[~twistedmetal~]

so could i still enter?

[crow;;]

I guess so....

[Berkshire]

So far no one has submitted both art and story, both requirements. I am reopening this contest.

[Eremite]

Name: Draíocht (means 'Magic' in Irish)


Story: Draíocht was born into a large heard of only white deer, he was granted premission to stay till he was old enough to leave by the leader of the herd. The day he turned a year old was pushed out of the herd. He lived on his own for most of his life travling from forest to forest. Every few months he would be joined by a wondering animal but they would leave. During his first winter he was almost caught by humans but lucky got away. Since then he has become wiser, he learned to travel at night, stay away from people, and stick to the forests. He did make one friend around his third yeart alone, a small blue jay named Aria, she stayed with him all of the spring and summer, but often left around fall or winter.

He spent his winters near house stealing food from the garbage cans at night. One night he got his head stuck in blue ribbon as he tried to get it off it got wrapped around his back leg, after a few days of trying to get it off he gave up. He would return the land where is herd was and would watch them but would be chased away when seen. The one day his mother went up to him and questioned him about where he had been and about this ribbon, he explained that he wondered around and about how he went near the humans and got stuck in it, the leader of the herd overheard this and banished him from the land. He would rest in thorn bushes over on the other side of the northern mountain where it was colder, most other animals wouldn't go near them but his thick fur protected him from the sharp throwns and bitter cold.

Draíocht would watch the Doe in spring but his lack antlers and the fact he had ribbon on him kept him away in fear of being made fun of and abasement. His 4th winter he summoned up the courage to go down to herd of Doe and a few other Bucks. He kept quiet around the other deer, he was able to hear them whispering about him. He eventually left and went back into hiding telling himself to never go around other deer again.

To this day he spends his springs and summers with Aria and another deer every once and awhile, and his falls and winters alone often hiding in the mountains where few dared to go.

Art: here it is

5 words that describe his personality: Shy, Lonesome, Wise, Gentle, Sly.

[~Rose Tyler~]

Name:Astral Explanation of name if desired.Astral means conected to or like a star which suits his markings
Story:
Earning my Markings

Astral wandered trough the night every thing was coold there was no light to guide his way no sun no moon no stars to shine for him. The others had all lost hope that the light of day and night would return. But not Astral he knew it would return soon he knew it was coming back and he tried to share this hope with his friends and family. He was walking about feeling his way through the darkness hen the land lit up with a magnificent light bling Astral for a moment. He looked up nd Cried "The Stars are back!" he jumped around with joy. And suddenly a few drops fell from the sky and landed on Astral's coat they shimmered in the Starlight and he though that he had been hit by water drops but it was really star droplets that landed on his pelt. And as though the stars could speak the sky said "This is your reward for your belief that we would return.". And he has had the markings of the stars on his coat ever since.[/colo
[color=#364757]Art: Wip <3
5 words that describe his personality: Hopeful intelegent Gentlemanly unique Innocent

[Burn.]

Name:
Prince

Story:

Art:

5 words that describe his personality:
Rough, elegant, kind, sweet, gullible

[Sheer]

This guy is adorable I'll try to make up something nice and creative for him<3

Name: Explanation of name if desired.
Story:
Art:
5 words that describe his personality:

[SerenWish]

Name: Alaisdair Explanation of name if desired: Defender, Guardian (Gaelic Name)
Story: The sky comes alight at night, painted with a rainbow of colors that I cannot seem to find anywhere else. No sunset, no jewel, can capture its brilliance. The lights in the sky turn colors that I don't even know the name of. They are my banner, that lights my way as I trek across hill and field, through high snows of winter or the flat mossy earth of high summer. The stars glow above, watchful eyes peering down through the curtain of otherworldly light, my guardians. They are all I have sometimes. The lights and the night, they are my blanket, since I have no warm body to press against and to keep me safe from the cold. The lights are my warmth, my hope- the world is so dim and gray without them.

I remember a world of white and gray, wind buffeting against me, threatening to knock me off my hooves. I remember cold seeping through my limbs, sucking out the warmth and life of me. That is my beginning, my first memory. Later I would watch the other fawns playing in their games, and wonder how to join in. I was always too shy and quiet to join in myself. I was always worried that I would get one of those flashbacks, the violent sieges on my mind, flashes of color or sensations, that are the remnants of my early weeks of life. The guardian doe and buck who chose to care for me, they know my heritage, but they don't want to discuss it. I think they are worried for me, and I can understand that. All I have in memory of my past is those violent episodes and the dark blue ribbon that someone lovingly tied about my leg and neck. I am a dark little creature, and I am lucky to have someone to take me in. I wish I was like the other fawns... I wish I understood them more.

The lights are my solace. I race under them, bounding faster and faster, until I feel that flip-flopping feeling in my stomach grow, and I can practically taste the wind. Taste flight. That is where I long to be, and I will keep chasing the lights that watch over me until I lift off to reach the stars, and touch the night sky that is so much like my own pelt. Maybe then I will understand.
Art:
5 words that describe his personality:Shy, Quiet, Reserved, Imaginative, Gentle

Alaisdair is a confused little guy... :C I don't normally do characters like this, but his title of the "Dark Reiny" as well as his design gave me the idea. Goodness gracious I'm in love with him. <3

I have some art sketched out, but it'll take me a few days before I can finishing painting it. When's the last possible day I can edit?

[Eremite]

Name: Draíocht (means 'Magic' in Irish)


Story: Draíocht was born into a large heard of only white deer, he was granted premission to stay till he was old enough to leave by the leader of the herd. The day he turned a year old was pushed out of the herd. He lived on his own for most of his life travling from forest to forest. Every few months he would be joined by a wondering animal but they would leave. During his first winter he was almost caught by humans but lucky got away. Since then he has become wiser, he learned to travel at night, stay away from people, and stick to the forests. He did make one friend around his third yeart alone, a small blue jay named Aria, she stayed with him all of the spring and summer, but often left around fall or winter.

He spent his winters near house stealing food from the garbage cans at night. One night he got his head stuck in blue ribbon as he tried to get it off it got wrapped around his back leg, after a few days of trying to get it off he gave up. He would return the land where is herd was and would watch them but would be chased away when seen. The one day his mother went up to him and questioned him about where he had been and about this ribbon, he explained that he wondered around and about how he went near the humans and got stuck in it, the leader of the herd overheard this and banished him from the land. He would rest in thorn bushes over on the other side of the northern mountain where it was colder, most other animals wouldn't go near them but his thick fur protected him from the sharp throwns and bitter cold.

Draíocht would watch the Doe in spring but his lack antlers and the fact he had ribbon on him kept him away in fear of being made fun of and abasement. His 4th winter he summoned up the courage to go down to herd of Doe and a few other Bucks. He kept quiet around the other deer, he was able to hear them whispering about him. He eventually left and went back into hiding telling himself to never go around other deer again.

To this day he spends his springs and summers with Aria and another deer every once and awhile, and his falls and winters alone often hiding in the mountains where few dared to go.

Art: here it is, I know it isn't very good but hey I tried!

5 words that describe his personality: Shy, Lonesome, Wise, Gentle, Sly.

Is this still going on?

[lost in time.]

Oh gosh, I had forgotten about this for so long... and I actually like my old story. So, I will get some art done and add it to my form because I still really do adore this reiny. <3