Username:The-Red-Wolfy
Name:Varana (river)
Age (at most 400):106
Personality: a cheeky likke girl she likies to mess around and lay ,the never wants to grow up .likes to run around and swimm but can be shy arount others
Attacks:
aqua jet
she can shout high power water jet .its so powerful that it can nock her enamie of its feet and even break bones
silver spray
she gan pray smal particals of water into the air .the sunlight shines on the vapour making the sky shine and making the enamies vision blury
river stride
she can walk on the serface of the water verry easaly
she is still young and becouse shes not grown up with her parents she has a limated skill.(shes a verry good traditional fighter)
Special Ability:she can gather the water vaper from the air and gaver it indo a ball and fires it at her aponents of just for fun
Armor Type (gold, silver or bronze): silver
Story:
Ever since I was a cub/kit I was always happy my mum toughtime to be
happy and live life positive. It was a droopy old morning and I was
cuddled up with my mum and my dad. My mother’s fur was a warm as the
summer’s day and my dads armour was colder than this day itself. I awoke from my
slumber and emerged from my cuddly spot and peered out into the open forest.
I stepped out and I could feel the frost on my
tiny paws. Still I went on my jolly adventures. I arrived at my favourite
swimming spot; it was a lovely river bank with small blue and green fish
swimming around in the crystal clear water. But today the river was a
mess, last night there must have been a terrible storm, the gentle
stream was now a gushing river of terror. I never miss such an opportunity
of fun so I leaped in; the river was colder than anything I have
ever experienced. The river was so cold I could no longer kick my legs.
The river current it just kept dragging me further down the river. I
was to cold so I couldn’t do anything so I had to let the river drag me to my doom.
Quite a time went by and I could hear my mum shouting my name
over and over again. I scrambled over to the river bank for the river
had calmed down know. Suddenly out of know were a huge log hurtled towards me.
The log was so heavy and hard when it hit me I fell unconscious. A long amount of
time went by and when I was awoken once more I looked up and I was on an unfamiliar
part of the forest. I stood up and water dripped of me like tears. All I could do was to
think of my mother and how she taught me to be happy. From now on I was going to be happy just for her..
Name:Varana (river)
Age (at most 400):106
Personality: a cheeky likke girl she likies to mess around and lay ,the never wants to grow up .likes to run around and swimm but can be shy arount others
Attacks:
aqua jet
she can shout high power water jet .its so powerful that it can nock her enamie of its feet and even break bones
silver spray
she gan pray smal particals of water into the air .the sunlight shines on the vapour making the sky shine and making the enamies vision blury
river stride
she can walk on the serface of the water verry easaly
she is still young and becouse shes not grown up with her parents she has a limated skill.(shes a verry good traditional fighter)
Special Ability:she can gather the water vaper from the air and gaver it indo a ball and fires it at her aponents of just for fun
Armor Type (gold, silver or bronze): silver
Story:
Ever since I was a cub/kit I was always happy my mum toughtime to be
happy and live life positive. It was a droopy old morning and I was
cuddled up with my mum and my dad. My mother’s fur was a warm as the
summer’s day and my dads armour was colder than this day itself. I awoke from my
slumber and emerged from my cuddly spot and peered out into the open forest.
I stepped out and I could feel the frost on my
tiny paws. Still I went on my jolly adventures. I arrived at my favourite
swimming spot; it was a lovely river bank with small blue and green fish
swimming around in the crystal clear water. But today the river was a
mess, last night there must have been a terrible storm, the gentle
stream was now a gushing river of terror. I never miss such an opportunity
of fun so I leaped in; the river was colder than anything I have
ever experienced. The river was so cold I could no longer kick my legs.
The river current it just kept dragging me further down the river. I
was to cold so I couldn’t do anything so I had to let the river drag me to my doom.
Quite a time went by and I could hear my mum shouting my name
over and over again. I scrambled over to the river bank for the river
had calmed down know. Suddenly out of know were a huge log hurtled towards me.
The log was so heavy and hard when it hit me I fell unconscious. A long amount of
time went by and when I was awoken once more I looked up and I was on an unfamiliar
part of the forest. I stood up and water dripped of me like tears. All I could do was to
think of my mother and how she taught me to be happy. From now on I was going to be happy just for her..
yes im verry bad at spelling and wrighting
Art of it:
featured!!!:D
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