Username:
Mordacious
Name
Attilia
\a-tti-lia\
Meaning| Origin
Ancient Roman Family's name
whose meaning has been lost.
Italian
Gender:
Female
Personality:
Attilia is a strong warrior. She's brave and is always looking for new things, and she loves learning. Knowledge is the key, as she always says. Taking after her mother, she likes helping in anyway she can and tends to friend wolves easily. She tends to be a bit moody sometimes, due to the fact that it's simply just her nature. Attilia is creative, and finds new ways every day to help entertain the wolves she teaches.
Story/History
(Example- at least 20 sentences)
The night was still and the moon was high. I walked proudly down the dirt path. My chest swelled with pride and the soft chinking of my new armor helped remind me that I was not a failure. Oh, how I couldn't wait to tell mother about this! The others were wrong. The weak, new comer in the pack had only evolved to become a strong warrior faithful to her pack, family, and friends. A wolfish grin sliding onto my face, I loved acknowledging this.
Looking around in the white moonlight all I saw were the trees. The tall, ominous , dark blue trees of Isket had always made me feel safe. Glancing down at my dusty colored paws I thought of my mother, she made me feel safe as well.... But she had been sick for a long time now. Actually, she had been sick ever since I could remember. So sadly, this meant she hadn't made me feel safe in a very long time. If anything, mom made me feel... useless. Even Ig- there was a snap in the woods.
It was nighttime. Kronador time. I felt the rough fur between my shoulders raise then, and a small growl escaped from my throat. "Who's th-here?" I asked, trying to sound as brave and valiant as I could. My vocal cords betrayed me, though, and I ended up choking on the second part. The soft rustle of the undergrowth answered me in response.
Slowly, I trudged toward the bush to get the greater edge. But soon, a head popped out of the bushes and a smiling brown wolf greeted me. "Lia!" A mischevious smile slid on to Vouno's face as the rest of him followed his head out of the bush. "Woah, girly. Nice armor. I got mine first, though!" He taunted, jumping around me and barking wordlessly once. "Vou! You scared me, you ball of useless fluff!" I yipped quietly. "Now shut it, will you? Why are you even out here? It's the middle of the night." I pointed out seriously, concerned for this psycho's well-being.
Vouno continued to prance around me mindlessly for a few more seconds, ignoring me. He was trying to distract me... Why? I soon got fed up with my best friend and nipped at his side seriously. "Vouno!" I snapped, my eyes narrowed. He was only this loud when something bad happened.. was it my mom?
He would never let me down... Not Vouno... But, he did. Sighing he spoke softly in his normal tone. "It's your mom." And that was all I heard. My heart dropping into my stomach I ran toward's camp as quickly as my paws would let me. "Mom!" I cried, not caring if I would get scolded later for waking up the pups. "Mom!" I choked back a sob. Still no answer. Red dirt flying into the air as I ran through the cave system to our little nook, I called out again. My eyes widened as I saw Rayo and Ignio standing there over a body.
The body of my mother. A burning sensation hit me then, and it felt like there wasn't much oxygen left in the cave. My heart felt like it was shriveling up and dying. I shuddered with sorrow.
My father left my mom and I, then after my mom decided to join Rayo's pack in hopes for a better life for the two of us. With her now gone I have nobody left. I let out a long, sorrowful howl to everyone's diastase. But soon they all joined in, mourning for my loss.. Their loss. OUR loss. But, the only thought that stuck in my head was
I have nothing, now...
...
All of my friends tried to console me. But nothing helped. I stopped eating, and abused my new hunting duties completely. I was a rank candidate for the hunting warriors. My mentor, Kunam, had given me many tastes to fufil by a set time. I had finished none of them. This meant I was on the verge of undoing all of my mother's hard work, heading towards getting demoted... Or worse, kicked out of the pack. But that didn't matter, did it? After all, I was alone now. No one was left to help push me along.
Rayo even approached me one morning and spoke to me in a firm, but gentle tone. "Attilia, I know what it's like to lose your parent to a sickness. I lost my mother, Laurana to a sickness much like your mothers. But all of this, this... foolishness, isn't worth what your mom went through to get you here." He sighed, shaking his great head slowly. "We all have duties, 'Lia. You abusing your duties isn't doing anything except hurt your mother's spirit and your own. I'm sorry to say this, but you have a week before you get demoted to trainee again."
--
"I feel so awful, I only wish I could've done more for you, Lia." A spotted brown wolf, Valai, said to me one evening as I sat down to sulk. "There wasn't much that anyone could do." I said softly, my eyes locked on a flower in the distance. "Well, I still could've helped you hunt for her all those extra nights or something. Right, Lestat? We both could've." The silvery grey warrior grunted in response. "Yeah, or we could've helped cheer you up after... You know." I lifted my shoulders up once, then let them fall again. It was too much work to get up and down. "When my parents died I just-" I sighed loudly and then cut him off rudely. "No one cares!" I snarled, standing and going to go sulk in a different area. Maybe over by Eowyn, she was a nice enough wolf.
When I got to the pup area I sat down with a huff, sending up a little cloud of dust. "Hi Attilia!" The young wolf greeted me happily. Her tail was wagging as quick as the wind, and I couldn't help but smile. " 'Ey kiddo. Whats up? Kill any Kronadors lately?" I teased, trying to sound happy for the little one. "Hehe, no, silly! I've been making something for you." She leaned back on her hind legs for a moment, waving her paw in the air as if to say 'hold on!'. She then ran off into a clump of bushes, dragging out something large.
"I made this for you, I've been working on it since Daddy told me your Mommy joined the birdies!" She yipped, wagging her tail quickly again and stepping to the side. There was a clump of bright red flowers, that all looked like they had been picked gingerly. I let out a small gasp. "Eo...They are beautiful... Thank you." I wagged my tail slowly, standing and walking over to the flowers. The brown pup looked pleased. "Good. I told you she would like them!" Eowyn called, standing and running off to join her siblings.
I smiled a little as I watched her go off and join her siblings. Then, I realized, this was the first time I had wagged my tail or smiled in a long time. I couldn't help but feel like I needed to give a kudos to the little bugger. I had been so... bitter for the last two weeks. I was making my mom wince with shame right now, wasn't I? I had been downright awful to my friends. And, oh! I had abused my duties. My heart sank as I came to the conclusion that today was the deadline that Rayo had given me to improve my attitude. Could I change his mind? Standing up I turned around quickly and headed toward his den. "Excuse me, Rayo?" I asked, sitting down by his den's entrance. "Ah, yes, Attilia. I've been meaning to come talk to you.". I nodded quickly. "I know, sir. That's why I came to speak with you... I know it may be too late for you to go back on your word, but can I make you a deal?" The black and white wolf looked confused. "Hm...Go on?" He said, licking his lips and sitting down infront of me. "I know for the past two weeks, I have been abusing all of my duties completely. It was unfair and unright of me to do that to you and your pack, Rayo. After all, you all took me under your wing and taught me to be the strongest and best I can be... But I failed you, sir. I was weak and the worst I could be.
"What I'm trying to say, sir, is I don't want to hunt for you. I don't want to go out and kill and only feed the pack's bellies. I want to feed their mind's and spirit's as well. If you let me stay, I promise I will try my hardest at becoming an educator. I want to teach the future members of the pack how to be the strongest and best they can be in the worst of times, as well as the best." I paused for a moment to sigh. "You would still be demoting me, yes, I want you to demote me. Please, Rayo. I promise I will never fail you again.
There was then a long silence, the wise leader of the pack nodded his head slowly, thinking over the pros and cons of this agreement. it was a longshot, I know. But maybe, just maybe, there was something in him that told him I was being truthful, and he was still being fair to the rest of the pack by demoting me. "Alright, Attilia. I guess I can allow you to become an educator." He sighed, shaking his head. "Don't teach our future wrongly." Rayo said seriously, heading into his den again.
And from that moment on, I tried to never think negatively again. Everything happened for a reason, everything had a purpose and a course. My course and purpose just happened to be the road a little less traveled, and I was okay with that.
Art:
By Kiley
Three Infos about W.o.I.:
Thanks for reading through all of this!<3
Mordacious
Name
Attilia
\a-tti-lia\
Meaning| Origin
Ancient Roman Family's name
whose meaning has been lost.
Italian
Gender:
Female
Personality:
Attilia is a strong warrior. She's brave and is always looking for new things, and she loves learning. Knowledge is the key, as she always says. Taking after her mother, she likes helping in anyway she can and tends to friend wolves easily. She tends to be a bit moody sometimes, due to the fact that it's simply just her nature. Attilia is creative, and finds new ways every day to help entertain the wolves she teaches.
Story/History
(Example- at least 20 sentences)
The night was still and the moon was high. I walked proudly down the dirt path. My chest swelled with pride and the soft chinking of my new armor helped remind me that I was not a failure. Oh, how I couldn't wait to tell mother about this! The others were wrong. The weak, new comer in the pack had only evolved to become a strong warrior faithful to her pack, family, and friends. A wolfish grin sliding onto my face, I loved acknowledging this.
Looking around in the white moonlight all I saw were the trees. The tall, ominous , dark blue trees of Isket had always made me feel safe. Glancing down at my dusty colored paws I thought of my mother, she made me feel safe as well.... But she had been sick for a long time now. Actually, she had been sick ever since I could remember. So sadly, this meant she hadn't made me feel safe in a very long time. If anything, mom made me feel... useless. Even Ig- there was a snap in the woods.
It was nighttime. Kronador time. I felt the rough fur between my shoulders raise then, and a small growl escaped from my throat. "Who's th-here?" I asked, trying to sound as brave and valiant as I could. My vocal cords betrayed me, though, and I ended up choking on the second part. The soft rustle of the undergrowth answered me in response.
Slowly, I trudged toward the bush to get the greater edge. But soon, a head popped out of the bushes and a smiling brown wolf greeted me. "Lia!" A mischevious smile slid on to Vouno's face as the rest of him followed his head out of the bush. "Woah, girly. Nice armor. I got mine first, though!" He taunted, jumping around me and barking wordlessly once. "Vou! You scared me, you ball of useless fluff!" I yipped quietly. "Now shut it, will you? Why are you even out here? It's the middle of the night." I pointed out seriously, concerned for this psycho's well-being.
Vouno continued to prance around me mindlessly for a few more seconds, ignoring me. He was trying to distract me... Why? I soon got fed up with my best friend and nipped at his side seriously. "Vouno!" I snapped, my eyes narrowed. He was only this loud when something bad happened.. was it my mom?
He would never let me down... Not Vouno... But, he did. Sighing he spoke softly in his normal tone. "It's your mom." And that was all I heard. My heart dropping into my stomach I ran toward's camp as quickly as my paws would let me. "Mom!" I cried, not caring if I would get scolded later for waking up the pups. "Mom!" I choked back a sob. Still no answer. Red dirt flying into the air as I ran through the cave system to our little nook, I called out again. My eyes widened as I saw Rayo and Ignio standing there over a body.
The body of my mother. A burning sensation hit me then, and it felt like there wasn't much oxygen left in the cave. My heart felt like it was shriveling up and dying. I shuddered with sorrow.
My father left my mom and I, then after my mom decided to join Rayo's pack in hopes for a better life for the two of us. With her now gone I have nobody left. I let out a long, sorrowful howl to everyone's diastase. But soon they all joined in, mourning for my loss.. Their loss. OUR loss. But, the only thought that stuck in my head was
I have nothing, now...
...
All of my friends tried to console me. But nothing helped. I stopped eating, and abused my new hunting duties completely. I was a rank candidate for the hunting warriors. My mentor, Kunam, had given me many tastes to fufil by a set time. I had finished none of them. This meant I was on the verge of undoing all of my mother's hard work, heading towards getting demoted... Or worse, kicked out of the pack. But that didn't matter, did it? After all, I was alone now. No one was left to help push me along.
Rayo even approached me one morning and spoke to me in a firm, but gentle tone. "Attilia, I know what it's like to lose your parent to a sickness. I lost my mother, Laurana to a sickness much like your mothers. But all of this, this... foolishness, isn't worth what your mom went through to get you here." He sighed, shaking his great head slowly. "We all have duties, 'Lia. You abusing your duties isn't doing anything except hurt your mother's spirit and your own. I'm sorry to say this, but you have a week before you get demoted to trainee again."
--
"I feel so awful, I only wish I could've done more for you, Lia." A spotted brown wolf, Valai, said to me one evening as I sat down to sulk. "There wasn't much that anyone could do." I said softly, my eyes locked on a flower in the distance. "Well, I still could've helped you hunt for her all those extra nights or something. Right, Lestat? We both could've." The silvery grey warrior grunted in response. "Yeah, or we could've helped cheer you up after... You know." I lifted my shoulders up once, then let them fall again. It was too much work to get up and down. "When my parents died I just-" I sighed loudly and then cut him off rudely. "No one cares!" I snarled, standing and going to go sulk in a different area. Maybe over by Eowyn, she was a nice enough wolf.
When I got to the pup area I sat down with a huff, sending up a little cloud of dust. "Hi Attilia!" The young wolf greeted me happily. Her tail was wagging as quick as the wind, and I couldn't help but smile. " 'Ey kiddo. Whats up? Kill any Kronadors lately?" I teased, trying to sound happy for the little one. "Hehe, no, silly! I've been making something for you." She leaned back on her hind legs for a moment, waving her paw in the air as if to say 'hold on!'. She then ran off into a clump of bushes, dragging out something large.
"I made this for you, I've been working on it since Daddy told me your Mommy joined the birdies!" She yipped, wagging her tail quickly again and stepping to the side. There was a clump of bright red flowers, that all looked like they had been picked gingerly. I let out a small gasp. "Eo...They are beautiful... Thank you." I wagged my tail slowly, standing and walking over to the flowers. The brown pup looked pleased. "Good. I told you she would like them!" Eowyn called, standing and running off to join her siblings.
I smiled a little as I watched her go off and join her siblings. Then, I realized, this was the first time I had wagged my tail or smiled in a long time. I couldn't help but feel like I needed to give a kudos to the little bugger. I had been so... bitter for the last two weeks. I was making my mom wince with shame right now, wasn't I? I had been downright awful to my friends. And, oh! I had abused my duties. My heart sank as I came to the conclusion that today was the deadline that Rayo had given me to improve my attitude. Could I change his mind? Standing up I turned around quickly and headed toward his den. "Excuse me, Rayo?" I asked, sitting down by his den's entrance. "Ah, yes, Attilia. I've been meaning to come talk to you.". I nodded quickly. "I know, sir. That's why I came to speak with you... I know it may be too late for you to go back on your word, but can I make you a deal?" The black and white wolf looked confused. "Hm...Go on?" He said, licking his lips and sitting down infront of me. "I know for the past two weeks, I have been abusing all of my duties completely. It was unfair and unright of me to do that to you and your pack, Rayo. After all, you all took me under your wing and taught me to be the strongest and best I can be... But I failed you, sir. I was weak and the worst I could be.
"What I'm trying to say, sir, is I don't want to hunt for you. I don't want to go out and kill and only feed the pack's bellies. I want to feed their mind's and spirit's as well. If you let me stay, I promise I will try my hardest at becoming an educator. I want to teach the future members of the pack how to be the strongest and best they can be in the worst of times, as well as the best." I paused for a moment to sigh. "You would still be demoting me, yes, I want you to demote me. Please, Rayo. I promise I will never fail you again.
There was then a long silence, the wise leader of the pack nodded his head slowly, thinking over the pros and cons of this agreement. it was a longshot, I know. But maybe, just maybe, there was something in him that told him I was being truthful, and he was still being fair to the rest of the pack by demoting me. "Alright, Attilia. I guess I can allow you to become an educator." He sighed, shaking his head. "Don't teach our future wrongly." Rayo said seriously, heading into his den again.
And from that moment on, I tried to never think negatively again. Everything happened for a reason, everything had a purpose and a course. My course and purpose just happened to be the road a little less traveled, and I was okay with that.
Art:
By Kiley
Three Infos about W.o.I.:
One Rule wrote:*Warrior of Isket are Wolf cross breeds and they should stay this way! NO Humans, or Anthro, and no Normal Wolves!
Earning Armor wrote: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.
Dens wrote:The Dens appear to be normal caves but once inside it's a huge network of rooms and tunnels
Thanks for reading through all of this!<3
