Nyx
Why the name Nyx?
I thought for sure I would name her Calypso, then I was like no that name didn’t seem to fit her perfectly. I knew I wanted her to have something to do with Egypt in some way or another and I looked up the goddess of the night sky and found the goddess Nut. I knew I would not name her Nut, that’s for sure. So then after I read a book and Nyx was the name of the goddess in the story. Nyx, I knew that would be the name of this amazing Warrior of Isket, because her colors looked like the night sky with her dark blue and slightly lighter blue pelt, and with stars. Nyx just seemed the ideal name for this beautiful warrior.
Why would I want Nyx?
Like most, if not all, people who have entered just think this girl is drop dead gorgeous. I think I just stared at her for hours, just studding the design of her. I thought when the contest was over, one of the winners would chose her, but I was surprised to find her still adoptable because of her beautiful design. The color scheme is so different and unique, the dark blues and white reminded of me of the night sky, which I love. Her two toned eyes are just magnificent; they just capture your attention and draw you into the picture. Of course I am always drawn to animal print markings on WoI’s. (Her ‘tiger’ stripes on her back and tail.)
Her design is just half the reason I would want her. Nyx’s personality is just like mine, it kind of surprised me on how much we were like. We are both shy around new people that we don’t know, a day dreamer (Except she doesn’t get caught in that awkward moment when you were day dreaming in class and you get called on by the teacher, and you have no idea what they were talking about, so you just feel like an idiot because you know they just explained it in class.)
I have always wanted a Warrior of Isket, even in the beginning. I know I have come close to winning (2 second place, 1 third place) even though I loose sometimes it just gives me more hope that I will eventually get the one beautiful warrior that I would die for, and I think I found the one. This warrior is by far one of the warriors that I connected with the most, our personalities are almost exactly alike and I just love the colors of her fur, markings and eyes. I know that there is a lot of competition out there for this warrior but that does not discourage me from wanting this absolutely stunning warrior.
By the sheer chance that I win Nyx I know I would love her unconditionally. She would get tons of art by me and I would also buy art of her. I can tell that Nyx will be an exciting character to role play on the WoI role play. I also can’t wait to design her armor; I think that is one of the things that make a WoI truly yours is when you design their unique armor. (I don’t know if I will finish the sketch of her armor but if I do scratch that sentence.)
//:\Genetics/:\\
Official Name: Nyx Syritha (Si-re-tha)
Nicknames: Nyx
Gender: Female
Age: A year and a half
Mother: Xeinista//Unknown Rank[Alfa Maybe, Though because of Swiftness and Intelligence seen in some Alfa families]
Father: Unknown to Pack//Unknown Rank[Alfa Father Maybe, Though because of Strength seen in some Alfa families]\\Remembered Only to Nyx
Siblings: Unknown//Thought to Be an Only Pup
Birth Pack: North
Eye Color: Right Blue, Left Light Green
Base Color: Dark Blue, Slightly Lighter Dark Blue
Marking Color: White
Type: Big Wolf with Normal Ears and Long Tail
Genetic Strengths: Strength, Swiftness, Quick, Intelligent, Quiet, and a Knack to Find an Enemy’s Weakness.
Genetic Weaknesses: Long Tail, White Markings Under Eyes, Quiet.
Armor Style: Egyptian
Armor Material: Titanium and Leather
Main Color: Charcoal
Secondary Colors: Silver and Gold
Personality:
The Quiet One:
Nyx, the shy little girl. No one knows how she became to be a quiet warrior, or why she never answers everyone’s questions. Of course she has a reason, but refuses to share it with anyone else. She is the type of wolf who is a listener and not much of a talker. Some may think that she is smarter because of just listening, but others disagree and say she is not any smarter than any other trainee, because she does not ask any questions. Nyx may speak when she completely disagrees with someone, she will speak her mind on what she thinks they should do. It is rare that anyone who barely knows has ever heard her voice.
The Adventurous One:
Though Nyx is a shy warrior that does not make her any less of an adventurer, she is no less adventurous than any other teen. She loves going off on her own little quests in the woods of Isket. Finding new area in the woods, tracking pray, or just running through the woods are some of the things that Nyx loves to do. Being a naturally quiet wolf makes her a skilled hunter and tracker. Even after she came to Rayo’s pack she is still an adventurous teen.
The Day Dreamer:
Nyx is a little dreamer, which comes with a down fall; she tends to zone out and not listen to what others are saying. But, sometimes those day dreams form into a day nightmare, if there is such a thing. The best way for Nyx to day dream is if she is walking around the woods, during the night under a full moon. Sometimes she dreams of impossible things like: seeing her mother and father again one more time, finding a friend that she can trust with her life and tell everything to without the worry that it will flow through the pack, and killing the Kronadors that murdered her parents, on her own. (Nyx plans to make this dream a reality.)
The Sprinting One:
Nyx has ran for her life once and barely won; so now she has devoted her life to be one of the fastest sprinters in the Warrior of Isket territories. Usually Nyx heads out for a couple mile run right before she goes to be, after most of the pack had fallen asleep. She is inspired a lot by Tira who is one of the fastest warriors she knows.
The Brave One:
Nyx may be one of the shyest warriors you may ever meet, but she is also one of the bravest. She would risk her life for this pack that took her in and raised her from a teen to a warrior like they were her birth pack. Nyx also doesn’t want anyone else to go through what she went through, losing her pack and family. She would do almost anything to save another warrior, even if that means risking her life trying to save you.
Short story:
Mother? Mothe…. Kronadors!
”Don’t go too far off to get food, Nyx dear.” My mother, Xenisita, warned me. She had sent me off to fetch some dinner for the two of them. I knew as well as she that the North pack was one of the weaker packs, because the food had died out or gone south to the other packs; to make things worse Kronadors were now attacking the pack. Gosh, no words can describe how much I hate those beasts. I looked at my mother and nodded.
”I won’t mother.”
“Nyx, now don’t go knocking on Death’s door.”
“I won’t mother.” I repeated and smiled back towards her, then padded myself into the dark woods. The moonlight glittered threw the trees and onto the bluish green grass, I had my nose to the ground to find any sent that could lead to a meal. Nothing. I could not find anything here. I guess I went miles before I found the slightest sent of a rabbit. She smiled slightly then Nyx fallowed the trail fast, trying to sniff out a fresher trail, luckily Nyx found one.
“There you are.” She said quietly as she crept up towards it. Her eyes sighted on the rabbit and she crept down low in to the blue grass of Isket. She swiftly, yet quickly, fallowed the rabbit and only moved when it was eating grass. Soon Nyx was at least 5 feet away so the young female jumped to her feet and sprinted, with long strides, towards the rabbit. Just before Nyx could get her mouth around the neck of the rabbit, it saw her coming and it bolted off into the woods.
“You’re not getting away that easy.” Nyx mumbled, followed by a small growl, and then she was off in a sprint after that rabbit. That rabbit was fast, Nyx could admit that but not as fast as this Warrior of Isket. She was within inches of the rabbit, and Nyx jumped forward and her jaws landed on the rabbit. Quickly it was killed and she held her head high in pride as she trotted back to the pack where she last saw her mother. Though this rabbit was small, it was better than nothing.
Soon Nyx was back at the camp and she sniffed the air, is smelt different but how? “Mother!” Nyx called out. “Mother!” Her eyes flicked side to side as she emerged from the woods. ”Mother? Mothe… Krondaor!” She said as her eyes laid a pone the large Kronadors. Her two toned eyes widened in disbelief, and she had dropped her kill. Around her she was surrounded in dead bodies, warrior bodies.
It felt like a dream, just a dream. There was no Kronadors here. The warriors were alive and chatting battle tactics amongst themselves. And my mother. Yes, my mother and my father happily talking together as they use to when I was first born. And Isket was its beautiful natural color of blue/green grass and full moon covering the night sky.
No, it was not a dream, and it will never be. I had crashed back into reality, the place was gloomy and dark, not just because of the night sky it was dead and it felt dead too. It was all too real, Kronadors had taken over the North pack, and warriors were dead. The North pack was already weak but now we are just about dead. My father would never come back, because he had died before I became a teen and now my mother, where is she?
Nyx looked franticly around for her mother, nothing. She smelled for her sent in the breeze, nothing. But, she saw a Krondaor and heard a familiar yelp not too far away. Mother. Nyx took off in a flash in the direction of the yelp. She soon came to the scene and her heart dropped, her mother, Xeinista, was dangling from the mouth of the large Kronador.
Knock on Death’s Door:
The Kronador’s eyes locked on Nyx, and he roared ferociously. He was terrifying, Nyx could admit that. She just stood there, but before she knew what she was doing, Nyx turned and ran. Nyx ran for her life, she barely thought about where she was going, but she was heading south.
Ohmygod,ohmygod,ohmygod,ohmygod,ohmygod… Nyx had been thinking that over and over, that’s all she could think besides, running, breathing, and trying to avoid running into trees. Her heart had been beating a million miles an hour. Nyx had felt that she was in a dream, she felt as if she was flying across the ground. Her paws barely touched the ground as she ran over the land of Isket. The Kronador was on her tail, fallowing fast behind her.
She could feel it in her, they had ran miles from the scene; Nyx kind of guessed that she was at the edge or in the south territory. Her paws burned from the running, but she knew that if she stopped she would be killed. Nyx howled for help, but knew no one could hear her. She knew she would have to fight him, or collapse running, running away is not a way a Warrior wants to die.
Nyx stopped and faced the Kronador, who had also stopped and panted like her. Her fangs showed threw her muzzle as she sent out a loud snarl to the beast. ”Leave!” She growled out at him. He just glared and roared loudly at her, and then he ran towards her. Nyx panicked for a second as she realized the fact that he was charging at the young female, soon she calmed down and glared at him, showing no fear.
The Kronador came closer and closer, soon he was a few feet away and Nyx held her ground. But, Nyx jumped to the side right when the Kronador was about to swing his claw at hear head. She heard the swishing sound of his claw rang past her ears, and Nyx ran past the large beast and stopped behind him. She snarled and ran towards him, and jumped up on his back; she tried to dig her claws in to his back to get a grip, but Nyx was still uneasy on his back and jumped towards his neck. Nyx bit down right under his horns, the skin there was one of the rare softer spots on a Kronador. The Kronador howled in pain and shook his head side to side hard, trying to get Nyx off his back, and it worked. The force that the Kronador had threw her at a large boulder, and poor Nyx was knocked out cold.
The Kronador came towards her, to finish his kill and he heard this barking and howling of Warriors rang into the sky as they charged for the Kronador. Three warriors had come, Darzek (a.k.a Dex), Rayo, and Tira. Dax and Rayo battled off the Kronador but he escaped alive, and Tira ran towards the unconscious Nyx. Tira called her brother’s to help her bring Nyx back to the healer’s den.
“Tira, go on and tell Igino to prepare for this teen.” Rayo said to his sister, she nodded and sprinted back to the shaman, Igino. Dax and Rayo figured out how to get her back without hurting her more, so they decided to put Nyx on Dax’s back and they headed back to the healer’s den.
When Will You Ever Slow Down Nyx?
One night a full moon shined over the land of Isket Nyx ran across the dense forest, taking long strides every time she leapt forward. Her blue fur glistened in the moonlight that shone through the tree’s branches. Her paws lightly touched the soft grass as she made her way through the forest. Many people ask Nyx why she would rather run through the forest than an open field and she would always say that if you run through a forest that teaches you to stay sharp, because you don’t know what could jump out at you, and makes you become more agile than just running through an open field.
She runs every night even when she is not told to, Nyx can’t just not run, it is in her blood. Her mother was a fast warrior as was her father. Nyx is built like a runner: she is a normal height wolf, but she is slender, not blocky or muscly, but she has strong leg muscles. Running builds endurance and stamina that warriors need during a battle. Not to say that Nyx isn’t strong in the first place she is, Nyx gets it from her father, but she is not the strongest of the warriors and she got most of her genetics from her mother. That’s why in running, Nyx makes up for the strength she doesn’t have with the speed and stamina she does have.
Nyx had been heading down river fallowing the banks. She had been in full sprint, for the last month she had been trying to make her sprint last longer, the month before she had been building her pace. The reason for her to be on the bank is for easy water access just in case she needed it badly. After about a while of sprinting she stopped and was panting hard, and walked to the bank and took a drink. Soon she had cooled down and Nyx had been sitting on the edge of the water. Thump thump. Nyx felt the ground shake as she felt the light thumps. Her heart skipped a beat when she heard it again, louder. Her two toned eyes widened when she thought of what it could be, a Kronador.
She was scared Nyx could admit that, she is not one of those warriors who pretend like they have no fear just to impress people, wouldn’t you be scared if that could be your last night alive? Her heart pounded threw her chest, she felt as if the beast could hear her heart beating a million miles an hour, which kind of scared her more. She knew that she would have to face her fears and fight this beast.
Slowly Nyx turned to face this beast that came closer and closer; finally she had turned and faced the forest. It was dark in the forest, not even the moon shined through the branches. Nyx saw nothing in the forest until a pair of yellow eyes gleamed threw the shadow and stared directly at Nyx, followed by a loud roar which made her fur stand on end. Before she could think, a loud snarl rose from her muzzle and her eyes glared at the male Kronador. This was the one who killed her mother and Nyx made sure that she was not going to be his next victim.
“Are you back for more?” Nyx teased, her teeth bared. She knew that she wasn’t going to get an answer back from him, but he charged towards her and Nyx easily avoided the attack that she planned for. Nyx was now behind him and she snarled. He turned around and charged at Nyx again but this time instead of swerving Nyx ran forward, then at the last second she jumped up, avoiding his claws barely. Nyx lunged forward, and bit down hard on the Kronadors muzzle. The Kronador roared loud in pain, which must of woken a couple of the warriors from their sleep because Nyx heard the howling of warriors coming towards her.
The Kronador shook his head back and forth hard, flinging Nyx towards a tree; Nyx ricocheted off the tree and back at the Kronador’s neck and the force that Nyx had, she dug her fangs into the neck of the beast. By that time two warriors came and surrounded the Kronador and they attacked the Kronador. Nyx still had her strong grip on him and her mouth was locked on and every time the Kronador would shake his head, the flesh in her mouth would loosen and her fangs would go deeper. From the attacks the two other warriors took on the Kronador weakened the beast and Nyx jumped off from exhaustion but she knew that Nyx couldn’t give up. So, Nyx backed up and glared at the male Kronador, and she bolted towards the beast, landing in that exact spot she was before and made the killing blow. The Kronador wobbled for a while then fell over dead.
Nyx backed up and looked at the dead Kronador, she panted from the battle. Honestly she knew that she couldn’t have done this without the help of the two other warriors. She was thankful of them and would risk her life for them, just like they did for her.
Mother? Mothe…. Kronadors!
”Don’t go too far off to get food, Nyx dear.” My mother, Xenisita, warned me. She had sent me off to fetch some dinner for the two of them. I knew as well as she that the North pack was one of the weaker packs, because the food had died out or gone south to the other packs; to make things worse Kronadors were now attacking the pack. Gosh, no words can describe how much I hate those beasts. I looked at my mother and nodded.
”I won’t mother.”
“Nyx, now don’t go knocking on Death’s door.”
“I won’t mother.” I repeated and smiled back towards her, then padded myself into the dark woods. The moonlight glittered threw the trees and onto the bluish green grass, I had my nose to the ground to find any sent that could lead to a meal. Nothing. I could not find anything here. I guess I went miles before I found the slightest sent of a rabbit. She smiled slightly then Nyx fallowed the trail fast, trying to sniff out a fresher trail, luckily Nyx found one.
“There you are.” She said quietly as she crept up towards it. Her eyes sighted on the rabbit and she crept down low in to the blue grass of Isket. She swiftly, yet quickly, fallowed the rabbit and only moved when it was eating grass. Soon Nyx was at least 5 feet away so the young female jumped to her feet and sprinted, with long strides, towards the rabbit. Just before Nyx could get her mouth around the neck of the rabbit, it saw her coming and it bolted off into the woods.
“You’re not getting away that easy.” Nyx mumbled, followed by a small growl, and then she was off in a sprint after that rabbit. That rabbit was fast, Nyx could admit that but not as fast as this Warrior of Isket. She was within inches of the rabbit, and Nyx jumped forward and her jaws landed on the rabbit. Quickly it was killed and she held her head high in pride as she trotted back to the pack where she last saw her mother. Though this rabbit was small, it was better than nothing.
Soon Nyx was back at the camp and she sniffed the air, is smelt different but how? “Mother!” Nyx called out. “Mother!” Her eyes flicked side to side as she emerged from the woods. ”Mother? Mothe… Krondaor!” She said as her eyes laid a pone the large Kronadors. Her two toned eyes widened in disbelief, and she had dropped her kill. Around her she was surrounded in dead bodies, warrior bodies.
It felt like a dream, just a dream. There was no Kronadors here. The warriors were alive and chatting battle tactics amongst themselves. And my mother. Yes, my mother and my father happily talking together as they use to when I was first born. And Isket was its beautiful natural color of blue/green grass and full moon covering the night sky.
No, it was not a dream, and it will never be. I had crashed back into reality, the place was gloomy and dark, not just because of the night sky it was dead and it felt dead too. It was all too real, Kronadors had taken over the North pack, and warriors were dead. The North pack was already weak but now we are just about dead. My father would never come back, because he had died before I became a teen and now my mother, where is she?
Nyx looked franticly around for her mother, nothing. She smelled for her sent in the breeze, nothing. But, she saw a Krondaor and heard a familiar yelp not too far away. Mother. Nyx took off in a flash in the direction of the yelp. She soon came to the scene and her heart dropped, her mother, Xeinista, was dangling from the mouth of the large Kronador.
Knock on Death’s Door:
The Kronador’s eyes locked on Nyx, and he roared ferociously. He was terrifying, Nyx could admit that. She just stood there, but before she knew what she was doing, Nyx turned and ran. Nyx ran for her life, she barely thought about where she was going, but she was heading south.
Ohmygod,ohmygod,ohmygod,ohmygod,ohmygod… Nyx had been thinking that over and over, that’s all she could think besides, running, breathing, and trying to avoid running into trees. Her heart had been beating a million miles an hour. Nyx had felt that she was in a dream, she felt as if she was flying across the ground. Her paws barely touched the ground as she ran over the land of Isket. The Kronador was on her tail, fallowing fast behind her.
She could feel it in her, they had ran miles from the scene; Nyx kind of guessed that she was at the edge or in the south territory. Her paws burned from the running, but she knew that if she stopped she would be killed. Nyx howled for help, but knew no one could hear her. She knew she would have to fight him, or collapse running, running away is not a way a Warrior wants to die.
Nyx stopped and faced the Kronador, who had also stopped and panted like her. Her fangs showed threw her muzzle as she sent out a loud snarl to the beast. ”Leave!” She growled out at him. He just glared and roared loudly at her, and then he ran towards her. Nyx panicked for a second as she realized the fact that he was charging at the young female, soon she calmed down and glared at him, showing no fear.
The Kronador came closer and closer, soon he was a few feet away and Nyx held her ground. But, Nyx jumped to the side right when the Kronador was about to swing his claw at hear head. She heard the swishing sound of his claw rang past her ears, and Nyx ran past the large beast and stopped behind him. She snarled and ran towards him, and jumped up on his back; she tried to dig her claws in to his back to get a grip, but Nyx was still uneasy on his back and jumped towards his neck. Nyx bit down right under his horns, the skin there was one of the rare softer spots on a Kronador. The Kronador howled in pain and shook his head side to side hard, trying to get Nyx off his back, and it worked. The force that the Kronador had threw her at a large boulder, and poor Nyx was knocked out cold.
The Kronador came towards her, to finish his kill and he heard this barking and howling of Warriors rang into the sky as they charged for the Kronador. Three warriors had come, Darzek (a.k.a Dex), Rayo, and Tira. Dax and Rayo battled off the Kronador but he escaped alive, and Tira ran towards the unconscious Nyx. Tira called her brother’s to help her bring Nyx back to the healer’s den.
“Tira, go on and tell Igino to prepare for this teen.” Rayo said to his sister, she nodded and sprinted back to the shaman, Igino. Dax and Rayo figured out how to get her back without hurting her more, so they decided to put Nyx on Dax’s back and they headed back to the healer’s den.
When Will You Ever Slow Down Nyx?
One night a full moon shined over the land of Isket Nyx ran across the dense forest, taking long strides every time she leapt forward. Her blue fur glistened in the moonlight that shone through the tree’s branches. Her paws lightly touched the soft grass as she made her way through the forest. Many people ask Nyx why she would rather run through the forest than an open field and she would always say that if you run through a forest that teaches you to stay sharp, because you don’t know what could jump out at you, and makes you become more agile than just running through an open field.
She runs every night even when she is not told to, Nyx can’t just not run, it is in her blood. Her mother was a fast warrior as was her father. Nyx is built like a runner: she is a normal height wolf, but she is slender, not blocky or muscly, but she has strong leg muscles. Running builds endurance and stamina that warriors need during a battle. Not to say that Nyx isn’t strong in the first place she is, Nyx gets it from her father, but she is not the strongest of the warriors and she got most of her genetics from her mother. That’s why in running, Nyx makes up for the strength she doesn’t have with the speed and stamina she does have.
Nyx had been heading down river fallowing the banks. She had been in full sprint, for the last month she had been trying to make her sprint last longer, the month before she had been building her pace. The reason for her to be on the bank is for easy water access just in case she needed it badly. After about a while of sprinting she stopped and was panting hard, and walked to the bank and took a drink. Soon she had cooled down and Nyx had been sitting on the edge of the water. Thump thump. Nyx felt the ground shake as she felt the light thumps. Her heart skipped a beat when she heard it again, louder. Her two toned eyes widened when she thought of what it could be, a Kronador.
She was scared Nyx could admit that, she is not one of those warriors who pretend like they have no fear just to impress people, wouldn’t you be scared if that could be your last night alive? Her heart pounded threw her chest, she felt as if the beast could hear her heart beating a million miles an hour, which kind of scared her more. She knew that she would have to face her fears and fight this beast.
Slowly Nyx turned to face this beast that came closer and closer; finally she had turned and faced the forest. It was dark in the forest, not even the moon shined through the branches. Nyx saw nothing in the forest until a pair of yellow eyes gleamed threw the shadow and stared directly at Nyx, followed by a loud roar which made her fur stand on end. Before she could think, a loud snarl rose from her muzzle and her eyes glared at the male Kronador. This was the one who killed her mother and Nyx made sure that she was not going to be his next victim.
“Are you back for more?” Nyx teased, her teeth bared. She knew that she wasn’t going to get an answer back from him, but he charged towards her and Nyx easily avoided the attack that she planned for. Nyx was now behind him and she snarled. He turned around and charged at Nyx again but this time instead of swerving Nyx ran forward, then at the last second she jumped up, avoiding his claws barely. Nyx lunged forward, and bit down hard on the Kronadors muzzle. The Kronador roared loud in pain, which must of woken a couple of the warriors from their sleep because Nyx heard the howling of warriors coming towards her.
The Kronador shook his head back and forth hard, flinging Nyx towards a tree; Nyx ricocheted off the tree and back at the Kronador’s neck and the force that Nyx had, she dug her fangs into the neck of the beast. By that time two warriors came and surrounded the Kronador and they attacked the Kronador. Nyx still had her strong grip on him and her mouth was locked on and every time the Kronador would shake his head, the flesh in her mouth would loosen and her fangs would go deeper. From the attacks the two other warriors took on the Kronador weakened the beast and Nyx jumped off from exhaustion but she knew that Nyx couldn’t give up. So, Nyx backed up and glared at the male Kronador, and she bolted towards the beast, landing in that exact spot she was before and made the killing blow. The Kronador wobbled for a while then fell over dead.
Nyx backed up and looked at the dead Kronador, she panted from the battle. Honestly she knew that she couldn’t have done this without the help of the two other warriors. She was thankful of them and would risk her life for them, just like they did for her.
Art:
There You Are
Knock on Death's Door
Amor:
Nyx’s armor is light weight titanium with leather. It is based off of Egyptian armor and the Egyptians wore hardly any armor because they would become hot faster with heaver armor on. Nyx’s armor consists mainly of leather, dark almost black leather. Reason for leather that it is flexible and light weight, making it easy and quiet to run in though it will block some attacks, it will not block severe attacks just lower the severity of the attacks. The metal on her armor strong and light, it is located on her chest, back and in her helmet because that is where vital targets are and the warriors need more protection there. The armor is a dark charcoal color, to match the night sky and the shadows, and some of the markings on the armor are silver and gold, to match the stars up in the sky.
Tell me something about the WOI stated on the official page:
~There are four types of Warriors of Isket,
//Big Wolf with long ears and a long fluffy tail.
//Big wolf with normal ears and a long tail.
//Big wolf with normal ears and a normal (round ended) tail.
//Big wolf with short ears and a curled tail.
~Their enemy is Chimerial Kronadors, which are horse reptile mix.
~Only Custom and Alfa Warriors can breed.
Other:
Thank you so much for adopting this beautiful little teen out, I know she’ll get a wonderful home if she’s with me or any of the other entrants. I am sorry that it is kind of tedious and long, but I just had to express all my feelings out for this form, and I hope you see that I very much love this teen and would be honored and shocked if I won. But thank you, the WoI team, for putting together this unique and beautiful species and keeping it going for so long, I feel that this species will be one of the few that lasts years and years on this site, getting stronger as it grows.
