[~Soul~]

This is beautiful! I shall be watching

[Emma-Chan]

she is to die for!!! ill be watching this closey!!!

[Shouzo]

Sabuna, Tameria's Gift

Username:
Shouzo

WoI Name:
Sabuna

Personality:(short 5 words)
Kind - Loving - Thoughtful - Forgiving - Quiet

Sabuna has a soft and tender voice, that is as long as you listen to her. Shes one of those warriors that will never raise her voice but wait for others to listen to her. Often willing help other warriors any time of day, even if its in the middle of something. It doesn't matter who upsets or hurts her, Sabuna will always be willing to help. That is as long as shes not being taken advantage of. Its her best interest not to make enemy's in the group, but to be a friend.

short Story/Histoy:
It was dark and father lay there in a coughing fit. Theses past few weeks he had gone down hill so much, his life as a warrior was about to expire.

"Sabuna, my kind gentle Sabuna..." He coughed more and looked at me with old eyes "Please, take care of your pack if I pass in the next few Days..."

He wheezed and coughed even more, starting to cry I looked to him. It was close to his end but I wanted it not to be, I was his girl and he was my mentor, my dad, my leader. Taking off I ran to the shaman, more upset and worried about my father then anything else. When I got to her she looked to me and pulled me into her nook. Telling me of a flower that blooms only once per year and can give a boost to the systems, healing some one over night. Thanking her I left, going to my father once more he was asleep. I had to leave tonight!

I left and went to the place Kedid, the shaman, told me of. It was a rather small field full of buds and starts of blooms. I lay and wait for them to bloom that night. My nerves were unsettled and I couldn't help but feel a sick twisted feeling in my stomach. Night fell and they bloomed, placing me in a sea of white and pale blues. Grabbing a mouthful I left and ran towards home.

I had been gone four moons time (four days) and when I returned my sister lay lounged on the alphas throne so to speak. She is cruel, violent, and self-centered. I passed her with an eye roll and continued to my fathers chambers. Sister came in rubbing against the walls.

"Oh Sabuna, my dear sister!" she let out an over exaggerated sigh creeping her way to me and running her tail over my muzzle

"Father passed two moons ago.." She threw herself over his resting place dramaticly trying to sound sad. "such a shame tho, that you weren't here. He had to make me alpha seeing as you abandoned the pack"

The flowers dropped from my mouth and for the first time in my life I snapped at another Wolf. Making a tsk tsk noise she shook her head.

"That type of attitude will not be stood for in my pack" he lips curled and a smile came to face "guards, see fit to escort this traitor out, she tried to attack me."

the guards came and hauled me out of pack territory. Other members of my pack looked to me with saddened eyes. I wanted to say I was sorry, I wanted to make it better. I couldn't tho, the same of the situation made me look away. It wasn't right! I fallowed them off my fathers grounds and to the deserts face. Tameria stood before me, unforgiving and harsh.

"we are truly sorry miss Sabuna but we must fallow leaders orders, both of us know you wouldn't harm a butterfly."

Then they turned and left, and so did I. I had to cross the desert, everyone who had before has never come back! Wondering my way through the rustic sands it felt like ages, days slurred together and I began to feel weak. Soon hunger over came me and I saw things that weren't there. A week had passed and I still wonder this place. The only difference today besides the wind I can hear voices. Fallowing them to a small oasis, it turned out to be an illusion. With a broken heart and an even more damaged spirit I howl to the sky for help. Before I slumped to the sand for sleep a shadow came to my aid.

When I opened my eyes a raspberry wolf sat at my side.

"Well welcome to the pack."

Armour Design:
help of tundra for design.
This is a Light Armor, or a scout armor.


Artwork:
by Siriro
by me and essence
by starry
by Haestine
By me and esence
Haestine
By siriro
TheArtThief92
pose by theartthief92 colored by me(she okayed me to)
By dary or Lon.qu

I would like to say thank you to my Fiancee .:Evanessence:. for all the conections she did to make all the art possible, and on such short notice.Thank you TheArtThief92 for all the art and allowing me to color it! thank you Siriro, and Lon'qu, and Haestine, and Tundra for the art and armor. Thank you TWG for making this beautiful girl. Good luck to all!

[gecko]

May try out. She is absolutally beautiful.
<3

[pIanted]

May try out.
Depends if I can draw her ;u;

[Aizui]

Username: Aizui
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[Kessler]

Username: Kessler
WoI Name:Bahri
Personality:(short 5 words) Regal, forgiving,composed, boyish, gentle

short Story/History:

(Title)The love you never gave.....

Two fiery young eyes stared hard at another set of eyes. Eyes much darker than her own. She was slapped on the side of the head with a paw hard as iron. "STUPID PUP! Do you have ANY idea why you must marry him!?" the owner of the iron paw growled sharply. The pup simply looked down. In Arabia, parents often married their daughters to a family of great status. Little Bahri was the unfortunate victim of a loveless arranged marriage. Bahri whimpered and looked off to the sky. The stars shone softly, and she watched the lonely night. "One day" she said; "One day I'll run off...back to Isket" she whispered. "Where I'll be free..."

Time had lapsed, and the fearful wedding drew near. Bahri pricked her ears, listening, watching, waiting for a good moment to escape her fancy prison. She rammed her body against the door and it flew open. "At last! Freedom!" she howled a goodbye as she ran. She ran through deserts, forests and oceans, and upon tripping on a root, she had landed in Isket. Two patrol guards lifted their heads and stared at her, she was foreign, unknown....new, she jumped at them putting her tail between her legs , wanting to get familiar. The two guards looked at each other, then at her, and walked off, signalling Bahri to follow them.

They soon accepted her as a warrior, trained her and gave her her armour which she wore with pride and dignity.She was training to be a soldier when a rustling sound was heard in the bushes. She pointed her snout at the noise and walked towards it steadily, ears flattened. A scraggly face popped out of the grasses and she stepped back with a yelp. Upon looking at it again she recognized her. "YOU!" she snarled. Her Mother looked back at her with a sorrowful face. The old wolf was dying, and her ears flopped over with the rest of her body in an agonizing weakness.
"Please...Bahri...." she said softly. "I don't have time..." she said, tears streaming from her dull eyes. "Please...forgive your mama before she dies, I don't deserve it but...please...". Bahri looked at her with pity, putting a paw on her mother. "I forgive you" she whispered. And was silent as her mother passed away.
"....Goodbye...."
Extra#1 song: Room of Angel

Armour Design:
EXTREMELY rough design, helmet mimics the tusks of elephants
Artwork:
http://i40.tinypic.com/b468zl.png

[whisky]

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Reserve :O

[Farrah]

Good luck to everyone; we have some really good forms on here! (And that art, Shouzo! You are so lucky to have a fiancee to get all those connections! O.O)

[Kessler]

thanks for the good luck ;u;

lol my form is pathetic XD
good luck to everyone else as well!
(posting to nudge it a bit ^-^)