Ciel thought to herself many thought I wouldn't make it since I am blind,but now I have proven them wrong.Ciel knew it was her destiny to become the best warrior she could be

WOI

[FearlessEcho]

# Of pup you'd like to adopt: 4
Name: Frejah (Pronounced Freya)
Gender: Female
Why Are You Adopting? I've always loved Warriors of Isket, but have never had the chance to try for one until now. I need a good OC to draw, and when I was drawing her, I realized how fun it was to draw Frejah, especially her armor.
Submit Art:
Without her armor: viewtopic.php?f=34&t=539662&p=12339742#p12339742
Submit Short Story:
Despair: To be forgotten is worse than death.
Frejah weaved through the forest trees, dodging brambles and branches grasping at her limbs. Her armor clinked as she ran, sweat soaking her fur to the bone. I've got to get out of here. Branded a traitor. She needed to escape, to get as far away as she could from her once-upon-a-time home. No mercy would be given if she returned, tried to explain her side of the story. Her name would one day just become a rumor, a bedtime story for pups.
Just a myth.