[redbirch]

yeep! i want this little guy so bad! i cant wait!

[shibuki]

I understand that it may take off points, but may I change the gender in my form please? ouo

Thanks ^_^

[~punkstache]

How long will he be up for?
Thank you, punket*-*

[laces]

.:;Name;:.

Menthe

'mint' in Italian


.:;Story;:.

A small dark gray pup with wide pink eyes cowered in the corner of the dark red cave, whimpering and hiding behind his large, fluffy tail. Two older wolves appeared in the entrance both wearing, shining armor that caught the light of the stars. One of them glanced around before sighting the frightened little bundle.

She padded over and licked his head to comfort him. "We will take this one. He has been stong, even though both of his parents were lost." The larger on gruffly woofed, "Soraya, you know we already have too many to take care of." Soraya shook her head. "Nonsense, Rayo! He deserves more. You know how much pups are vital to us right now." Rayo looked upon thepup who peeked out from behind Soraya's leg. "Oh, fine. He is almost an apprentice anyway."

So that is where I, Menthe the apprentice Warrior begin. How did my parents die? Well that's the thing. My mother and father were brave Warriors of Isket. They had fought many successful battles. My mother used to tell me stories about the brave Aragon, my father, when I was but a newborn pup. He was out to battle when my poor mother was in labor, so she tried to make him known to me. I remember from the second I could walk I would love listening to the stories of my father. I would eagerly listening to my mother's every word and detail of the fantastic adventures my father had taken.

A little pup was scampering around one night when a large warrior in black and blue armor sped into his cave to bring some news. He took great gasping breaths and at first the pup stared up at him in wonder then hid behind his mother's long tail, glancing up at the warrior every few seconds. "What is it, Ajax?" The female asked.

A loud voice echoed in the pup's ears. "Aragon... was killed. By a Kronador." The pup retracted at the sound of this. A Kronador? His mother had told him about those. They were bad!

My mother had immediately went in shock. She cried out weakly and laid her ears back. She went into a deep sorrow that no one, not even Igina, could pull her out of it. I began to try to go out of the den more, hoping she would stop me. She never made a move to stop me so I stayed inside. She mainly would just lie around and wail.

She got real skinny and her once beatuiful gray fur lost all of its sheen. Her eye had no spark of life in it, and was just dull. It was like she had aged years within a few moons. I also got skinny, but I didn't want to speak up. I was too shy to. I began to wander the tunnels searching for something, anything, edible. I often went to Faolan and Ajax's den because Faolan was still nursing her pups and she would let me stay with them a while after I was full.

I would stay quiet and be very gentle with the younger pups, and late in the night return to my den where my mother would still be lying there, moaning once in a while. She would sigh, moan some, get up, lay back down, and repeat until she was exhausted and drop in a pile.

It was the same way every single day until one day I was contining the little routine I had started up when my mother didn't get up and move around like she normally did. I noticed as I padded from my little corner I usally sat or slept in. She just lie there, staring at the ground. Her eyes had life in them, they were gleaming.I slowly walked to her, and she raised her head to look at my face. Her vermillion orbs locked with mine. I was startled when she happily woofed, "Where are you going?"I stuttered in joyous derision and wonder, "I-I- I was going to Faolan and Ajax's to help with the pups..." Her pink eyes glittered. "They had their litter?" I nodded and noticed her breathing was getting shallower and shallower as we spoke.

I shuffled closer and licked her speckled white nose. She leaned her her closer and grabbed my scruff. She pulled me gently to her stomach. I snuggled in her warmth and felt her breathing grow more gradual. I lay in a few moments of bliss before a whisper broke the silence. "I love you, son. Your name will be- She breathed in one last time and slowly woofed, "Menthe."

Then my mother was gone. I silenced a cry of sheer loss and pain. A brilliant light filled the dark cave and two florescent and glowing figures appeared. I squinted my eyes shut, the bright light searing my eyes, but opened them as the light dimmed. I looked at the two ghostly figures. I could see right through them- they were transparent! They went closer to me and my mother's body. I growled a cry of warning.

The larger spirit glanced at me and woofed, "Hush, pup. We are not here for you." Suddenly something clicked in my mind and I knew who these strange wolves were. "Mardelieus and Laurona!" I cried. Laurona smiled at me. "I am so sorry. We have come to retrieve your mother's soul. It has to be this way." At these words, my face rumpled with sadness. "Why-" I trailed off when I watched my mother's bright, glowing spirit join the two great figures. Laurona came closer to me and licked my forehead.

"No!" I yelped and ran past Laurona to my mother's fading form. "I am so sorry, Menthe. I love you..." The trio faded from sight and the light dimmed, leaving the cave dark. I ran to my corner and hid beind my tail, waiting and my heart clenching with sadness and agony. It was like having a chunk of my heart ripped out and watching it being eaten by a Kronador.

I just lie there until I fell asleep, my belly aching and my heart broken in half. I knew I couldn't ask anyone to help me, and I began to wander. If anyone asked me a question, I answered in a paper-thin whisper. When I became an apprentice, it was worse.

My mentor would try hard to get me to train with the wooden training armor on, and I wouldn't do a thing. I'd lay in the blue grass far off from the session, or watch from the comfort of the great forest. One fated day... on that day, I finally joined in.

As me and another trainee scrabbled in the grass, we pushed eachother around, and I realized something. There was a growth. A little plant of something. A warrior was growing inside of me, and I fought with renewed senses. I was alert for anything as my paws hit the grass and I rebounded for another blow from my opponent.

Then and there, I realized I could fight. I could become a Warrior, and I still had a life. I lifted my head, and became not as lonely as I used to be. I was surrounded by friends, who I could train with and at night, collapse in my den with. I wasn't so alone as it felt. Besides, I had been touched by Laurona. Bring it on, Kronadors!


.:;What is a WoI?;:.

A WoI is a big wolf that wears armor it finds in a cave where the humans left it 8000 years ago. They keep peace in the land by fighting Kronadors, large horse and reptile chimeras. Each WoI's armor is unique and never matching another's. They also can have three different ears and three different tails; curled, long, skinny (like a cat's) or normal. The ears are flop, normal, or long.


.:;What are the colors of Isket?;:.

The colors of Isket are unique; the grass is a deep azure color, the mountains are a rust red, and the streams are white.


.:;What kind of armor do WoI teenies get?;:.

The teenies get wooden armor until they find their own.


.:;Art;:.


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I am finished.

[Zeee]

[im going to add a few more chars in for my story, hope that's okay]
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The question is not, "Can they reason?" nor "Can they talk?" but rather, "Can they suffer?"
~Jeremy Bentham

Name:
Apollo


Story:
"Apollo!" His voice sounds critical and unhumane. It sends chills through me.

What is a WoI?
Warrior of Isket's are big wolves with 3 different avalible tail and ear types. They fight against Kronadors, their natural enemies, to find peace for Isket.

What are the colors of Isket?
There are 3 colors of Isket; The grass is an azure/deep blue type of color, while the mountains are reddish, and the streams are white.

What kind of armor do WoI teenies get?
WoI teenies are allowed armor, but only get wooden training armor.

Art:


WIPWIP

[Ember Sky]

~~~~AKKARAOI THE NOBLE WARRIOR OF ISKET~~~~

I'll always be ready to begin.

.:Parents:.
DECEASED

.:What are the Colors of Isket?:.

Isket has Blueish grass(A more turquoise blue) , Plants (Also Blue), White rivers (Clear/White), Redish mountains(Maroon), and it has more hours of night then a bright day.

.:What is a WoI?:.

Warriors of Isket fight to find peace for the land of Isket, against the Kronadors.

.:What type of armor do Teenies get?:.

Teen WoI do get their own armor one day, but first they must get the wooden ones first. They get the heavy armor when they get mature enough (Soldier I think.) to travel threw the secret forest that only they know where the armor is hidden, so they have to use the Wooden training armor first.




.:Name:.

AKKARAOI


Nicknames- K-K, Koi, or Akkroi.


.:Gender:.

♂MALE♂



.:History/Short Story:.

---Introduction---

The outside shook with trembling roars of thunder, and the trees swayed and shivered in the harsh winds. Though, I was not alarmed, my parents paced in, and out of our littered den, which had a branch of it's own in a network of tunnels that runs under our land. I had entertained myself the whole time while they prepared. When I had the time, I'd look up from my shivering paws, and stare at them, but become bored quickly and return to my trance. The wind outside was spine-eating cold, and the sulking grey sky blanketed for miles along the horizon. Once in a while, I can see the tunnels burst with light, and then the world would shake and vibrate with a threatening sound. I had even tried to investigate the lights and sound, but my mother would catch me by the bristling furs along my neck, and scold me, then nose me back into the pile of flattened leaves I had been lounging on for hours that passed. My mother finally returned from her dreading work, but her face was long, and depressed, no sign of happiness with her bitter stare. I had actually tried to show my affection, whimpering, and sliding my chest onto her cold, tender fur, but she'd turn her back, not even glace at me, and she flattened her ears and snapped and my nose, "Akkaraoi!" she snapped in a threatening, harsh tone, "There is a time and place for everything, but just not now!" she let me have a slip, and she let me pound into the ground and fall flat from my haunches. She let her tense loose for time to let her eyes water up, letting her know she had just snapped at her baby she loved, but pushed her tears aside, closed her eyes and fled into the tunnel. I know now it was all for the best. That was it; the last time I saw my mother. I never had been able to define why they left me, and I knew they'd never return for me. I had faced the threatening storm alone in my dark, tragic room. I called, and cried for them to rescue me, for hours I screamed and whimpered in the pitch dark longing for affection, though the only light was the lightening when it struck across the sky and burst threw the curtain of grey. It seemed like hours before I had the courage to let my eyes shut, though when I had awoken, I was scrunched in the corner, and my heart and lungs burned and stung with fate. My fur was stained with moist tears, and my eyes were hard to hold open when they were streaming with clear tears, trickling down towards the dusty floor. I had no pleasure to soak in my own puddle of tears, so I fled into the forest, and my fears had vanished just for the time being to let me escape. Once I realized were I had ran, I was horrified at myself, and then cowered into a pit at the base of a weary tree. The silence had wrapped around me, making me more aware, I heard talons getting closer, and I started to panic and thrash, but I could finally gasp for air when a bird appeared, a small bird that had fallen from the tree, I was then easily calmed knowing it wasn't a beast. I inched closer, bringing him into my grasp, and I clutched him there for hours never letting go, until I had the courage to exit the trunk, and I reassured him he'd be OK together. The bird had turned to be my best friend as I grew up, I named him Kurome. I loved him, he became my only family I needed. Kurome and I went nowhere without eachother. Nothing meant more to me, than being with him. I, when finding my parents were no more than memories, they then became nothing to me. I was too young to have tied a bond with them as I had to Kurome. I eventually got over them when Kurome became my life. My life was all about my friendship I laced with Kurome. I was shy with other Warrior's near, but with Kurome meeting others wasn't on mind, or a big priority. I was lonely though when Kurome was gone. I was too shy to go looking like I was lost outside trying to find the lost bird, but I was always scared alone, though when Kurome would come into my sight again, and we would snuggle together, though He'd try to break free of my grasp. I miss these days, when I could easily slip here and there without being seen. I still was growing up, I wish I had stayed the one who got away from the truth.

~~Years Later~~

CAW CAW! The chilling sound of the black bird in the trees rang out against the fog. It's eyes were focused on the floor below, and I was paying no attention to him, the bird had tried desperately to snag my attention, but I never looked up. I dipped my head at him shyly, then kept my slow, steady walk. He soared of his perch, above all below, and swooped ahead of the leaves. I playfully rolled my eyes, and picked my feet up, they seemed too heavy for me to carry them anymore. The mossy path cleared, and beyond the trees, was an open valley, with streams strung out over the hills, and the maroon mountains towered over both of us. The fog cleared, and I trampled threw the grass of a turquoise sea. Dew clung to the blades, then glided into the air when my paws brushed against them. The clearing opened, and a hole emerged from the ground with a network of tunnels inside. Talking. I heard it strongly, and I was starting to feel rushed to be unseen. I had crawled inside quickly, and I barely squeezed threw the tunnel, and I was having a hard time trying to get there quickly. Kurome entered with no trouble, he fluffed his feathers and proudly flew into a corner and nimbly stretched out. I dragged threw the opening and shriveled up I desperately wanted to blow the feelings out, I bit my lip, and I was getting the feeling Kurome had no interest in talking at the time. I softly whimpered, and spun around, then laid my paws on the ground, then rested my head on them, "Night Kurome.". Kurome barely realised, he snorted and kept his eyes shut, avoiding anything from keeping him from dozing.

When the forest started to stir with life, and the world started to awake, I was already pacing the room for Kurome to wake, but I stood for hours, my eyes staring patiently for any movement. When he'd move, or stir, I'd jump to my feet, and bounce on two. When his eyes shut again, I'd sulk with my ears back. I grew bored, and I made my way out of the tunnels, and into the world above. I quietly, and sadly walked threw the grass. I was alone, but at least all alone, so I had though. The grass seemed to have a emerald green glow, I became curious. I leaned down to be eye level ,and held my paws on the grass and unveiled the curtain. There were two green eyes, peering hatefully toward me, and as it disappeared, two sets of claws ripped threw the thick brush, and nailed me with a harsh blow of the head. My training armor split, and left my head bare with only splinters of wood left. I steered myself blindly away, the ground shook as the huge creature made another attempt to disable me. I shook my fur free of chipped, painful wood, and darted with no sense of sight. I ran straight ahead, but with aloud THUD, I tumbled back, and my head was aching with pain. I whimpered, and used my paws to wipe the splinters from my eyes, and a tree had stood in front of me. I was paralyzed, and made no attempt to escape when the Kuronador raised his claws above me. He wrung his claws onto my back, then tossed my limp body into yet another withered tree. I yelped in agony, and with a flurry of fur, I was off and my feet were skidding with speed threw the grass, my paws ripping up the blue hue as they soared, and shattered in pieces. My tongue had become air born beside my cheek, and I flew past the furious Kronador. It would have been it, the creature leaped swiftly in my way, and held me by my scruff, and I was whimpering, and I was shaking all over, and had no choice to take what was coming, so I closed my eyes and waited for my fate, athough It was hard when I was being shook and swung, and then dropped to the floor. I landing hardly on my rump, and I cried quietly, and even stood to shake the pain away. I fell flat, and before my eyes were three warriors toppled on top of the creature, they was fur and teeth flying past in every direction, I was petrified, though I was kind enough to shyly thank them, even if they didn't hear my whisper, I left quickly all because was pretty embarrassed to have to be rescued, but I took no time to stay and watch the creature burn, there was no point in waiting to be scolded either.

Nor would I want Kurome to know.

I had everything, so I thought. I was assigned to travel into the forest of which I must pass threw to recieve my true armor. I didn't use any extra time but getting in and out of there. Again, I barely made it out alive if it weren't for the strong warriors who always came to my aid. I had made too many trips to Igino, our proud shaman, or mostly I'd get scolded for returning too soon. I never had and major damages, though Igino was one Warrior I could be myself around. Yes, I was shy most of the time, but I could still laugh. My minor damages would heal quickly, and I'd go get beaten up yet again with pain, but happiness followed. In the summer, I'd sit in the fields, and watch the Kronadors flee, and return for hours. It amazed me, watching them hassle, and do nothing but skin their pride. When one Warrior would notice me, I'd retreat into the thick brush, and be hidden in the blue grass. Oh, How I wished I was as great as them, but I was just a pup, longing for a part in the fighting, and the hateful war. When I'd get tired, I'd rip threw the grass unseen, and trample threw the clear, mirrored image of myself in a small strung out stream, and pay no attention to it scattering in a florencent pattern. As the water glided from my paws, I was already pawing threw the passage of dens. This was mostly how my days went as I got older, until I had permission to scout for my own armor, but I was clueless on how hard the path would twist.


As the darkness loomed over me, the shadows twisted, and the forest was raging with life. When I approached, my hackles never left their position, raised with caution. Kurome flew in circles, but the trees would get thick, and his faint 'Caws' would echo very quietly, and would alarm me. Once he'd appear, I again, started to become tense again, and I'd follow along with Kurome. The path was narrow, and most plants and bushes leaned over it, and the path was littered with branches and leaves. They'd crumple beneath my paws as I walked with a slow stride. When the cave peeked over the tree tops, I began to excite myself, and my paws thrashed furiously threw the drifting leaves. I sprinted over, and threw the murky trail with no thought, and raced for the destination. The glow began to blind my eyes, but I never paused, I dipped my head eye level, then slid inside. There was many, Gold, Silver, and Bronze armors, but the one what caught my eye was a bulky, blue armor, with jewels and feathers that added to it nicely. I buckled it on, and even modeled as if I was a warrior, I even blushed and scolded myself.
I made it out, of course. I trained long and hard, and before I could use it I had to earn the privilege of using it. I'd chip in on some invading Kronadors, but I never took one down alone, It take three of us to pin it down. I had tried long and hard for the day, until what I am now. Kurome and I still wander alone, only because no one would butt in with our tight bond together.

"Don't start a war you can't win...." said the echoed, faint voice beyond hearing, and beyond life.

The End ~Akkaraoi, The Warrior Of Isket.

.:Art:.

http://i56.tinypic.com/2uz5nj5.jpg ---Over the horizon

http://i53.tinypic.com/ei1qb7.jpg ---Sitting Ref-Traditional

http://i56.tinypic.com/iwodvp.jpg ---Armor concept



Call Me Back

.:Other:.

Dear TWG90, and staff.

These are my own, meant words, that I'll never be able to forget. You guys, I want to thank you for being always there for any user in need, to only ones you know. Thank you for taking your time to let others have a chance to apply for one. I'm grateful to have you guys on CS, what would I do without you guys?<3 I must say, Akkaraoi is one of the most beautiful WOI I have ever seen (Gets slapped for saying beautiful) Oh, I mean Handsome.... Anyway, Please know I'm willing to be there for you guys also, and I'll always understand you have a life too, and you can't always stare at the computer xD

<333 Thank you, my loved friends.

~Shadow

.:Tell me something about the WOI stated on the official page:.

Everything can be found below. I had read threw the page of WoI info, and a few thing I had found interesting I had picked out, and I hope I can prove to you I am worthy of owning a WoI. I am also aware I can only have one WoI, I know he'd be the one.


Male Kronador

~Dark Colored.
~Horns.
~Neon Green Eyes.
~Light Colored Manes.

Female Kronador

~Light Colored.
~No Horns.
~Yellow Eyes.

Kronadors wear the colors of Isket, in other Words, they are colors of Isket's lands. The have Sharp teeth and front claws. It's back feet have hooves, because they are a mix of reptile, and a horse.

.:-Different Types-:.

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. (They can be long at times)
Big wolf with short ears and a curled tail.

.:Earning Armor:.

The armor is deep in a cave, made by humans 8,000 years ago. The younger WOI's will have to get their own armor, it's their own mission to find their armor. It's tough because of the dangers of the old forest. The humans no longer live on Isket, other creatures evolutions made them extinct due to other creatures. The armor was found by UR's a long time ago, on the WoI know about the secret's of the Isket cave.

.:Breeding:.

(-) custom male + (+) normal female = (-) custom [yes they can breed]
(+) normal male + (-) custom female = (+) normal [no they cannot breed]
(-) custom male + (-) custom female = (-) custom [yes they can breed]
(+) normal male + (+) normal female = (+) normal [no they cannot breed]
{A} Alpha will override anything, so an alpha can pair up with any WoI and have pups.


.:Type of WoI:.

Big wolf with normal ears and a normal (round ended) tail. (They can be long at times)

Also, Maybe some rules? I'd want you to know that I know the rules.

1. Warrior of Isket's are a wolf cross breeds, and they should stay this way at all times. No Humans, Anthros, and no Normal wolves!

2. WoI should only be used in the Warrior of Isket Role Play, BUT if you have permission from the whole WoI Board, Which involves, TWG90, Neara, Lilain Nightshade, and Apache~

3. Do not ask for customs, there never will be.

4. You need TheWolfsGirl90's permission to create one. Reporting will be made if you do not ask.

5. Only Customs, Alphas, Leaders can have pups.

6. You can only have ONE WoI, So make sure that's the pup you love.

.:Personality:.

Akkararaoi is a shy, and lonely wolf. He though, beside these, can be an adventurous, and affectionate warrior just longing for a place to fit in. He is a very charming, and clever character, and he can keep himself out of trouble if he really tried. Though he's just a little confused, he'll get everything someday. He's very gentle, though very mature. He's one you can look as a leader or trusting. He can be patient but serious, though when he's learned you're a friend, he'll loosen up, and begin to warm up to you. Akkaraoi is always, mostly positive about everything, and looks at the bright side. He's always friendly,though he is very shy, he is some one who can stop enough in life and see the real beauty.


.:Likes:.


He is in love with birds. His best friend is a lazy bird named Kurome. He may be lazy, but he is very wise. Then, Training, all Akkaraoi wants is to please you. Give him a nod, and he'll already be skipping along, though he'd be hiding while doing so. Storms, he no longer fears them, and they are quite calming to him.


.:DisLikes:.
Loud, obnoxious noises, all he needs is a quiet place. Being introduced to other, gives him a scare. The only thing he'll talk to is Kurome, most of the time. Getting dirty makes him feel very uncomfortable, so he'd steer clear of being mucky and dripping with dirt.


.:Theme Song:.

Honey and the Bee ~By Owl City~

The Owl City Song

Don't remind me
That some days I'm the windshield
And other days I'm just a lucky buck
These cold iron rails
Leave old mossy trails
Through the countryside
The crow and the bean field
are my best friends, but boy I need a hug

(Boy I need a hug)

'Cause my heart stops without you
There's something about you
That makes me feel alive

If the green left the grass on the other side
I would make like a tree and leave
But if I reached for your hand, would your eyes get
wide
Who knew the other side could be so green

Don't remind me
I'm a chickadee in love with the sky
But that's clearly not a lot to crow about
'Cause when the stars silhouette me
I'm scared they'll forget me and flicker out
I taste honey but I haven't seen the hive
Yeah, I didn't look, I didn't even try

But still my heart stops without you
There's something about you
That makes me feel alive

If the green left the grass on the other side
I would make like a tree and leave
But if I reached for your hand, would your eyes get
{ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/o/owl-city- ... yrics.html }
wide
Who knew the other side could be so green

We are honey and the bee

Backyard of butterflies surrounded me
I fell in love with you like bees to honey
Let's up and leave the weeping to the willow tree
And pour our tears in the sea

I swear!
There's a lot of vegetables out there
That crop up for air
Yeah, I never thought
We were two peas in a pod
To be suddenly bloomed
And I knew that I'd always love you.

Oh, I'll always love you too.

If the green left the grass on the other side,
I would make like a tree and leave.
But if I reached for your hand, would your eyes get
wide?
Who knew the other side could be so green?

If the green left the grass on the other side,
I would make like a tree and leave.
But if I reached for your hand, would your eyes get
wide?
Who knew the other side could be so green?

If I reached for your hand for the rest of my life,
Who knew the other side could be so green?

.:Favorite Things to Say:.

Don't start a war, you can't win...

The End W.o.I.

~If you need anything changed, Please, Let me know.

[*Blackberry*]

Name: Shadow
Story:

I rubbed my face feeling a tounge against my face, I opened my eyes looking at my parents before going to a deep sleep again. When I woke up, I whined for my mother scent, she came to me grooming me, I whined and curled up at her belly.
A few months later,
I could stand, my mother said I got the most cutest purple eyes, I sat down yelping, 1 month later, my
Mother brought me out hunting, when I saw a ladybug, I hid behind my mother. My mother sighed, she teached me everything a wolf could and should know. I soon started defending myself, I tried but I never could. My parents was killed in the war, they saved me and tried to go after me but there in front of my eyes they was killed. I wandered around for a few days, I found a pack nearby the lake. When I went there they welcome me but I felt shy as usual, when I had My own den, I felt lonely, no one love and cared for me. I lay there continuing my rest of the life with my new pack. And I knew that one day, I will find someone to love and care and they will love and care me too.

What is a WoI? Warriors of Isket
What are the colors of Isket? The grass has a blue(ish) color in it and it has plants, White rivers, Red(ish) mountains, and has more night then a sunny day.
What kind of armor do WoI teenies get? Training, and wooden
Art:
Head shot- viewtopic.php?f=30&t=916686
Full body- WIP

[redbirch]

Name: Bishu

Story: i yawned with plessure at the sight of the sun. The sun had been gone for over 2 months and yet the grass had stayed the lush blue it was and we went along with our daily chores.i looked about my room, longing for a mother and father. my parents had died over six months earlier, when i was still very young. Now i was all alone. i climbed out of my small cave and into the network of cave that us warriors lived in. i stretched and walked outside. oh the sun! it felt so great! i couldn't help but to run down to the river and role with plessure in the now warm water, a couple more wolves followed me, i lingered off away from were they played...i couldn't help being shy. I was rased with almost no family, oh how i hated those Kronodors, they had killed my parents in one of the many fight that we faced, and still face today. I climbed out of the water, and shook my silky fur until it was dry. i heard the other wolves talking about me. "he is so lonely" one said. at that i headed back to my cave, maybe there was some food that i could scrounge up from the others. but when i got there, i was sent riht bak to search the forest for a rabbit, or squirrel. WIP
What is a WoI?:The warriors of Isket fight for peace over the land of Isket against thier rivals, the Kronadors. They where armor that has to have a chast plate and a back plate. They are constantly fighting the Kronadors, which are an unnatractive horse/reptile mix. Neither side of rivals is strong enough to defeat the others, so they have seperate territories in the land of Isket. A warrior can look different than other wolves might look but it is still a warrior.the type are; big wolf with large ears and long fluffy tail, a big wolf with normal ears and long tail, a big wolf with normal ears and normal tail, big wolf with short ears and a curled tail.

What are the colors of Isket?: the colors of Isket are very beautiful. The grasses wave a deep blue like the ocean and the mountains are faintly tinted red. at night the sky is like a blanket of darkness over the land.

What kind of armor do WoI teenies get?: they usually get wooden or training armor

Art:http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=33&t=910556
(i am working on his armor in a dfferent peice of art )

yeep! i cnt wait until im done!

[Emma-Chan]

Name:
Ishanue


Story:
Long ago in a land of Isket wolves ruled. They were mighty hunters,warriors, and protectors of the land. As kronadors continue to raid the land these warriors fight back for whats theirs. This is the life of a pup named Ishanue, born away from the pack on the outskirts of the warriors land. Ishanue faught and defended himself growing up alone. This pup, thrown into the world, became shy and lonley due to this tremendous burden. His world will one day soon change.

-The Begining-
I awoke in that strange familar place, it was dark and large. There was a mess unlike any others and my Brothers and Sister were gone, so was Mother and Father. My homewas in riun, walls crumbled and beds where my family slept were abandoned. They forgot me? I thought They left me here but where are they, and when will they be back? looking around my destroyed home I walked to the mouth of the den. Taking my first steps in the world alone I look outside. Its dusk and very warm the day has been longer then night lately. looking in the grass surrounding my home my Fathers armor lay shattered and skattered there. I saw my Sister asleep in the grass. Happy to see someone i ran to her. A red liquid covered my Sisters snowy white fur "Jessabell, jessabell.." pawing her like i do when i want to play. She was stiff and rather cold "Jessabell, wake up!" I call for Mother "Mom, MOM!!" Letting out a frightned howl Did she know, and was she even here anymore? The thought of Mother being gone crossed my mind so i go and lay with my sisters body. I lay there and wait for my family to return. Thankfully the grass was long enough to hide us from the Gigantic kronador that came and searched my house. There was a very large one then a rather small one, when they began to communicate i got scared. Father told us pups to hide in the crevice whenever one was around, so dragging my sisters body with me I went to where Father said was safe.The crevice was small enough for us pups to get in and the stream came straight through it. When I got in there I was pleased to see something normal this morning.

I continued to wait for Fater and Mother to come back and fix this. Looking aroung i saw the berries Mother said were editable and the small stream that cut the corner of the crevice. The berries were sour, bitter, and tasted weird. They were the same color of Mother and my eyes that bright pinkish purple color. Befor I ate I brought some to Sister, then I ate mine the berries stuck to the roof of my mouth and teeth making the sourness linger longer. I forced myself to continue eating not knowing when Mother or Father would come back. Walking to the bit of stream available i lapped the watter up washing the bitter taste down my throat. Lookin to Sister who still had not moved i knew something was wrong, but i did not understand what death was, so Sister was asleep. My head began to feel weird and it sorta pounded on the edges of my temple..

-The Phrophet-
Then i heard It, durms loud and fast they mixed with howles ans the sound of running wolves. I was no longer in control of my body and my feet no longer supported my weight, slipping under my own wait i blacked out.

When my eyes opened my vision was blery I could hear wolves but did not recognize the voices "Mother? Father" I asked standing up shakely. A wolf stood in front of me, she was very beautiful looking more of a ghoast then a shadow "Welcom child, i am Leurona the origional Warrior of Isket." confused I asked "Where am I?" She smiled warmly and with a soft chuckle "you young Ishanue, are in the dream world of wich one day all warriors visit. It is here thta my children choose their path in life." My expression matched my thoughts "My path?" Leurona stepped closer to me "The path in wich you find your place" with one last warm smile she put a single paw on my shoulder "Now my child go back and make your own destiny."

The room swirled and spun around me and the warm fuzzy feeling was gone. I opened my eyes to reveil the crevice in wich I was in "Leurona, where are you?" the only reply I got was a chirp from a small yellow bird pearched on a stone near the stream water. Dropping to a play stance I growled at it. The bird did not move move, it simply ruffled its feathers and sat there. Walking over to it, it chirped once twice then flew out to the opening. That was my first encounter with a butterbird.

-My Journey-
That bird waited for me. I decided to fallow it since I had nowhere or no one else to turn to. After a while that bird became my companion it lead me to food, water, and shelter on our journey. I didn’t exactly know where we were heading but it was somewhere special. As a month then two passed our journey continued, and I started to call the little bird Jessabell after my sister. I named it after my sister because I realized my sister had not awoke yet and knew she was very wrong. Jessabell and I were in constant movement, from that bird I learned of different berries, herbs, and learned of magic places. One being a white tree where all these little birds gathered and lived.

As the months passed I grew stronger and smarter living off the land, and although my family is still missing, I have learned more these three months then I ever had. Today I learned that every living thing has a spirit. Jessabell will touch something and it will give a slight glow and when I touched it I could feel the energy within. My abilities and I grow stronger every moment.

-Lost and Found-
Herbs and berries can get me far to some extent, but now I want something heavier to eat then them. The berries are starting to upset my stomach and Jessabell could tell, we were not traveling as much and I was sleeping a lot more. I’m slowing down and not very energetic anymore.

Walking into a very small field I look and listen to my surroundings. I listened carefully and heard small rustling noise from ahead of me. As I crouch on the ground belling brushing the soil I wait and watch. Just as I go to leap for the kill using my skills that I learned from playing with Sister and my Brothers, a gigantic kronador comes and snatches my rabbit. I froze with fear for a moment. My body tensed up and I saw hat it was rather small and probably a new born, but I know they are strong. I looked for my companion Jessabell is nowhere to be seen for once I began to feel that lonely feeling again.

I strayed from the path and soon got lost deep in the woods. I twisted and wound my way to a very clear and small brook. I lay down and close my eyes thinking of all the things I learned. It’s been three months since my family left me. In that time I think of everything and anything to keep that feeling of alone and forgotten.

When I opened my eyes it was dark and so I stay there listening to the soft flowing water of the brook. As if magic worked itself the world around me seemed to come alive. I could hear the grass, feel the brook flowing, and smell the soil beneath my paws. I lie there and watch this world around me come to live at night. It was new and it was mine, certain parts of the grass and moss seem to glow a soft white as butterflies awoke. I remember playing with these when I was with my family. Father said that they were a symbol of good luck and strength. Looking around I thought Jessabell would love to see this, it was like my Sister was with me because I could hear her voice whisper in my thoughts your right Brother this is quite magical. From there on out I knew I was no longer alone. Scared yes but no longer alone, even with my companion gone.

I got up and ran through the forest with joy and a new hope. As I ran through the forest I saw every mushroom, leaf, and even pebble. That’s when the howling began again soft at first then it got louder and more frantic, fog was setting in thick and fast. Within moments I saw nothing but a wall of white and could no longer recognize the forest around me.

-In the Fog-
I saw it, the night my family left. Mother was woken by a sound outside of the den. Her ears perked up, and she moved quietly to wake Father. Father grabbed his armor and raced outside as Mother gathered Sister, my brothers, and I. she tried to go out the back of the den to be attacked by a very large kronador. With a single blow it tore the den apart and went after Mother. The kronador then lashed out at Mother and sent her flying toward the den wall, she dropped us pups and I went sliding under the kronador but Sister and my Brothers landed in plain sight and ran toward a corner of the den.

Mother hit the wall with a sickening crack and landed on the ground with a thump sending up a large cloud of dust. My first Brother ran to mother immediately and was crushed underfoot by the kronador, My Sister and second brother stayed where they were. The kronador picked Mothers body up and smashed the front of the den, dropping Mother it went after and attacked Father shattering and scattering his armor. Two noticeably smaller kronadors started attacking father and soon killed him. Watching this fog and seeing my family be killed I was horrified, yet continued to watch. Jessabell ran out to mothers broken body “mamma, mamma! Wake up!” the smaller of the two kronadors attacked Sister; her body lay where I would find it the next morning. With a horrid screech the gigantic kronador picked up Father, the medium one picked up Mother and the smallest ran inside to take my Brother.

Tearing my eyes from the fog that surrounded me tears flow freely I am alone in this world, there is no one but me left! At that point I had realized my sister was dead, and so was my whole family. Looking back in the fog I see the smallest and larger kronadors return in search of my Sister and I. but when they got there I had been with my Sister and drug away her body. The gigantic kronador came face to face with me in the fog I heard that horrid screech.

-My Life-
Through the clearing fog lepta the same gigantic kronador from my vision. Immediately I turned around and ran like the frightened pup I was. Moving as fast as my legs could, it didn’t seem to be fast enough. Time seemed to speed up and I was sure his enormous paw would squash me. The kronador was so close behind me I could feel it’s breathe on my back. Taking a sharp right turn I dove into a small hole carved out of rock. The kronador slammed its body into the rocks, and I could feel the earth beneath me shake as bas as I was. I thought I was going to die then and there. I was scared beyond my whit then everything seemed to slow down.

Howls started up, they were familiar yet strange at the same time. Much like my own yet foreign I could hear the paws beating against the earth as more wolves came, and so did howls. I cough gleams of light and peaked my head out all of the armor was like Fathers but so different, there was every colored armor from black, to bronze, silver, even a golden color. With this experience it was Fathers stories coming to life, the bravest of warriors attack the gigantic kronador repeatedly. Stepping out of the hole I watch these magnificent fighters. I also picked up words like ‘legendary’ ‘unreal’ or ‘same’ even the phrase ‘killed the first warrior’. Then I realized that this kronador was the one from Fathers stories, the one that killed the first warrior, and that killed my family. I watched in awe as these skilled warriors fought the kronador. When the battle was done it had been the next night. The warriors had only wounded this kronador and it sunk back to the foggy depth from where it came from. The warriors were also greatly wounded; one wolf in particular seemed to be making rounds and healed the others.

I went to climb on top of a slippery moss covered rock to get a better look and slipped, with a yelp I fell and landed at the feet of the warrior that seemed to be in charge. He looked down to me and said, “ you are a brave pup for being out here, why” I looked to the warrior scared and frightened “I.. I.. I didn’t know” I replied looking to the ground and his paws. The warrior looked to me “ pick your head up pup, it took a very brave pup to venture this far in kronador territory alone” he turned and tore a piece of silk off his armor and draped it on my neck. “ For a pup most brave” I looked up to him with a smile and a sparkle in my eye “Thank you Sir” my ears were perked up and my tail wagging he asked me to join them. He told me they were heading back to the home of the warriors soon and I was welcome to come. I fallowed behind the warrior, having nowhere else to go, back to the group of about a dozen other warriors. And was greeted warmly

-A Warriors Quest-
As I traveled with theses warriors I learned to hunt quite well. But for the most part I spent a lot of my time fallowing and watching the Shaman. He and his work interested me. Every now and again he would show me a trick or two to heal and also what roots and herbs were used to help wounds. In return I showed him the things I already knew and explained how my little yellow bird Jessabell, who I found out was a Butterbird, tough me these things. “You are a most special pup,” he said to me.

I was enjoying my time with the small group but it reminded me of my family watching everyone help one another. I missed my family and it saddened me greatly. All of my skills were improving greatly. Finally we arrived to the homeland of the warriors after traveling for months. I was becoming ‘of age’ as the warriors were saying. Since I didn’t spend much time with the group and more time to myself I wasn’t quite into what was going on but I started to her the phrase ‘Dragon Warrior.’

I wondered who this was, so I asked the warrior that gave me the silk who this was. In response he told me it was a great warrior that I looked similar too. As he continued to tell me stories of this warrior I realized they were of Father. When he was finished telling me of these stories I was so lost in thought Father was so amazing and I never knew. Why hadn’t he ever told me he was this outstanding of a warrior? The leader was speaking to me “pup whets your name again?” his voice snapped me back to reality, “my, my name?” he looked a bit frustrated “yes your name” I told him my name and then he was quiet when he spoke he asked my fathers name and where I came from. For the first time I spoke my Fathers name the name Mother called him by.

“I can’t believe it” was all he said before walking off. When others heard us talking they began to listen and when I told him Fathers name they came and just started to ask if it was true “are you’re the Dragon warriors son”, “were is your father now”, and “how come your alone”, were the most asked questions. I ignored them all and just sulked off I didn’t want to answer them so I ventured off away from the group.

Not long after that the leader came by and found me. “Its time to earn your armor, put this on and come with me” I knew he was serious and so I did as told. I had been given a lightweight armor of a dull metal. He told me the different parts of it and how to properly put them on. He told me it was my practice armor and it was made of tin. I walked to the small pond and looked at my reflection. A female warrior walked up to me “ you look like your father in his practice armor” I looked to her “ you knew my Father?” with a smile she told me that she grew up with my Father and they were very close. Then the leader called me and my training began.

-Training begins-
As the leader, the she wolf and I walk into an opening I see that it is rather large and full of other tweenies practicing. With another look I see in a pond many tree stumps are there and trainees are jumping from one to another practicing their balance. Some are attacking a wooden target, while others, like me, are dogging attacks from a grown warrior. “What’s this about?” I ask dogging his strike. “I’m going to training you to become a warrior of Isket” I nodded and they continued to strike at me. My practice continued through the night, and when we were through I walked back to the pack.

When we arrive the whole pack is feeding on kronador killed earlier this morning. I joined them just to grad a small portion and took it off to eat. I headed back to the training ground and ate there, and then when I was done I practiced my balance for the fun of it and headed off to bed curling up under a large twisty tree to sleep. When I wake in the morning I go to hunt finding a small rabbit eat it then back to the training ground. This time I go to one of the targets and attack it, I’m hot and its mid day by now although its still fall it gets quite warm during the short daytime hours. When my trainers arrive I see that it’s the same she wolf that knew Father and a new male warrior. She told me to do the same thing as yesterday and doge.

For the most part I could keep up except once or twice which they tag teamed and the new warrior knocked me down. I got up quickly to barley doge the attack of her. When dinner time came she congratulated me for a practice well done and said “tomorrow will be about attack then you can go on the quest of your lifetime.” she went into this story on what she did and how she found her armor and it fascinated me. After more training it was time for me to leave the homeland and begin my lifetime quest.

-Wish Upon a Birthday-
I trained for months learning new skills it was time for another round of warriors to leave and go on another journey and so I went with them to break away to find my armor before I returned to my home. I must go to the cave where the armor awaits me. As my birthday comes near I ready for my adventure. Giving back the tin armor to the leader I kept my silk he’d given me it was a royal blue and then with that I left with the small group.

For my birthday I decided to leave the group and relax for the day doing my own thing. I started by going hunting, since it was plentiful here. And I can now defend myself against a warrior I could handle a small kronador. I think of my Fathers stories as I hunt I wonder if he ever told stories of himself I thought looking back at all the ones he told my siblings and me. This was the day I became of age; with a smile and a full stomach I head to bed early welcoming my dreams to wonder freely. I dreamt of that white tree where the Butterballs lived.

When I woke there was soft dew on the ground and the sound of chirps filled my ears. Jessabell was perched on my rear flank and chirping happily with a woffey smile I looked to the familiar face. As I look around I notice the bluish grass had become greener and I knew summer was here.

I jumped from where I lay and fling my Butterball off me and into the air. I was full of joy and started to run to the mountains that held the armor. It was time I take the challenge and find my armor. Running for a few days I began to tire but I continued to walk a week went on and without stop. I stop to take a drink from a small stream and notice that the mountains could be a week or so away. With a big yawn I was tired from running so I decide to bed down for the night and drift off into a sleep.

-Lovely Touch-
As I dreamt I was transported to Leurona’s world again.I welcomed her with a warm greeting “My young warrior you survived, along with my guide I sent to you.” Jessabell the butterbird was at Leuronas’ feet. She smiled to her and with a chirp it flew off behind her and into the light. Leurona spoke softly and motherly to me “ from here on out you must take the quest on your own.” I was looking at where Jessabell flew off to. “But why? I just found my butterbird and now she leaves again? I don’t understand” my eyes started to tear up

Why would you do this to me? Spend all this time to protect and keep me alive and then you take my only companion away, she came to me and sat “no child I’m not taking her from you, but she too has a journey to travel on. And together you will be in the end, warriors promise.” upset Jessabell was leaving I look away from Leurona, but I understood what she was saying. “Dear child as one door closes many more may open.”

Then out of the light came my Father, Mother, two brothers, and my Sisters ghosts. “Father, Mother” I ran to them whit a gleam in my eyes as they tear up, the first time since my first month that I saw them. “Ishanue” my Mother said bringing me into a hug. As for Father he looked like a true warrior and bowed to me, I did the same and then went and rested my head on his scruff. “ Son I cant believe you survived all this time on your own, it’s truly time for you to become a great warrior like your Mother and I.” With a smile from Father my Brothers and Sister came to me and pawed at me jumping and biting my tail I played with them happily.

I looked up to Father and noticed we were the exact same color and had the exact same markings his were just tinted more minty green, but unlike Father I had my Mothers most beautiful eyes. Leurona walked to us and stood beside me as I played with my siblings “See child your family never left you, we’ve always been here and only just a thought away.” Father chimed in “if you ever need us just think of out spirit and we will come when we can.” as he spoke his expression grew sad. “Its almost time for you to go back Ishanue” Leurona spoke. My family stood by the light Leurona in the middle, Father on the left, Mother on the right and my Brothers, and Sister sitting in front playing. I smiled to them as they faded to the light and I awoke.

-Days and Nights-
When I awoke my family and Jessabell was gone and so again I was left alone. I began my journey back to the cave of armor. Days and nights bleared together as I traveled, feeding only on berries for a whole week. When I arrived to the cave three mouth tunnels stood before me. I had arrived! At that time I ate and rested. I hunted and for the first time this week I ate a solid meal, when my meal was done I walked in the mouth of the middle cave and slept.

When I woke, I looked around the tunnel immediately split into five other tunnels. I took the one farthest to the right, and fallowed it as I went in further I noticed that the tock when from a light orangey red to a deep red, red. I soon lost track of which ways I took and soon began to do circles in the vast network of caves. With no luck I slept the firs night where I stood.

This next morning brought me luck for I thought of an idea to mark the tunnel openings with a small X. getting a lot further the days and nights seemed to be non-existent. Torches lit the walls and or ceiling. More days and nights passed and I continued to go deeper in the cave. With a lucky turn the torchlights went from the wall to the floor and before me stood a large stone door. I found it!

-Life Decision-
Standing in awe for several moments, I look at this door with marvelous carvings were upon it, there were warriors like the ones back home but these were more ancient looking. Dropping my gaze I walked up to the door and putting my head against it gave way quite easily despite its look. I am not extraordinarily gifted with strength but the door actually opened with ease.
Walking into the cavern I found it to be full of armor! There were more colors, shapes, and styles the anyone could imagine. As I started to search I quickly decided to have my armor be a black or white metal. That narrowed my search quickly. Then after trying a dozen or two, I began to look for something with a gem set the colors of my eyes. My search became greatly easier. After id find one I thought id like I try it on and go look in a small reflection pool, however the ‘pool’ was actually a small pond.

None of the armor really looked right on me, I couldn’t find one that fit just right. I couldn’t find anything that spoke to me, so with a sigh I lie in front of the pool and look in the water and I see a small silver coin. Leaping in the pond I swim to the bottom and pick it up in my mouth then head back to the surface. When I got p I jump out and shake myself dry dropping the ‘coin’ by my silk I shake more and out of the corner of my eye I see it.

The armor I have chosen. It was an ivory metal with gem sets the colors of my eyes. Putting it on I walk to he water and smile this was it, I picked up my silk and ran it across my chest-plate and down both sides. Then I inspected the ‘coin’; I found out that it wasn’t a coin but a medallion with a triangle and a heart inside a circle. And through the middle of it all these strange markings were carved H I M pendent I looked at in and dipped it in the water to reveal it was a dull silver metal. I took my silk off strung this through it and looked at my reflection one more time. It was perfect!! I walk out of the cavern and back out of the tunnels erasing my marks along the way.

-A Permanente Home-
When I look out the mouth of the cave it was dark. I can hear familiar howls of warriors fighting a kronador. I stay away from them as they fight but watch in the shadows, studying there every move. When the fight ended I noticed Fathers she wolf friend and walk up to her “ I passed, and I am now a warrior!” with confidence I stood there proud.

She had a surprised look on her face “Ishanue?” with half a woffey smile I shook my head and she welcomed me back with open paws, in fact everyone did and I was grateful but didn’t like all the attention. So after all the congratulating and celebrating I sort of left the small group to go wonder. When I was wondering I found Fathers friend and talked with her for a while.

I would only eat after everyone else, fall asleep away from the group, even hunt at different times, but the whole time I kept up. I didn’t mind, I stayed at the back of the pack. After a few days it was time to go back to the mainland, the heart of all warriors. At last my quest was done, and I had a new home. My life has begun.

-As I continue-
My journey of a lifetime has ended. I overcame many obstacles, I grew from a pup to a tweenie and then I now am a warrior. I have found m place in life and in my pack, living with the warriors is amazing and I’ve even started to study under the wing of out Shaman. Well I must go duty calls, until another time and another dawn.


In a land of Isket,
We wolves rule this place.
In a land of Isket
We run wild and free under the light of he stars.
In a land of Isket
We join together and go for one last hunt.
In a land of Isket
We fight for freedom and peace.
In a land of Isket
I live free,
Fighting my way through the darkness
I will be forever frozen in time.
In a land of Isket
I am a Warrior.
And this is our chant.


What is a WoI?
Warriors of Isket fight to find peace for the land of Isket, against the Kronadors.


What are the colors of Isket?
blueish grass, plants, white rivers, redisch mountains, more night then a sunny day


What kind of armor do WoI teenies get?
The WoI's armor was found by the UR´s long, long time ago. The armor lay in a big cave deep in the old forest of Isket. Only the WoI's know the way and it´s one mission that every young WoI will have to go through to get their own special armor. It's a tough initiation because the forest is full of danger. The armor had been made from Humans 8,000 years ago, since then there have been no humans in Isket they became extinct due to the evolution the other animals had gone through.

but for now they get a light weight traning armor, or wooden armor


Art:
armor concept
picks 1-3
pick 4
pick 5
pick 6
picks 7-10)color-eyes)
pick 11
picks 12-14
pick 15(armor colored)
pick 16
traditional from me!! did them in black and white i hope you dont take off points for that

[CaptainHiccup]

{{ gahhh, i wish this was a girl, i'd be all over "her" xP }}

{{ so decided to try for "her", hope you all like! ^^ }}


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Name:
Evangeline

Story: 
The morning light shimmered in, reflecting off of the shards embedded in the dark cave walls, making little glimmering streaks reflect all about. My magenta eyes fluttered open, fixing onto the kind smile of my older brother. I admired Tannex in his strength, wisdom, beauty, and his strong and pure willpower. And most importantly next to his willpower, his love and kindness. He rose from his comfortable sitting position, to standing at his full height, undoubtedly one of the more handsome WoI's in the pack. I smirked smugly at the thought of how this would be another day of females swooning over him, trying to get his attention. But he only had eyes for one. Me. You would think this odd considering I dub him as brother, though blood-related, no, I only consider him my brother since we have known each other since we were newborn pups. Our friendship was strong, something that no one understood, and that many mistook for love, which we both had disagreed on either of us thinking more of one another, until quite recently. After inwardly sighing at the thought that we no longer could see eye to as, as equal friend-partners, and that our balance was shifted, I slowly came to my paws. Tannex was overly analyzing my rising, and thought that I was still covered with a light layer of sleep, and in that, rushed to my side to aid me as I stood fully. I closed my eyes, shaking my head as a smirk played upon my ebony maw.

I stepped lightly out from the mouth of our remotely located cave, the sunlight glittering off my coat, I myself had to avert my eyes for a moment at the brightness. I felt Tannex's presence stride next to me, and when I looked, I had to clamp my jaw together so as not to stare. His rich dark brown coat shimmering in the sunlight and his well-built form striking as he stood tall and proud. It wasn't until he chuckled that I realized that I had been staring, thankfully my maw had stayed in place though, so I still had kept some composure and not lost it in front of my best friend. Best friend... The word echoed through my mind. With the way I was just staring at him, and how I actually thought of my composure near him, was it possible I was thinking on a whole other level? Of him. Of us...

"Eva, are you alright?"

The smooth, rich voice caressed my ears, and brought me to look straight into his golden-brown eyes. I bit my tongue, trying to hold back all my feelings and thoughts. I couldn't speak, I was all choked up, and my throat was constricting itself. I simply nodded and pushed myself to walk forward.

As we neared the center of the camp I could already see the teen males circling up next to our Alphas. Jasulon and Ophenia stood proudly and soon enough caught sight of us, or firstly Tannex since he did out-size me, though I became uneasy when their gazes shifted to me, their grins widening. Tannex approached and bowed to them, I followed suit and did as he had. Jasulon let out one of his trademark chuckles which were so deep and loud, you could feel the waves reverberating through your bones.

Jasulon called attention to all that were gathered, which were all the teen WoIs in the pack, "With great pleasure, I am happy to announce today is the day of forever choosing." He paused, then at the males he directed, "Step forward my young warriors." They did, and the rest of the females backed up, I myself slinking back further than they, since I didn't like being near most any of them.

Jasulon spoke again to the males, though loud enough for everyone around to hear, "Each one of you shall choose today your forever mate, the one who will be your other half."

My eyes widened and I immediately knew where this was going. Tannex, would choose me. The way he spoke to me last night, how caring he had been with me these past few days, it all made sense now. My body reacted before my mind, and was already on a full-out sprint in the opposite direction. It wasn't the fact that I didn't entirely want to be mated with Tannex, which now that I think of it, I really do, it was the fact that I was afraid. I had never done anything out of the ordinary to be special, and I surely wasn't the best looking of all the eligible females, if anything, I was never good enough.

I skidded to a stop just before I ran right into a stream. As I looked down into the water, I remembered all of the things of my past. My parents never wanting me, never approving of my actions, even if it was what they had directed. I closed my eyes and began silently crying. What if eventually it all happened again. I wouldn't be able to do everything needed to fulfill the needs of my pack and mate. I didn't want to lead others into disappointment.

I looked up into the sky. No. Never Again. I would restart, and hopefully make something with the rest of my life. Redeem myself? I could only hope. But that in itself was something quite distant, and much to ask for. I sniffed a few last times before letting the last of my tears fall. The moment I turned around though I hit smack dab into a hard wall. I stumbled back and after shaking the dizziness from my head I opened my eyes to see Tannex in front of me once more, only this time he wrapped himself around me, in an embrace. I sat stone stiff, unsure of what to do now, until the large body around me began to shake.

I pulled back a bit so that I could look into his eyes and saw he was crying. I nuzzled his cheek a bit, worried, and I could tell he had calmed down a bit. I looked straight into his eyes, the question of what was wrong, evident in my striking magenta orbs. He sniffed again and said,

"I don't want you to leave me. I need you. I love you..."

My eyes widened. The fact that he loved me wasn't a new concept, but rather the fact that before he had always just said it, and now, this time, this repetition, showed how much he meant it. I smiled softly, and stretched my neck so that I reached his ear and softly whispered,

"And I love y-"

I was cut off when something caught my eye. A large moving object, coming straight for us. Krondor. Without thinking I pushed Tannex out of the way, a new-found strength in me, and braced myself as the beast came crashing into me. We tumbled back, dropping into the stream with a large splash. We were both underwater, but as we both struggled to get the upper hand, the Krondor eventually won, pinning me underneath. My lungs began to burn at the lack of air. I struggled, but that only made it worst. I let out the remaining air in my lungs, and just as darkness began to flicker into my vision, the weight of the Krondor was pulled off of me.

I surfaced immediately, gasping for breath as I threw myself upon the bank. I blearily looked up to see Tannex on top of the Krondor, with a tight grip on it's throat. I saw blood trickling down his front leg, his side, and a bit down his face. Finally he ended it, ripping at the jugular, and causing the beast to become motionless. I crawled over to Tannex the moment he stepped back and laid down. I saw that he was quite weak, though I didn't know the extent of it. I looked at the wound at his side and saw it was deeper than I had thought, and that this didn't look good for him. He looked up at me and smiled weakly,

"I promised myself, a long time ago, that when I die, it would be for you."

He nuzzled my cheek, something I wished I would have accepted long ago, before finally, his heart beat no more. I cried by his body for what seemed like an eternity.

Once I pulled back I knew this wasn't the place for me. If anything I remembered the one thing that Tannex had once said to me, 'Live your life, live it to the fullest, and don't let anyone stop you, even me. If anything, I want you to live it that way.' I smiled one last tear dropping from my face, I got up and finally crossed over the stream, heading towards the larger WoI pack on the red mountains, just past the our woods...

What is a WoI? 

Warriors of Isket fight to find peace for the land of Isket, against the Kronadors.

They also look like:

A warrior of isket could be a big wolf with Normal ears, Long ears or really Short ears and 3 other different tails as well.
Also A Warrior of Isket will always have really special Armor! their armor also must alway have a chest plate and a back plate.

What are the colors of Isket? 
Mainly the colors of the land, blueish green, white, red/clay, and other cool colors.

blueish grass, plants, white rivers, redisch mountains, more night then a sunny day.

Also are the colors of Krondors since:

They only come in colors of Isket

What kind of armor do WoI teenies get?

( already armor allowed but onlywooden armor, training armor)

Art: 

By: Me ^^






Nickname:
Eva

Age:
Around 7 months

Gender:
Female

Why the Gender change? 
So I now how this WoI is supposed to be male, but I just in general like it better as a female. One reason, being the fact that the look the WoI has seems a bit more... Feminine to me, with the color scheme, position, and those lovely eyes of pure magenta, almost crystal-like. Secondly, I know this sounds very self-centered and self-serving, but I usually feel more comfortable Role Playing a girl first, I can Role Play male character pretty okay, but I usually need a girl character as well to help balance it out, (I'm a girl and it's hard to think like a guy all the time...) That is just about all (that I can explain at least, with that I mean that I know/have ideas about other things, but can't exactly put them into solid explanatory words... x/)

Breed:
Wolf Hybrid [Exact Origins Unknown]

Height: 
4 feet at withers
[Not sure just how big WoI's are, so I kept the height only slightly bigger than a Timber Wolf, and once I find out just how big WoI's are, I'll edit this (only if I win her is...)]

Weight: 
Around 130 pounds
(As I said for height, not sure just exactly how big WoI's are, so if I win her and once I find out the average size, I'll edit this.)

Theme Song: 
Gotta Be Somebody - Nickelback
Lyrics

Why this Song?: 
Well, just as her basic personality is, which part of it being "really lonely" the moment I read that I thought of someone looking for love, or even someone who had an emptiness in them and didn't know what it was, or how to fill it, until they found love, (which really does relate to me in all honesty). The lyrics also say, "Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares" which can work in a few different ways, the two that I thought of were of course, love, and just the plain fact for people who were never cared for, their parents not caring for them, not having any friends, being rejected all the time, and feeling lower than dirt because nothing they ever do is ever right or even good enough. Eva's story really plays along those lines, almost to a tee. ^^

Why I want this W.o.I:
So, as some may know, my first try at getting a W.o.I didn't turn out victorious, so as many say, Try try again. The thing is though, I only slightly agree with this statement. My thoughts, are that, you shouldn't just try and go after every single shiny thing in sight, but instead, looked at each one, and all of their qualities, then pick a few that would suit you best. Which is my thoughts on this WoI and the last one as well. 

They both appealed to me, not just in looks, but in personality as well. I wanted one that would be different to RP, (if I win that is), different from my always outgoing, or cold-shouldered, or cocky, pig-headed, aggressive, fearless characters. I wanted a quieter, more 'behind the scenes' character, not always gaining the attention and being the show, but a distant spectator of it, if you get what I mean.

Onwards though. As I stated in my last form, I am NOT applying to this WoI because of their immense popularity, I had never heard of WoI's until about a month and a half or around two months ago. I, in all honesty, am a writer, and I take all (serious and regular) writing seriously. I despise re-used forms and especially those quick 5-30 minute forms that more than 90% of the time are worth nothing.

I only ever apply for characters in Adoption Agencies and in other User-Made Adoptable threads because I not only am intrigued by their design, but also for the fact of what the character may mean to me presently or of what it may mean to me in the future.

With Eva especially, her shyness and the fact that she is lonely really relates to me. I am only open to people I know very well or who I get along with well-enough, around everyone else I'm quite squeamish. I also adore the fact that Eva is lonely, just as I am, love isn't the easiest to find, especially when you're in High School and almost no guy takes a relationship or a girl seriously, they just want to further prove their... "Manhood" so to say. I just hope that some day, that one day shall come when I find my "other half" as many call it, though I know Eva will probably have an easier time finding hers than I shall (not to mention much quicker as well xD).

What I will be sure to do for this W.o.I: 
What I will be COMPLETELY sure to do for this lovely WoI would first off, to have as much art as I could get of her, of all kinds, from as many different artists as possible, and then I would for sure pick a few artists who I would ask if they would "specialize" on her, that meaning that I would always get art of her from them, and that they would even once in a blue moon could make art of her in new poses and/or linearts, [I am going to get a Wacom board within the next few months, (hopefully), so I will be making some serious art deals and be making tons of art of her as well ^^]. Secondly, I would keep her dedicated to the Role Play. I know in the past that I haven't been too well-off with staying on track with Role Plays, but that is mostly because of the Role Playing of others, the fact that the theme or overall Role Play gets changed to something completely different, and the fact that I never have used any solid characters of mine (such as those on my character thread). For now, that would be all I would do for and with her, more ideas may come to me in the future though ^^



<3 ChiCha