[TheWolfsgirl90]

Winner

Pup 1:

Blazer.Peppermint (Points: 14/20 )

Pup 2:

- RunningBlaze -(Points: 17/20 )

Pup 3 :

Darkbraken (points 18/20)

Pup 4:

Edwina

sorry for to short but I have flu and I judged with help from my brother...

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This is currently CLOSED
Deadline
1st october 2012

Pups:

Pup 1 - Female
Pup 2 - you choose (it was not able to speak!!)
Pup 3 - male
Pup 4 - male


[quote]Rules
You may ask any question you can think at and its not clear stated here. I may make a FAQ section special for you.
You may NOT apply if you already own another Warrior of Isket.
You may add anything to the form if you cosider it may help you win.
You may NOT copy anything at all from someone else's form.
You may order art from someone else.
You may NOT start posting forms until this is open.
You may re-use things from your older forms, if you applied for a WoI before, but didnt win.
You only apply if you be active at it!Don´t just collect it!

[mordacious]

Very interesting designs you've made this time, TWG.

Good luck everyone! :3

Anyone who would like some help, I know how it is with WOIs and how you feel like you need oodles of arts<3 I would be glad to help anyone who asks :3

[Lirrie]

Username: Lirrie

Pup number: 2



Basic Info

Name: Lunatone
Age: 6 Months
Greatest weakness: Timid
Greatest Strength: The want to succeed.
Likes: friends , her job, thoughts of her future
Dislikes: Meeting new people, not being able to talk
Fears: She fears being useless, to everyone most of all.



Relationships


Mother: Sagitarius: deceased
Father: Orion: Deceased
Siblings: Deceased



Personality

Lunatone is timid, her inability to talk makes her feel left out of most conversations, leaving her to be a loner. When meeting new wolves she is shy and slow to approach them. Most new wolves think she is a loner, because of this but really she's just shy because she can't properly greet them. Due to her timid ways, she doesn't have many friends, but those she does have loves her for who she is and are understanding towards her.

Despite her timid attitude and disability to speak, she is playful toward those who are her friends. Deep inside she knows if harm would ever come to them she would protect them with her life. She hopes to become a great warrior, and get her own armor some day.

Luna has found ways to communicate in a simple way without her ability to speak. Simple body langue has become her way to tell others how she feels about something. Despite this though she still is shy because she's afraid she will be shunned once the other wolf finds out that she cannot speak.

She has had a bad experience with her own mother, which has possibly made her more timid toward others at first. It also made her more submissive towards others. She shall never be a leader because of this, but she never seems to mind following her other friends instead of leading them.

She wants to become a great warrior so she can show that she can be one, even without a voice. It's one of her biggest goals in life.



Histoy:



Birth

When all you seek is dark, you never seek to rise - Luna

My birth occurred on a cold night, there were no stars in the sky that night, and the ground and sky was overcast in fog. My brothers and sisters were born before me with squeaks and whines that alerted the other wolves to what was going on. When I was born ,however , I could not make a sound. My mother, if you can call her that, thought I was still-born until I wiggled and then she was agast.

"No voice?!" she exclaimed, her horror and disbelief showing clearly in her tone. There was no way she could have a mute pup, all her pups were supposed to be perfect. I didn't know it, but from that day on my life would change forever, and not for the better, either. She nursed me. but to this day I know she didn't want to. She didn't want a mute pup that wouldn't be able to sound the alarm if there where an attack.

Family Lost

There is nothing worse than being alone, even within your own pack.- Luna

When we reached four months old, we began to learn how to hunt from our sire. He was patient with me and I loved him for this. He made me want to become a great warrior like him because my mother and many others didn't think I could just because I couldn't speak. I wonder, if I had been born with the power of speech, would my mother have loved me more? Would things be any different or would that just be wishful thinking?

It was on a hunting trip that it happened; that day was dreary. The sky was full of gray clouds ready to let their rain out on the plant life. It was it was supposed to be a quick hunt before the rain chased the scent of prey away. I did not know that this hunt would change my whole life.

The kronadors caught us unaware, quickly killing my siblings. I managed to hide myself, even though I knew it was cowardly. How could I help, I was just a little pup? My father let off the alarm, letting everyone in our pack know there was an attack. He fought valiantly but in the end, it was all he could do to hold them off until the warriors arrived. Seeing my father killed was the worst thing that could have happened. I swore that I would avenge him and become a great warrior.

Eventually, help did arrive and I was taken back to my mother, but things were far from over. She was enraged that my siblings and father had died while I hid like, in her words, a simpering pup that couldn't defend herself.

"You should have died along with them!" she snarled baring her teeth. " I lost my mate because of you, i wish you were never born in the first place." She attacked me, slashing my eye first. The claw and fang mark from her attack burned and I withered in pain as the other pack members pulled her off me.

In the end, they had to kill her to keep her from killing me. I still remember her hateful words that she spat at me before they led her away. I was alone now, I had lost my whole family in one day. They say what doesnt kill you makes you stronger, and now I know that is true.

Alone

I'm alone now. I have no family. I barely have friends. To others, I'm an oddity because I have no voice. This, plus my history, scares me enough to be wary of strangers, thus lowering my chance of making friends. I know ,though, despite these setbacks, I will become the best warrior I can be, so I can make my dad proud, and avenge him and my fallen siblings.

I may be mute but I won't let it stop me.


Apprentice?

It time for me to begin training; I know this will be hard. I'm mute. I may not have the abilities of the others because of this. When I accept my practice armor, I feel proud of myself, It has taken me a long time to get to this point, it seems. I think back on all that had happened in my six short months.

I was born mute; my mother had hated me. Then, in one day, I lost my whole family. I'm saddened by some of these events, but even now I can't regret. These events are what made me who I am today, and i'm proud of myself. Still though I still cant have help but think what it would have be like if I had a voice.

I know it would be easier to communicate with my pack if that were the case. Still, I like the way I am and that's all that matters.



Story (in short drabbles):

These are mostly to show everday life for her X3



I will not fall
I will not Fade
Ill take you breath away...
- I will not bow by Breaking Benjamine

The Call

"Luna you need to move more to the right when doing that move, your throwing your balance off like that!" Yelled my mentor. In my head I was mentally berated them in the only way I could. 'I'm mute not deaf' I thought. I had to put up with it though, not many would try to teach a mute pup. Not because I was stupid, but because I couldn't tell the mentor what I didn't comprehend.

For us, it was pretty much I guessing game. I was eager to learn though so I followed everything my mentor told me to do. I would not fail my goal just because I couldn't speak my mind. I heard a howl and my mentor looked up.

"Looks like we are going to have to cut this session short pup. Keep practicing ok?" he said before turning and running off. Most likely off to get his armor so he could join the battle. My ears still resignated with the howl, and I wished I could do that. But I couldn't and one day I'd have to accept that.


New Friend?

I joined my few friends after I left, and bowed into play position, silently asking them to play. They smiled and decided we would play fight, so we could hone our skills. It was going well for awhile before a strange pup came up. My ears and tail went low. I really wasn't up to meeting a stranger today nor did I want to.

It appears though they held interest in me, as they walked up to me. "Hello whats your name?" she said friendly. My ears perked; maybe she wouldn't be like most of the others? I looked to one of my friends for help.

"She's mute but her name is lunatone." said one of my friends. The female smiled at me and I visibly relaxed no longer feeling so threatened.

"Well that doesn't matter, all of us are born with our own skills. We just have to learn how to use them." she said with wisdom. That's when I saw, she was partially blind. She became one of my best friends.


Packless

As I grew I also grew to understand that things happened for a reason. That seem to always be the case with me, as bad things usually happy. In this case I lost my whole pack in one month, luckily by then I was ready to seek out my armor. The journey was harsh but finally I had it.

I was now a warrior. I had no pack but that wouldn't stop me. I would fight the krondors with all I had, my muteness had become a weapon. I was great with sneaking up and ambush/



Armour Design:







Artwork:

by me





by others:


by ,ℓ α c σ υ ∂ н ι т.!


by ki-neko animura


by koowiethedog

[squints]

By my adopted sisterSai, lub you bro :'D
Ʋƨɛяиαмɛ:
Blazer.Peppermint
Ƥʋρ иʋмвɛя:
Stunning pup Number One <3
Ƥʋρ'ƨ иαмɛ:
Blazer
Ɯнʏ тнιƨ иαмɛ:
I know The Name Blazer isn't all that special to most, but Blazer is my best friend. Everything about this darling reminds me of my life long dog; Blazer. Blazer has been by my side since birth, she my partner in crime<3. It seems as though every good memory is associated with that dog. Like when we walked into our dining room so see Blazer sitting on the dining table (She's a good sized dog too CX), to when she soothed me into a peaceful sleep during a large thunderstorm (around the time of Katrina, it terrified me). I've been looking for something so perfectly matched for this amazing dog, and I think I might have just found her match. <3
(Note; Please don't think this is some sort of sap story, I just love that she reminds me so much of my dog, and I wanted you to know why I'm so in love with her C:)

by Shivali <3
Иαмɛ мɛαиιиɢ:
(Blazer, PSH a snazzy jacket of course /shotttt)
Blazer; When most hear the word they could be thinking of a fabulous jacket or perhaps a blazing fire, but to me the Name Blazer is a pair of bright brown eyes, clouded by age. When the name rolls off my tongue the memories of sweet childhood roll quickly back to me. I'm over whelmed by sents of my old back yard in bloom, and the big mud pile I'd sit in. Blazer'd sit by my Keeping a keen eye on me, making sure no one would lay a finger on me. Even when we moved, when I'd go door to door she was my guardian. She'd sit on the porch of my friend's porch, begging to fallow me in. So, to me, the meaning of Blazer, is so much more than some fancy jacket<3
Δɢɛ:
She's a tranie; So about Seven months to like a year? C:
Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ; Ɩи ɢɛиɛяαℓ:

Not quiet Devious, not sly, Troublesome. She doesn't purposely want to hurt some, no, but she does find her little nose into trouble quiet often. She doesn't particularly want to be in trouble, seeing as trouble often equals punishment, even if the punishment doesn't happen to be harsh, she finds humiliation in punishment and her pribe means quiet a bit to her.

Blazer is s art, yeah she's been told that constantly. Even though she's full of Intellegence she always seems to find her self in a bit of a sticky situation. Her curiosity finds a way to get her into trouble that's why she seems oh so troublesome. She jus wants to know more about her surroundings.

Blazer likes making sure people are happy, so she often breaks akward silence with a little joke or some thing. She hates to see people in pain, so she often tries to atract their attention, so they can focus on being happy rather than their problems.

Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ Ǫʋɛƨтισиƨ:
What about you is heroic?

Me? Heroic? Well, I can make any one smile, sure hope that counts

What is your real, birth name? What name do you use?

Blazer agápi̱ Wiloams But, Blazer or Blaze Will work

Do you have a nickname? What is it, and where did you get it?

Blazer, Blaze Blazie, just shortened versions of my name~

Where do you live?

I Currently live in a pack of warriors in the land of isket

What one word best describes you?

Blazetastic!

PSH by Arachnid :'D
Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ զʋιʓʓɛƨ:

Soothing Green
Cool, casual, and calm. You are very chill and suave. :-)
XXX

A bit of both
You will pick a costume that will bring smiles, it'll be totally unique! You love Halloween because you can laugh with your friends and eat sugar. For you, Halloween is just about having fun, whatever you choose to do this year. You like both the fun, and spooky sides of this holiday. Unique costumes to try: An Oscar statue, a Lego, an iPod, a banana.
XXX

The odd one
You play by your own rules and, frankly, don't care if it's not considered "normal" by anybody ele. You're a truly rare, original person who likes what they like because they like it, not because anyone told them to. You're independent and don't need to lean on anyone, but aren't nessecarily cold or distant; just strong. YOUR HEART'S GENRE: Alternative xxx THE ARTISTS MOST LIKE YOU: P!nk, Lady Gaga, Evanescence, Flyleaf xxx YOUR SOUL'S INSTRUMENT: Drums, Bass, or Keyboard
XXX

Ғяιɛи∂ƨ
Athena
Eo
(couldn't find her ref /shotttttttttt)
Lorcan
Ғσɛƨ
Namine

ι∂σℓƨ
Soraya, she finds pride in being adopted by her
˩ιғɛife gσαℓƨ:
To do her part in the pack, and attempt to restore peace to the Land of Isket in her life spand
Ƶσ∂ιαc:

Blazer is a Taurus, like me~

Your element:
Earth
Your ruling planets:
Venus
Symbol:
The Bull
Your stone:
Emerald
Life Pursuit:
Emotional and financial security
Vibration:
Determined energy
Taurus Secret Desire:
To have a secure, happy and wealthy life/marriage.

(You don't have to read this, I just found it eerily correct)
Underneath their cool, calm and collected exterior, Taureans differ greatly from all the other signs of the zodiac. Taureans manage to discreetly stay apart from the crowd, even though they have a well-earned reputation for being socialisers. They will let others get close, but only so close as they want them. Some claim that trying to get your point across to a Taurean, should they not want to hear you, is rather similar to talking to the trees – they simply won't budge. And, there is no such thing as an open-book Taurean. Their feelings, fears and desires often run far deeper than anyone around them would guess. Like the butterfly that chooses to remain hidden in its cocoon until it is ready and prepared to emerge, so the true Taurean spirit remains hidden behind a veneer of day-to-day activities. That's why Taureans are sometimes regarded as snobby, withdrawn, boring, or even sulky.

The truth is, when Taureans manage to operate very adequately on their own form of automatic pilot, they can switch off from the world around them very efficiently. And when they do switch off, they are actually gathering in their inner reserves to deal with the outside pressures. This sign is also very closely connected to 'feeling good'. Most Taureans like their creature comforts and hate change because it takes them out of their automatic pilot condition of separating themselves from the world around them.

Because they hate to be put in jeopardy of any kind, this is the sign that strives to create tomorrow in advance, rather than leave it to fate. In love, Taureans are regarded as extremely sensual beings. An earth sign, they deal well with the personal, physical senses and consequently all the pleasures associated with what they can see, touch, smell and taste, add up to a special delight to them. Often nature and pet lovers, Taureans are closely associated with all things off the earth and nature.

Ғɛαяƨ:
-Death-
the one thing Blazer happens to be terrified of. Er, maybe not terrified, but dangerously curious about. She knows she can't just experiment with death as she would with most everything else
Ɖɛɛρɛƨт ƨɛcяɛт:
She often wonders what it'd be like to be... evil, blood thirsty, you know, just to see what it's like, compared to her regular, happy self.
˩σvesʌɛƨ:
Blazer loves...
Music
her mother would often times sing her soft, melodies, from which she'd stolen form her long gone ancestors.

The night
She finds herself most at peace during the night

Rain
While sheltering, it gives her time to think

Likes
She also likes...
Sleeping
she likes to dream C;

Climbing
She likes the going up part, but the height it's self scares her

Иɛʋтяαℓƨ:
Blazer's ok with..
Blood/tending to wounds
It makes her a bit woosy, but she's gotten over it

Water
She's not the strongest swimmer,

Ɖιƨℓικɛƨ:
She dislikes..
Nothing
Blazer has strong opinions weather those around her know it or not, she does not simply dislike things, she is earthier ok with it, or absolutely hates it

Ħαтɛƨ:
Blazer absolutely HATES..
Heights
She has awful balance, making her very nervous around heights

Mysterious flying creatures
(alike bats, but I'm not sure if there are bats in Isket so.. C;)
They startle her, and she hates being frightened

Her own mind
Blazer is very afraid of swimming around in her thoughts for too long, she's afraid she'll slowly lose her mind~
Ƭαℓɛитƨ:

even though Blazer's just a young pup, she can remember most every thing, down to the last detail. though she can't remember things like traumatic events, like her mother's death, it's all just a blur to her.

Some thing she's not all that proud of, she can lie through her teeth. She's done it only once, and feels awful about it.

Ħι∂∂ɛи тαℓɛит:

She alike her mother has a very flexible voice. No perhaps for 'singing' but rather calming people, and thing such as that, she has a healing voice~

Ѵσιcɛ:
regularly a calm G.flat C:
Ħɛιɢнт:
Currently? about eight inches high seeing she is just a pup C;
Ɯɛιɢнт:
about 4 pounds?
Ƥαятιcʋℓαя ғяαɢяαиcɛ:
She absolute loves the sent of Rain lilies
(Not sure if they have rain lilies in Isket, that's just what she likes C:)
Ѳтнɛя ρɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ զʋιяκƨ:
She doesn't like other's Paws too close to her...
Ƭнɛмɛ ƨσиɢ:
XxX

I am a warrior with no cause, a soldier with no country, a lover with no mate, a mother with no children. As I walk through this eternal night the only comfort I have is know that I am walking my one true path. do not weep for me for I walk the path I chose.

Ħιƨтσяʏ σʌɛяʌιɛω :
My mother's shallow breath, her slowly dimming eyes. Those eyes, I can remember them even to this day, those ice filled orbs that held nothing but warmth for me. I remember very little from the day she slipped from my young grasp.
-Part one-
Not too long ago, in the land of Isket, a mother and her daughter walked along their morning trail, as they always did. The amber pup's fur stood out against the waving, strands of emerald grass. They tread lightly along their lonely trail. Their soft pads collect morning dew as they both trudge on. The young pup was growing tired, and hungry, so, as always among this point in their journey, she asks "Mommy, Where'd you get your armor?" The mother chuckled and sat down on her haunches, "Well darling," she began the story the same way every time "Every warrior goes to this cave, found deep in the Iskian forest." As if on cue the pup's blue eyes widened with joy and wonder. "I traveled through the brush, I even faced a Kronador!" our young pup gasped as if she had never heard the story before. "But as many before me I continued on, all I could think about was the cave ahead, the mysterious cave I had heard so much about. I-" a few cool drops of rain interrupted the mother. Come along Blazer dear, I don't want you to catch a cold Blazer's mother retrieved their morning catch and hurried to their make shift den, which was quite a way off, and little Blazer was becoming more and more fatigued. Her mother frowned and took shelter under a bolder, much closer than their original destination. Now dear, shall I continue my story? Blazer's mother asked softly as her young pup curled into her pelt. A soft nod was Blazer's response, as her mother continued, pulling her daughter's attention from her aching bones to her tale of long lost glory. I found my way to the glorious cave filled with amours of odd metals and jewels util- Blazer interrupted her mother with an innocent question, that would've been asked by any pup Why aren't we with the pack? painful memories of disgrace, and humility poured into her mother's mind as she stumbled with the question. Well you see... She lost her words as she looked into the confused pup, how was she supposed to tell the one she loved so dearly, the one she lost her rank, her home for, that little pup,that she, her own pup was the reason for her dishonor? Blazer's nervous mother stumbled with the question, until her sweet little pup threw another question in her face Why don't I have a daddy like you did? Blazer's mother bit her tongue, not wanting to snap at the one soul that loved her oh so dearly. Darling, she muttered through clenched teeth these will all be things you learn when you older, alright?she whispered, a bit softer. Blazer nodded softly, afraid she had hurt her mother's feelings, I love you mommy her soft words melted her mother's heart, Blazer, I will always love you, all right? A loud hiss broke the Kodak moment. A few rocks tumbled from the bolder which was sheltering the young family. m-momy? her mother remained silent as the hiss came closer Run, alright sweetie, run Her voice was too calm, but that was enough to send Blazer flying, with out thinking about her mother. She made a simple m i s t a k e as any of us would, and it c o s t her....

-Part two-
I remember panic, fear, and tears, and it seemed to be mirrored by a pup with fresh wounds...Nivira
(Snow and I are good friends, We wanted to intertwine our stories, sure hope that's ok! ^u^)
Blazer stopped dead in her tracks, both pups eyed each other, tired, and obviously upset. "Your name?" Blazer croaked "Nivira" the other pup whispered. If Blazer had know that this would be the only time she heard the other pup's voice she would've captured the sound, held in her mind, almost cherish the moment. Nivira's voice was so gorgeous, even at the time she noted that. Blazer Snapped out of her trace, when Nivira collapsed. Blazer whimpered, not knowing what to do, I know! A light bulb flashed in her mind, I'll ask mommy! She always knows what to do! Blazer's panic stuck mind had forced her to forget all about running from the odd hissing noise, and the fact she had left her mother behind. Blazer pushed herself as fast as her little legs could carry her, wanting to save the harmed pup left in the cool rain. Blazer slowed to a trot as she neared her bolder, shelter. SHe was thinking about the story her mother would enchant Nivira with first, which song would be her first lullaby. She wondered how Nivira would sleep, if she would be comfortable. So many thoughts raced through the young pup's mind that she found her self stumbling striaght into the bolder.It took a second for everything to settle into Blazer’s mind. The bolder, the hiss, her mother. Relization stuck after a long momnet of eerily peacful silence, grief filled her frail body. Yet, two things dug them selves deep into her mind at that instant, first off she was on her own , no more Mommy, and secondly, Nivira was out there, slowly bleeding out on the cold, moist clearing. Blazer slipped into a strange, clam state, as if she where in the eye of the storm.
She pulled her self into action and hurried toward her now found friend, her only conection to her kind. Tears sliped from her ice filed eyes a she ran hurriedly toward her 'sister'. Blazer just arived, as the heavens roared open and rain washed upon them. the gray clouds above them held no mercy. Blazer carefully drug Nivira to a rock sheltered by a large oak. Nivira whimpered and withered in pain. Blazer looked to the sky to see few pale beams of light fighting to burn through the storm. of course those beams were miles off, they gave her strength, to at least atempt to carry along with her life. Blazer curled up close to her new sister's body, trying to remain as warm as possible. "We'll be all right" Blazer whispered meekly as she gazed at the golden beams of light escaping the clouds, "I P r o m i s e...."


By the freaking amazing Willow :'D
-Third an final part <3-
Your, N-nam Nivira rasped. Blazer smiled and spoke, Blazer she found her voice to be hoars too. Nivira nodded slowly, and returned to a blissful rest, blazer wasn't too far behind her.
Blazer awoke to being carried, she wiglled until she was set down. Nivira's broght eyes held laughter with in them. Oh shut up Blazer muttered playfuly at Ni. Blazer looked up towards the female who was carrying her Who are you? the adult whispered softly Blazer The female nodded Who is your sister here? Blazer's face lit up when she heard her 'sister's' name That's Nivira! and who are you? The adult smiled wider I'm Soraya, and I'm here to take you h.o.m.e <3
Δямσʋя Ɖɛƨιɢи:
XXX
(Lines by Rakkun)
Ɩмρσятαит Ғɛαтʋяɛ ιи Δмσʋя ∂ɛƨιɢи:
on most of the sharp points she has string, she's currently looking for things to attach, so far she only has a green jewel
Ɯнʏ Ɩ ωαит нɛя:
I fell in love with her, that's it.
short, ture, and to the point
Ɯнαт Ɩ ωσʋℓ∂ ∂σ ωιтн нɛя:
Pamper her
Order art, and role play with her <3
Δятωσяκ:
Done horribly be me C'x
Bad sketches of her (my teacher kept walking by X'D)
Would you keep it forever?
With out a doubt in my mind
Would you threat it with respect?
Yes, Of course, I have a feeling she'd be all over my Math papers, long past the time I find no more interest in CS
Would you never re-sell it?
Never, I couldn't do that, I'd be sell a piece of my child hood with, and I cold bear to do that, no matter the offer
Would you only adopt design
because you need it for yourself only?
I wouldn't have even looked twice if I didn't love her <3

Note; I know she is not allowed to be my fursona C: I just am in love with the name Blazer, especially paired with her <3<3

[Ember Sky]

Dropping out. :C I have struggled with getting art, and I can't finish it all.

[Ashenjay]

Username:
Ashenjay

Pup number:
AMG hard to choose...Finally, I chose Number 1.

Pup's name:
WIP

Meaning:[/b}
WIP

[b]Personality:
WIP

Story/Histoy:
WIP

Armour Design:
WIP

Artwork:

[starry--knight]

Withdrawing^^ good luck to all<3

[DecafBunny]

TRYING

[Kaylawolf]

The fourth pup caught my attention, but I'm not quite sure if I'll try out for him yet. ^.^

[Offended Cockatiel]

;u; amazing.
This little guys a woi I havn't felt for in a log time.

Wip.
Amei.