[Raella]

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[b]Name:[/b] Arsona
[b]Age:[/b] (see the link in original for aging information)
[b]Clan:[/b] (or loner? The Clans are still being rebuilt, so the scattered Wolves can return home or join a new one)
[b]Element:[/b] Fire
[b]Art:[/b] (at least one of them must be by you, no color-ins)
[b]Story:[/b]

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Contest deadline for her: December 15th! December 28th!

[BayloneRose]

Rae, she's BEAUTIFUL!!!
oooh, name her Arsona

[Kakashi Hatake]

My Form (WIP)
Name: Arsona
Age: (see the link in original for aging information) 2
Clan: (or loner? The Clans are still being rebuilt, so the scattered Wolves can return home or join a new one)Lone Wolf
Element: Fire
Art: (at least one of them must be by you, no color-ins)Im sorry but i cannot replicate her 1 she's sooo good 2i cannot draw with a touch pad, sorry
Story: WIP Arsona trudged through the great forest of trees, she was alone in unknown terriortory, though she wasnt scared, ever since the war ended she had taught herself not to fear anything, she had fought for the Tiarod clan but when the war ended left them for she had seen many a loved one or friend fall in battle and did not want to have to go through with it again. As she walked she hummed to herself swinging her tail to the rythem, as she neared her den she rolled in some deer scat to disgiuse her scent. As she lay curled in a ball deep in slumber, her dreams were plauged by terrors and fear. Little did she know that the just out side her den a Kalkin was lurking biding its time to strike. More to come

[S.ilverS.kew]

-Reserving :3
Done!
Name: Arsona
Age: 30
Clan: Loner, for now...
Element: Fire

Art: <This is my work, signed and original [I know it's an editable, but I made the editable]

Story:She had never been a social creature. From the whelp in which her mother bore her into this world, Arsona had been distant. Her fiery gaze first opening to see the sun in it's brilliant colors, void of emotion, feeling, knowledge. A clean slate upon the world of Lor-que. Her mother had hoped to keep her this way, often wishing deep in her own charred heart that in some way she could keep this young girl ignorant of the pains of and scars that life would give her. Arsona was different. Hewn from another rock than the rest. In her mother's eyes, they were all granite. Grey, cold, alike. But Arsona was marble... twisted, beautiful, something fresh and rare in the modern day life. And so from her first breath on the earth, Arsona had taken favor in her mother's eyes.

She grew, and as her age increased, alas; so did her beauty. Arsona remained fervent at her mother's side, listening to what she could teach her, and learning to observe those around her. She became a quiet being, one of little significance. Her voice was soft but stoic, resonating with the coldness of the stone within her. Her mother liked to imagine that she had an "old soul" that had been transferred to a new body. Some wise, ancient queen warrior whose wisdom and beauty had been restored into her daughter.

But all mother's think these things.

And so with time came Arsona's mother's passing. The girl watched as the days drew heavy lines across her mother's face, inflicting her joints, eyes and hearing with the weakness of old age. The dame that had once been strong and livid was now weak and dull, unable to protect her precious daughter from the sickness that slowly infected Lor-que. Hence, upon the day of her ma's death, Arsona become a silent and cold being. One with nothing to hold her back. No fear, no love, no restrictions or worries.

Arsona let her cold nose drift to her mother's cheek a last time before slipping into the velvet night, a darkness so black that only the burning markings upon her body could be seen. She would make her own way now ... unprotected and unhindered. Alone and aged in wisdom and the ways of a warrior, she seeks a new beginning ... perhaps a fire to light the cold marble that she calls her soul...

[Oxycaine]

Name: Fyrensic (can we change it?)

Age: 25

Clan: Loner. Im not much for rping.

Element: Dark Fire

Art:


Story:
He was born in a small abandoned house.
He was born at night. His fur was pure black.
as she grew up, he looked at her himself.
Fyre's fur was so boring and only one color.

He heard a legend from his grandmother that there was a hidden lake. If you went to the very bottom, there would be a pit of fire. If you stepped in the fire, you would get fire colored markings.

But Fyre thought that was ridiculous.
He couldnt imagine the site of that.
Magical fire surrounded by water.
That seemed impossible.
It did to mostly everyone.

Fyre walked over to his only friend.
He was a white only colored canine.
They formed a club called "We R Boring".

"Yo whats up bro?"
"Just thinking about us.
You know. How boring we are."
"I think that we should go.
You know. To the Pyro Ocean cave."
"Yeah. We dont have a clan anyway.
Might as well."
"Cool bro, tommorrow morning?"
"For sure. Night."
"Night."

The next morning, the pair of 25 year olds started off into the life of an explorer. They started running as fast as they could. After two miles, they got tired and stopped. They ate a dead rabbit, which was killed about a few hours earlier. Then they heard a sound.

"What was that?"
"I uh... dont know.."
"Come on Fyre."
"LOOK BEHIND YOU!"

Fyre looked behind him but no one was there.
"Youre freaking mean."
"Youre stupid."
Fyre bit him and scratched him.
He fainted.

"Bye. Stupid."
Fyre walked away crying inside

It was over though.
Nothing could change that.
a month later, he arrived.
There was no door to the entrace.
The floor was clear and glass, covered in shallow water.

He walked down the stairs.
There were 47 flights of stairs.
He laughed because he kept going down stairs.
He thought it was crazy. Insane at most.
A few hours later, he finally made it.

The fire was there. Surrounded by ice.
Just like his grandmother told him.
He walked to the fire pit.
He looked through it. He saw the wall.

Fyre didnt know if it would be hot or not.
He closed his eyes.
Took a deep breath.
Walked into it.

He felt nothing. It felt warm.
Probably because it was freaking cold.
But otherwise, he wasnt hurt.

Redish fire colored markings moved onto his body.
he opened his eyes. They didnt burn.
Markings arised to his face too.

He looked behind him.
"I feel.. happy for once..."
The fire went out and he went over to the water and looked down. He slightly smiled and giggled. This was insane. Literally.

[CaptainHiccup]

-ignore-

[Novva]

Name:Arsona

Age: 23

Clan: loner.for now

Element: Fire

Art: i know its not the best >.< WORKING ON MORE (aww i suck at drawing >.< i am never going to win )

Story: I lay head on paws watching the slowly rising sun. the amazing light forced me to shut my eyes, I smiled as i imagened the beautiful sight, a picture forming in my head. i opened my eyes and the sun had risen into the bright blue sky. I heard a bark from behind me i turned my head to another LGW. He walked over to me and asked
"why are you up so early?" I shrugged "couldn't sleep" was my answer. "why are you up?" i asked.
"i always get up as soon as the sun is in the sky." he said.
"why?" i asked.
"well...i dont know i just have always done it." he said."well are you going to head back soon?" he asked
"uhh, yea. i am going back now." i said
slowly getting to my feet i stretched and lay my ears to the back of my head, i shook my sun warmed fur and started to walk. i got close to camp and i decided to adventure i walked onto a frozen lake, it was course not the best idea but i was board i walked into the middle and sat i wrapped my tail around my paws and looked at the glistening ice. then water freezing cold water touched my tail i tuned around and was water pumping out of a crack in the ice. i narrowed my eyes "i should of known." i said as i stood and tried to run before the ice cracked and the water swallowed me. i slipped and slid on my paws then slipped onto my belly and slid on my belly. i struggled to my paws and started to run again then CRACK the ice broke suddenly. "AHH" i screamed as i fell into the freezing water i pulled my head above the water and the terrible thought rung in my head i am going to freeze and die i clawed at the ice trying to get up but i remembered that i could barely grip the ice when i was on in nun the less under it. but i struggled and broke the ice in a certain way so i could clime onto it, and CRACK i was in the water again. i was closer to shore but i was beginning to slow down. i kept going though till i was on the ice once more. i lay not chancing falling in again. soon ice began to accumulate on my fur, i knew i would freeze if i didn't get of the large lake. i ran and by my suprize i made it to the shore and fell into the deep snow. i shivered. cold as ice. i going to freeze i am going to fire...i am fire. i lifted my cold head. and stood up still shivering. i sent a small fire ball into the snow melting it. the ground was warm underneath and i started to well i guess you could say thaw. i was soon feeling better but i didn't want to move i lay there the whole day till i hear shouts, calls in the dark silence. they called my name. they where looking for me! i wasn't hurt but how would they know i said i was going back and never did. I stood on my shaky legs, i had laid all day hadn't put any wight on them why wouldn't they be shaky. "Arsona!" called a voice. then he was beside me the one who had talked to me earlier. "Are you okay?" he asked. i just smiled and nodded my head. "i am now." i said as we all walked back to camp. The End ^^

W.I.P

[Sapphy.]

Is the contest for her over?

Sapphy~

[Raella]

Nope^^
It ends 12/28/11

[Novva]

omg i forgot Xp how am i going to finish? well i guess i can try later for another ... but i dout i could win because i draw as good as an elaphant >.<