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---------- ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ::

What is a Rainbow Paint Wolf? Well it’s easy, it’s a canine that both resembles a wolf and a dog, but prefers to be called wolf. It’s tail acts like a paint brush, paint and all! Paint strangely grows from it’s fur and in order for the Paint Wolf to get rid of it, it needs to paint! They range around the size of your average Labrador, and come in many different colours, but not just of the Rainbow! They can be bright in colour, dark in colour, and even black, white and grey. They also come in Albino colours, but that is extremely rare. Sometimes they even have powers with their paints, but it depends on how rare they are. Paint Wolf’s eat anything they feel like really, meat, fruit, fish, it’s all up to them! During mating season, the males will show off their paintings to attract a female to them. Their mateship is painting a picture together to show their love for each other is eternal and will mark each other their paint. The average litter size for a Paint wolf is 1-2 Pups. Also between the Paint Wolves there isn’t much of a gender difference.

[r4g4rg]

Username: Three the Neko

Rpw name: Eugenides, also known as Gen (I picked it because it is the name of a thief who later becomes a king in a book I love, also it suits him <3) He was nicknamed Itachi by Sasuke for that is his birth name, but he is much more used to being called Gen. People who hate him may call him: Street Filth, The Royal Rat, and just plain Thief.

Rpw gender: He is a Male

Sexuality: Straight

Mate/Crush: It is very unlikely he will ever have a crush, more so a mate. If he ever does find one, he would like them to be quick on their feet, ever reliable, and definitely not the average scatter brain.

Design: Eugenides wears a simple brown cotton cloak which his mother made for him. He has gotten it dirty over the years, smelling of the filthy streets he calls home, and some stains that won't come off from some narrow, yet stinky escapes. It also has a few rips and holes, but he doesn't mind. The cloak itself his a hidden dagger pocket in it where he keeps his dagger and a pocket to store his "loot".

Personality: Gen is a sharp mouth thief who constantly snaps at people if they annoy him. He is not afraid to talk back to people and will happily embarrass them if needed. Gen can be violent, being the head of a guild of thieves, and he does not exactly enjoy killing people, preferring to knock them unconscious. He is light on his feet because he needs to be in order to steal something without being noticed. Despite his seemingly ruff personality, family is a different matter, he really cares about his family and is loving and caring to them, especially his cousin Sasuke, and will often bring her little treats in the night without her noticing.

Quick Story: Slipping threw the shadows unnoticed, Gen carefully chose where he stepped, as not to disturb anything but more specifically, anyone. He peeked into the room at the end of the hall and half smiled, there it was, the priceless jade necklace he was to steal. He had timed it perfectly, the guards were away at lunch, and his friends had disabled the cameras. His eyes shifting Eugenides carefully picked up the necklace and replaced it with a plastic duplicate. With that he grinned and slipped out as quietly as he came. Running along the dark streets, he heard alarms go off and laughed, "You will never catch me" he said, disappearing into the shadows. Finally arriving at the guild, he pushed the door open and let it shut without so much as a sound. He carefully inspected the jewels, making sure they were not counterfeit, and called everyone in the room. The guild members were ruff around the edges thiefs, some even murderers, but they were loyal to him and they have proved worthy and valuable. Everyone cheered at the sight of the gems on the table, and Gen got some pats on the back, then it was time to decide what to do with them. One person declared they should store it in the guild's safe, a rather secured room in the back of the building, while another recommended that they sell them for some cash. "Quiet!" Gen yelled, causing everyone to fall silent and turn their gaze to him. "I say we keep the necklace, till the governess puts out a reward. Then we send someone to her mansion and get the reward". There were nods of agreement and a couple mumbles of disappointment, but no one said anything so it was decided, Gen would send a group of people in the morning to collect the reward which was issued later that night, but for now they would rest in till tomorrow. The next morning, Gen quietly rolled out of bed and creeped onto the roof, getting into a comfortable position. Ounce he was sitting, he slowly watched the sun rise, spreading its warm glow onto the roof, causing him to lightly smile and sigh. "If I ruled the world.." he said laying down "I would command the sun to rise more slowly, so I can enjoy its beauty". Just then a man came on the roof, "Gen, the group is ready to go to the mansion, do you wish to go with them, or should I send them off already?". "Send them" Gen replied "I think I am going to go for a walk in the town, so your in charge, don't mess up". The man quickly nodded and left, Gen climbed down from the roof using a tree and started off towards town, staring at the sun, knowing for just one moment, that nothing could go wrong.

The End...

Poem:
Slipping threw the shadows with ease
Passing in the shadows with barely a breeze.
Not being noticed by anyone
They don't notice his spree has begun.
He steals all who have something worth
So hide everything you hold dear
In case the thief is ever near.

Likes:
Wealth
Fame
Sasuke
Night
His Cloak
Beans
First Snow
Watching the Sunrise/Sunset

Dislikes:
Guard Dogs
Greedy People
Poverty
Tight Squeezes
Spicy Foods
Fire Places
Water
Crunchy Leafs
Summer

[epimetheus]

dropping to focus on other contests

[Pokechu12]

name;;
Itachi.
Japanese for weasel.

gender;;
Male.

cloak;;
" His cloak hadn't always been a cloak.
While he was just a young pup, before even his brother was born, his mother sew him together a cape. It was for Halloween, and he loved it. Young and carefree as he was, the cape, which happened to be reversible to a darker brown colour, soon got tatters and tears in it. Most were repairable, though soon both mother and son had to patch the cape up- literally! After his younger brother Sasuke was born everything went downhill from there. It wasn't that he hated him- on the contrary in fact. It was just that his mother focused on Sasuke, and only on Sasuke. It was like he wasn't even there! Though he still had that cape of his. It had and was good to him. Itachi was quick to become reserved and bitter, but it all really changed on that day...

Well, to be exact, it was two days. The first was when his mother was killed- by his own father too. Now his father hadn't been around much while he was growing up, in fact Itachi was only 3 when he left, but it was when he came back that something truly terrible happened. I'll refrain explaining it in detail as even I don't know much, but I do know that one that, his father, now leader of the assassin group of the area, came back to claim his sons back for his own. They were to become ninjas like he was, and while he had apparently warned their mother before, she refused. [As any good mother would.] And that was the day she died. A sad day for both of the two brothers, the only real good thing that occurred was that they had escaped. Both had run away, Itachi of course taking lead. They eventually returned home after a week or so of avoiding their father, and things seemed to be looking up from there. But- and there is always a but- I have still yet to tell you about the second terrible day.

Sasuke knows little of this story, but I know much. It was a Halloween and young Itachi was just out for a stroll, a night stroll too. Their father was quick to kidnap him and seemed to brainwash him enough to make him into an assassin. He still had the hope of returning to his little brother- though he quickly came to hate him as his father's words got to him. And with his hatred in hand, he strived to be the best assassin he could be- and eventually aimed to either have Sasuke join them, or he'd just kill him.

Well, this is getting a little off topic, so let's get back to the cape. How it even became a cloak is all because if that so called father of his. He thought it was a weakness that Itachi loved it so much- and wanted him to get rid of it. Instead he just added sleeves and a hood onto it, and convinced his father to let him keep it. It wasn't quite the same, but he was still glad to have it near. Though he did have to use the brown side while on requests, as he father said the red side was too bright and stood out too much. Itachi also added another item to his assassin look- a Kusarigama. Or a scythe/chain and sickle to some. While he does prefer hand to hand combat, he decided to add it to his weaponry as it saved time when on assassination requests.

And that's all their really is to this story I suppose. Except who excatly I am- but that's a story for another day. Toodles! "

-Kage, Itachi's pet crow. [Though he's not really his pet, the two are close. How he can talk is a mystery.]


-By avindr;

[Warrdog]

username ;; Freaksho
rpw name ;; Enyeto
rpw gender ;; Male
cloak design ;; I will draw this traditionally

[bsktcase]

username ;; iJellybean
rpw name ;; Itachi
rpw gender ;; Male
cloak design ;; wip

[Ines.]

username ;; peachcream
rpw name ;; Itachi
rpw gender ;; male
cloak design ;;
Auzzie cloak started out as simple black. He bought it from a thrift shop years ago. But now his cloak has a suspicious red stain on the corner. What could that be from?

[foxflight,]

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ｔｈｅ ｐｅｒｓｏｎ ｔｈｅｙ ｕｓｅ ｔｏ ｂｅ， ＧＯＮＥ."

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Itachi's Thoughts-
It's been a while since I've felt anything but anger. I don't feel love, I don't feel happy. It feels as if my soul has been torn out of my chest. I don't feel sorrow, I don't feel regret. It's like as if all emotions just left my body, I feel nothing but anger. I'm angry all the time, and it scares me, because I don't know why.

I can't control my anger, I lash out at everyone, I can barely stand in the same room as someone without wanting to hurt them. I think I like seeing pain, I think I like seeing people suffer. It's something I can't control.

It as if the world has changed. I use to just see the good; the smiles, the laughs, the love.. Happiness.. But now, I only see the dark in everything. I see the sad eyes behind the smiles, the hurt behind the laughs, the pain behind the love. The sorrow. I could see it. The world has changed, I have changed with it.

I think I hurt someone. I don't remember it though. I found dried blood on my hands, splatters of it all over my face. I think I killed someone. Apparently Sasuke saw, he witnessed it. He watched as I killed someone. He needs to forget. You need to forget brother.

No one comes near me anymore. They can sense somethings wrong with me. They look at me in fear, they're scared of me. The second I step into a room, everyone tries to get as far away from me as possible. I think I should feel excluded, hurt, but I only feel amused. None of them know what I'm capable of. I'm the reason everyone's running scared.

I'm dangerous. No doubt about it. I woke covered in blood again, but this time, I was completely aware of how it got there. I remember someone taunting me, saying how I was crazy, insane. I killed him because he was right. I am insane. I'm dangerous. Sasuke seems to be aware of that. He knows I can kill without hesitation. I kill anyone who gets in my way. Heed my words, my brother.

I don't even remember the old me anymore. I don't remember how I acted, what I loved, what I hated.. I can't remember anything, all I know is that I love seeing others in pain and suffering. I remember one thing. Kazuya, my name. It means peaceful one. What a complete and utter lie. If anything, I'm the opposite. Everyone should know by now.. Kazuya no longer exists. He was destroyed a long time ago.

I'm a monster. That is no lie, it's not a secret. I haven't seem my family for over two years now. They could be dead for all I know. Darkness haunts me now, and I welcome it. Some say I'm a sociopath. They might be right. I've learned to control my anger, I don't kill for fun. It's a job, my job. I found others like me and together we built this place. Assassins. We kill those who need to be killed. I am the leader of the assassins, they follow my every command without hesitation, because they know, without me, they'll never survive. I am bad luck, I am death. I am Itachi.

The Cloak-
My cloak, the only thing that reminds me of the life I once had. I should burn it, it brings back memories which I don't even want to remember. It's nothing more then tatters now, it's ripped and shredded. It's lasted far longer then I thought it would, the fabric was weak to begin in the first place. It had once covered the windows of an abandoned house, much like a curtain. But when I ran away, it was the only thing I could think of that would make a good cloak.

It's no longer the pitch black it once was, it's now stained with splatters of red. I don't think I need to say where those come from, but I can say, most of it came from my enemies. Not a drop of my own blood has ever stained that cloak. I made sure of it.

And whilst that cloak brings back memories, I don't think I could ever get rid of it. I've always had it with me. I blend into the shadows and I can sneak up upon unsuspecting victims. Underneath my cloak I can hide countless number of weapons; swords, daggers, guns, crossbows. They don't even know the weapons are there until it's too late. It's all very amusing to me.

My cloak hides me. The hood of it covers the most of my face, my victims never see me, but they know who I am. Everyone knows who I am. My name could never be forgotten. Years from now, children will still be haunted by me. People will still whisper by name, even when I am gone.

[wolf ;;]

You have less then a month to complete forms! This ends on the 5th of December c:

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This has now closed for judging c:
I have narrowed it down to two of the forms, so it may take a while until the winner is decided ~