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PostPosted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 1:07 am


Who I am applying for: Kitisho
Username of person RPing Kitisho: Phifer

Quote:
Kitisho (‘Panic’) [Male Adult Lion] – An enormous lion, Kitisho is also disturbingly quiet, rarely speaking and taking his orders from Msiba … whatever orders he’s given. He gives the impression of rage barely restrained, but he – usually – manages to control it well. He’s perhaps one of the – if not the - greatest fighters on the savannah, and has the scars to prove it. Kitisho is paired to the male martial eagle, Ulinzi (‘Control’).


Prompt: Kitisho goes out hunting; make up a story about what happens while he's out there.

~.: @ :.~

Orders. Commands. Demands. Obedience and Loyalty.Despite his daunting size and fierce appearance, he was a silent figure, speaking volumes with his lack of words. Upon the leader's whim, he had to go hunt in order to nourish the group if they hoped to survive long enough to see the end of their natural days. He was the strongest. He was the biggest. He was the best suited to hunt for the group. Kitisho made sure he killed a few prey in order to feed the leader, Msiba, his, in all honesty, creepy sister, Mchawi, the quiet Unyevu, and the glutton that is the leader's younger brother, Machafuko. At first, life was alright, it worked out for him; he got orders, he carried them out, and everyone was happy. ... That was until that earth shake that disrupted his whole way of life. The great valley opened up to them, and curious as they were, the group followed Msiba in. Shortly after, they found a battered group of lions and lionesses , and to Kitisho's dismay, he now had many mouths to feed as Msiba volunteered them as hunters. He was certain that if he continued to hunt as he was, the savanna will have no food left in a few moons' time.

Leaving the great valley and the Aka'mleli, as their pride was called, he headed out for a good place to hunt. A herd, that was what he had to find.

"...Ulinzi..." A voice, as deep as the ocean was endless and jagged as the valley they now resided in, called out to his avian companion, whom was resting behind his neck. When he did talk, it was deep and rough, a hint of a growl heard in each phrase. Since the vultures ruled the sky above the valley, the eagle had kept close to Kitisho. Then again, he had always been there to talk in his stead, he was usually right on about what the lion wanted to be spoken. And just like when it came to hunting, the two made a great pair. Ulinzi took to the sky to find herds and recall information whilst Kitisho used the information to their advantage.

The male martial eagle fanned his large appendages, immediately taking to the sky in moments with a loud caw. "Aye, Kit!" he called out. Looking down below to seek out a nearby herd, he could not help but pass a glimpse over his life long companion, and to many's surprise, guardian. He saw but the harsh life of a stoic lion, a body riddled in scars, big and strong to endure so much pain and suffering as he carried out his orders without question. He was the loyalest lion he knew, one who would now defend only upon the command of Msiba. As the lion's companion and dearest friend, he stood beside his decisions just as he carried out his commands fully. After all, if it were not for him, this lion would not have lived long. So much rage and anger... that was the one thing the massive lion could not fend off alone, that was this avian's job to contain it with words and reason.

"There, ahead. Slight after Noon, a herd of Kudu. Think you can take them?" The eagle echoed down. The lion smirked and rushed head on with a beastial roar; these where the only times he could release his inner turmoils, rage, anger...

My order are clear. Find food. Kill leader and most healthy of group. Return feed 'family'. Make second trip feed pride. Make third, allow Machafuko seconds... thirds... and fourth.... The warrior recalled. As big and strong as he was, that was all he was. Rarely did he talk, but one did not need to when his body did it for him. He had clear orders. With an open herd ahead, he simply had to choose the strongest and the best.

This world has changed since the earthquake. Many were injured. Many were lost. They have lost sight of themselves. They have lost sight of what was important. Distraction. Worry. Fear. Doubt. None of that mattered to him, he had his orders. He just had to carry them out.

PostPosted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 9:41 pm


its confusing, ya know? you meet people a while back and get along so easily. You eventually become friends and talk about subjects you both like.

Then theres a change. Something happens that makes them change into someone you dont recognize. It scares me how people can just completely do a switch around. I especially see this in artist friends.


it creeps me out ya know? how people can just change like that. or maybe im the one that never changed.....

i may be the most irritable, childish wacko, or is it just that im not the one who begins to act all highly about himself? I have seen it alot to people i thought were my friends.

i sometimes think im left behind because of my lack of skill. Maybe im not funny enough.......... maybe i dont converse well.

its come to a point where i have just given up. Im sick of being the one who had to do all the work to get friends. It always starts out if i think your interesting to talk to, fun to be with, connect. ya know?

I know some of you are thinking JEZUZ WHY THE HELL SHOULD YOU CARE? YOU CAN MAKE MORE FRIENDS SRSLY QUIT YOUR BITCHIN.

and truthfully, i try. I try so hard that somedays, i can just do whatever i wanted and not give a s**t. but,honestly, who really can forget about people you were friends with? your best bud. Those guys who would help you out in a situtation, cheer you up when you have no one to turn too.

is it they only thought of you as there backup flunky to talk to when they no one else to talk with? Why does it happen to the artist friends? why does it happen to ALOT of people?

what, am i not good enough? am i not funny!? i mean, i might be annoying at certian points, but serously, who trys not to be?

...........


im sorry, its been on my mind for months.

Hell, even years. im afraid of making new friends. especially ones with exceptional art skill, being that awesome b*****d, fun person to be around, the all around cool guy.


.............i once told a person that i wanted to be like them, they were my idol. Only a few months older than me, a ******** prodigy. I could never amount to there level, no matter how much i tried for them.

Maybe its why im so hatefull towards people who just draw amazingly. They change, forget your there, maybe say something completly random that you dont know if there joking or not. Dont even try to contact you.

im not the best artist, but i try.
im not the best person, but i try.
im not the funniest person, but i just keep smiling making myself the butt of the joke when i mess up.
im not amazing, but i damn well try my hardest for people i call "friends".

im sick of trying. im sick of losing people i thought who were people i could understand, trust.


im really sorry about this, i dont let this happen alot. But i guess i just want people to know. Say something about this situation.

I dont want to hate all great artists. i know some of them are good people. but what they post, there actions, just makes me wish to never become an artist. i even though about dropping out of college because of it. The basic personality of everyone else.

ME, the untalented screw up.

im realy sorry again. At least you only get one of these once every year or 2. Im doing good, for those who worry. Its this s**t that keeps me awake at night.

anyways, back to reality.

ganbatte yo, everyone.

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PostPosted: Thu Aug 07, 2008 10:25 pm


Ger is the only cub born from Koho's daughter, Jahazara (owned by Tormented_Angie) with an NPC I created, Argoko.

Argoko and Kroga, his brother. Mated with an NPC Suzuko and born two sons, Kinari and Trig. After they were tricked into thinking Suzuko had died, Kroga had stolen Kinari away. Kroga died during his adolescence. Argoko raised Trig to be the knight in shining armor, the opposite of what Kinari is. Kinari is a very small lion where Trig is a mammoth in comparison. [[I mention this because Argoko is Ger's father]]

Suzuko was actually kidnapped by hyenas to trade a Firekin for their pups back. She was traded and used as his slave. During her heat, he caved and took her as his own. he sired a single cub from her, Moto'vianzio, but she died shortly after. After killing his father, he ran away and renamed himself Trigger.

Ger gets lost and is "adopted" by a leopard named Kujack. The two hit it off as a father-son pair (Ger never met his father) and they soon got hooked up with Aysha who mated and had the first Leopon hybrids of Soa and ger's "siblings".
Inoa'po, Hayate, Athena'Nike, Kohaku, & Kohji


Ger grew up and headed back home where he fell in love with Trinacria. They mated and had a cub, Ezekial. While Ger left to seek out his family, he had left his son in Ezeoha's care, his best friend but also the pimp/stud of the Pride Lands. As time progressed, Ezekiel grew into a lion of high regards of moral, teachings, and some flirtations. He fell in love with his childhood friend and the daughter of the new king and queen, Safuma. With her as his mate, he sired eight cubs:
Offspring(s):
Ahadi, Vitani, url=http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f397/PhiferWolf/ezsa1.png]Kamikiel,
Taalis, Leilusae, Eshe'Butannaziba, Kopa, & Tau. [Last on the Pride Lander lines as they were discontinued.]

Also, he had promises to a Goddess, Rhin'yi. Goddess of the Hunt. She asked him for "company" on her journeys as a Goddess and she had herself impregnated. With her, he sired six cubs: Edisa, Jibanza , Sinuhe , Narcissus , Eiji'dai, & Ro'Ery
[mind, it might be 7 and 7, but I got the images mixed up oxo]


Now:
Trig lives alone in a cove on the Ocean front, often visited by Ger, Ezekiel, and Taalis and Eiji'dai.
Moto'vianzio is the Lord of a Pride called Tianxia, he controls the military power. He deemed himself "Sheng Kou" by Pride laws. He has a litter of his own.
Kinari had been forced to become the Major of Moto'vianzio's House. He has his own litter that is now the group in the Outlands.
Ger roams about looking for his family but soon to head back.
Ezekiel lives in the Pride lands with his mate and most of his cubs. Those born from the Goddess travel with her.



if you have any questions, please dun hesitate to ask!
PostPosted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 11:03 am


Lifebloom is like sex. You have to keep a steady rhythm and keep it going, because if you bloom too early, everyone is disappointed in your performance. And it gets harder to work up the momentum again.

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PostPosted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 9:33 pm


Who I am applying for: #1: Male + Falcon
Username of person RPing: Phifer

(( Note: There is some assumptions and going off of the current plot since the end is not foreseen. Certain dialect is intentional, especially with the eagle.))

Quote:
The prompt: Your cub meets their avian companion for the first time ... how does it happen?


Kijani'unyevu ~[Green Mist]~ Male Lion Cub
Kubwaga ~[Fallen]~ Female Martial Eagle


Quiet morning, just outside the pass into the Great Rift Valley, home of the Aka'mleli pride. Maybe it was stupid to leave the den to go off on his own-frankly, he did not care. He was tired of those grumpy, paranoid old farts. Today was his day ... at least this morning was going to be. Thoughts whirled in his mind of what the morning would hold for him. Maybe a stupid hare would fall under his paws or maybe he'll find another cub to boss around. Honestly, anything would be better than hanging out around here waiting for the other pride members to wake up.

Tiny paws touched the earthly grass, a rare sensation, it had been far too long since any of the babysitters let him and his sister out for a little play fighting where they didn't get hurt by rocks. The sky was a little clear with the exception of some remaining vultures that weren't killed off by Kitisho's avian. Not that he thought about it, everyone had featherbrained friends, even his father. Now that he thought about the idea... even his sister had one. So when does he get one? When could he get one to boss around? When does he get one to chase? With those thoughts and many others in his mind, a more important one came up; how does he get a bird companion?

The tiny, male cub walked a short distance to a nearby tree for some shade and a place to think.

"Maybe Dad gives it to me..." the pale-green cub murmured. But he didn't remember his sister getting one from him, so that couldn't be it. It was like she got that ground-pecker when he was sleeping or something. In truth, he forgot when she had that thing. Keeping himself active while he thought, he circled the tree quite a few times with soft growls emitting from his body unaware of his surroundings... at least that above him.

It's time! I'm gonna do it! The fledgling hopped silently away from the nest as its mother finished feeding the others and taking off for her own. Taking the opportunity of the maternal absence to try out her wings for her first time! Getting herself as far as she could go upon the branches of the acacia, she mentally prepared herself. Unaware of what was circling below the small avian, she began hopping and flapping. I can do it! I can do it! She closed her eyes tight, tighter than a lion's jaw on a prime kill. One f-for the wormy. T-two for the show. Three to get r-ready. And four to go! With her last mental preparation, she propelled herself into the air, flapping her wings frantically as hard as she could. However, her little hover didn't last her too long as she began to fall. Oh no! Oh no! the phrase continued in her mind as she continued to beat her tiny wings in a fail attempt to save herself from an impact she did not quite expect. It was not the rough ground she hit that would ultimately end her life but something equally as hard and yet not.


"Umf! WHAT'S THE BIG IDEA!?" The cub jerked around, snarling at the tiny ball of feathers behind him, rubbing his head where she had landed. The lion cub snapped his jaws to frighten her as he crouched low. Maybe it was not a bunny, but any snack and trophy to bring back to his father and hold over his sister was better than nothing. "Well, a little birdbrain like ya wouldn't live long anyways on the ground. Wanna know why?" Rhetorical question.

"Hmph! My name is Kubwaga, and futha mur you just got in my way uf flyin'" The martial eagle fledgling known as Kubwaga boldly got to her tiny, taloned feet and courageously pressed a feathered tip of her wing to the cub's nose. "A-and if you haf the nerve to attack me, my mum will swoop down 'ere 'n eat you up! I swear she will!"

The boldness in this little one was a surprise for a superior predator like a lion to see in such a small creature as this martial eagle. Though they were both young, he couldn't help but pull back a bit at her claims. He was not old enough to die yet! He was only a few months old and he was still drinking from his mother... "W-well, you should watch where you are flying, or rather, falling in your numb skull case. Besides, where do you get off telling me what to do? I'm an Aka'mlelian!"

"An... A-ka m-le-lian? Is tat even a word? My mum says that you lions haf birds everywhah. Is tat true?" She questioned, tucking her delicate feathers back to her side, her head tilted for an answer. "And gif me your name! I want your name! Gimme your name! NAME!"

"I-it's true, everyone has a bird... well, everyone but me..." The cub sighed as his eyes broke contact causing the bird to fluff and hop back into view. The thought of being the odd one out kinda made him feel insecure and somewhat as if he was not noticed by everyone else. Kitisho had his who worked together to hunt. Father had his. They all had one that did something. He was all in it all alone. Kubwaga's squawk snapped his attention back to her as she continued to peck at him for questions, almost literally. "My name's Kijani'unyevu, named after someone my father knew. Now will you stop that!"

"Kijani'unyevu? ... Too long! Too long! I call you Kij from now on!"

"But everyone calls me Kija-"

"KIJ! KIJ! KIJ!" Kubwaga squawked more, hopping up and down, flapping her wings as feathers began to flutter about around her.

"F-fine! Kij..." The cub surrendered. He didn't know it but it seemed his day was becoming more interesting than he had originally thought. There was going to be no snack for him. There was going to be no cub for him to boss around. There was no trophy to show off when he got back home.

Unfortunately, that was not the last he would see of the little female bird known as Kubwaga.

PostPosted: Fri Sep 05, 2008 10:12 am


List of preference of cubs, most liked to least liked:
___Male Cub #2 - Ardhi'mwitu [Earthen Jungle]
___Female Cub #1 - Jio'umande [Evening Mist]
___Female Cub #4 - Abari'mbingu [Endless Sky]
___Male Cub #3 - Bakari'mabonde [Bovine Valley]
Cub's name:
___For all sakes and purposes, I will be using Jio'umande for this RP. It means Evening Mist. Just the image of her made me think of night and water.
Personality:
___ Jio'umande will, hopefully, be one of the younger cubs. At this age, she will be playful with her siblings and stick close to the family, wary of the other members of the pride until she gets to interact with them on a more personal-friendly level. She can get a little high-strung, but when another gets into her face and pressured, she will back down into a more submissive state. She will constantly be talking about the Storm God such as, which is kinda corny, "For Storm God's sake...". During certain nights, she could be found walking around the den as if in a dream-like state, this is where she has her visions. However, she will realize later, that her visions are the opposite of what they are meant to tell--taking after her father's domain of deception. She will learn to not trust them, flip their meaning to discover what it is that she was seeing. Later in life, she plans to stay in the lands and tend to the family any way she can.
She'll be calling Varg 'Grandpa', too blaugh When she does find out Ush is a God, she will act no different, but if she knows there is a Goddess around whom her mother doesn't seem to like, she will do her best to dissuade her presence around Kizuka. This Goddess and Lioness do not get along! (He/She will be interchangeable dependent on the cub)


Part One

1. Who is the current Queen of the Mistweavers? - Masika
2. What is the real name of the pride? - Umande'mfuni
3. What happened to Ushaufu's parents? - Posca, Goddess of Decay, left her children to her mate because of her inability and fear of her powers around her cubs. However, the said father wasn't reliable as she had hoped. I am assuming, since I cannot quite find the information, that he had abandoned them.
4. Do the cubs know that Ushu is a god? - Not until they are adults!
5. Which parent originated in the pride? - Kizuka was born into the lands before the plague. She did flee it during a Firekin invasion. When she did return, Ushaufu was already there. To the answer of the question; I do believe it would be Kizuka.


Part Two

(( Another one of these? These are--like--the best 'prompts' ever! XD ))

2. How are Blueberries like Sports Cars? - Well, how would I say this? Blueberries and Sports Cars... Well, they both can be blue. Everyone loves them and wants them. They explode!!! They both can be crushed.

This one time, during a car show, I was drinking a blueberry smoothie I got from the mall, looking at all these old antique cars and some of those suped up ones you see in those movies. Fast and the Furious~ (come on, the actors suck, they are there for eye candy) Well, I tripped and spilt it onto this blue '89 sports car of sorts. Needless to say, we promptly left. But I don't think he noticed ;3

Part Three

Prompt 1/2






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PostPosted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 12:40 am


List of preference of cubs, most liked to least liked:
___Male Cub #2 - Ardhi'mwitu [Earthen Jungle]
___Female Cub #1 - Jio'umande [Evening Mist]
___Female Cub #4 - Abari'mbingu [Endless Sky]
___Male Cub #3 - Bakari'mabonde [Bovine Valley]
Anything about yourself you'd like us to know?
___I am in college, Freshman, first semester. All my classes end around 6pm EST (Mondays are at 9pm EST... fail). So I should be free there after. Throughout the day I do get in betweens but I may be multitasking RPing and Homework blaugh
Fuzzy Munchkins? YES PLEASE! If they are anything like kiwis they must be sweet.




PART ONE:


1. Who is the current Queen of the Mistweavers? - Masika, Maji's half-sister.
2. What is the real name of the pride? - Umande'mfuni
3. What happened to Ushaufu's parents? - Posca, Goddess of Decay, left her children to her mate because of her inability and fear of her powers around her cubs. However, the said father wasn't reliable as she had hoped. I am assuming, since I cannot quite find the information, that he had abandoned them. Varge is currently his father figure.
4. Do the cubs know that Ushu is a god? - Not until they are adults!
5. Which parent originated in the pride? - Kizuka was born into the lands before the plague. She did flee it during a Firekin invasion. When she did return, Ushaufu was already there. To the answer of the question; I do believe it would be Kizuka.



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(( Another one of these? These are--like--the best 'prompts' ever! XD ))

PART TWO:
How are Blueberries like Sports Cars? - Well, how would I say this? Blueberries and Sports Cars... Well, they both can be blue. Everyone loves them and wants them. They explode!!! They both can be crushed.

This one time, during a car show, I was drinking a blueberry smoothie I got from the mall, looking at all these old antique cars and some of those suped up ones you see in those movies. Fast and the Furious~ (come on, the actors suck, they are there for eye candy) Well, I tripped and spilt it onto this blue '89 sports car of sorts. Needless to say, we promptly left. But I don't think he noticed ;3



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PART THREE:

Prompt Number Three
Cub You're using for the prompt: female Cub #1
Cub's name: Jio'umande, a name meaning 'Evening Mist'. When I first saw her, I immediately thought of the dark times, in this case, night, and the blue upon her water. Due to her wing-like markings, I pictured her flying through the air, leaving a trail of mist that would fall down below to the valley. Probably a dream she'll have later. But, it just seemed to fit, even more with her visions.
Personality:
1. Is very playful with the siblings and family.
2. A little bold but backs off when pressured (or "in your face"-ed)
3. Talks about Storm God a lot.
4. Visions occur during night and they are reversed of what they are meant for.
5. She will stay in land when older.
6. She will call Varg 'Grandpa'!
7. Treats Usha the same no matter, but she will ask questions.

Not-so-brief ->
Jio'umande, at this age, she will be playful with her siblings and stick close to the family. She can get a little bold, but when another gets into her face and pressured, she will back down into a more submissive state. She will constantly be talking about the Storm God. During certain nights, she could be found walking around the den as if in a dream-like state, this is where she has her visions. However, she will realize later, that her visions are the opposite of what they are meant to tell--taking after her father's domain of deception. She will learn to not trust them, flip their meaning to discover what it is that she was seeing. Later in life, she plans to stay in the lands and tend to the family any way she can.
She'll be calling Varg 'Grandpa'. When she does find out Ush is a God, she will act no different, but if she knows there is a Goddess around whom her mother doesn't seem to like, she will do her best to dissuade her presence around Kizuka. This Goddess and Lioness do not get along! (He/She will be interchangeable dependent on the cub)


Prompt Answer:

Your parents have confronted you about your seer powers and what you think of them. Give us a post where the cub explains his or her experience with his powers and their own feelings towards them. You may slightly godmode the parents as listening or nodding along, etc, but don't take them over so completely as to put words in their mouths beyond an occassional "and..?" "go on," or "And how does that make you feel?" (or something along that line. If you're not sure something you want to do is appropriate you can always ask.)


A fortnight ago, the dead hours of the night. Remnants of the pride lingered in the jungle valley, the mist collecting around the floor, cooling them from the dreaded heat of the day. Soft pitter-patter of footsteps, slow and steady in rhythm, echoed in the darkness. A small female walked, eyes wide opened, blue eyes that seemed to glow like the azure waterfalls. She walked without a break in step. The mist weaved around her paws, brushing softly--like velvet-against her chest before flowing past her. The roar of laughter, the sounds of giggles, the sorrowful cries of sadness echoed so that not even the bellowing waterfalls could be heard but yet ... no one else could ever hear them.
- - - - -

"A seer?" A youthful cub spoke quietly, sitting quietly before her parents. She felt so tiny and confused, and yet felt sheltered and protected with her parents here and the fact that she must not be the only one. Hopefully, there were others out there in the valley whom she could commune with. She just did not want to be alone [in learning]. If what her parents said were true, then that would certainly explain the strange things that has been happening to her as of late. Jio'umande quickly turned her attention to her mother whom she believed would better understand her story.

"I-I've never quite told you about it, but lately I keep waking up outside the den at night..." she murmured quietly. "It was like a dream, like I was walking in the dark and all around my feet was mist, weaving around my paws like they always do when I am near the waterfalls. Then I hear voices and see myself do stuff that I've never done before. Then I would wake up outside! I-I just thought I was sleep walking. Is this what a seer is, father?"

The green male nodded as his mate spoke, "Are you afraid of it?"

It took a moment but the reply came with a nod. She was afraid, however, she was confused most of all. She didn't understand it and if this was her, she was going to keep doing this, wasn't she? Jio looked up at her mother and father before sighing, "For Storm God's sake, will any of this make sense to me!?"

Neither replied but they did give her a look.

The female gave a nervous laugh to lessen any scolding she might get or whatever reason and tried to change the subject. "I wonder if the others know about this..." the cub murmured to herself, giving a sideward glance to her parents before smiling. "Know what? I think I'm gonna go find Grandpa Varg or someone to play with for a while. Um, I promise I won't tell anyone!"
PostPosted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 11:47 pm


RP Prompt

Quote:
So exciting! You've finally saved up enough gold to travel to virtual Japan! Chibis running amock, hentai in the streets, it's everything you've ever dreamed of.

The smoggy air fills your lungs as you breathe deeply one morning, resolved to see the fabled Taka pass, the fresh dew of morning chills your feet through your shoes, crunching damply as you walk. The divine winds brush easily over everything here, the cherry blossoms sway melodically, the sound of rustling leaves brings tranquility to your heart.

All is peaceful, when suddenly a gut-wrenching growl resounds all around you. The divine wind grinds to a halt and a writhing darkness fills the sky to the north, rapidly approaching. You try to sprint a few paces, but trip, rubbing your head you look up, straight into the masked face of an Oni Demon!

He cackles eagerly, casting glances at the approaching darkness on the horizon. He barks and order behind him, and you suddenly realize you're surrounded by the creatures! It raises an arm to strike, when suddenly, a tiny blur of white flashes past. Another moment, and the beast's two separate halves are flying through the air, flowers sprouting from the carcass. Freaky.

You whirl around to meet your savior, but find only a small, white pup with crimson markings and elaborate patterns around his tail and haunches. It's growling menacingly at the oni demons, it's tail making cute circles.

You pull out your 2 mil gold katana and nod to the little white cub.

How will you defeat them?

Reference

This isn't possible! H-how could I have wandered this far? The blade in my hands emit a sound, a clankering sound of the loose blade within the hilt and an unfit guard. A long gold blade with two thin grooves that run down the sides into an oriented guard with a talisman that hangs from it. The handle was of fine black cord wrap around what looked to be ivory ray skin. Two million gold, what a joke, it was probably a knock off if anything! Even then, how was someone to use a weapon with no training? Swinging around wildly would work, of course, but how effective would that be?

I looks to his flank, the small, white creature stood with a smile upon its face and its tail moving from side to side. Could be compared to how one of those pom pom canines' tails moved when they were ... happy? What was with this thing anyway!? Such a small thing, white fur as fresh snow, and yet crimson markings upon its body. How could such a thing have done that to that Oni Demon? A cackle from one of the remaining entities get my attention and my grip on the blade grows more firm only cause to get more of that rattling noise.

"H-hey, t-thingy, do you think you can do that again? W-what you did before?" I queried, looking down at it. Its response was all reassure as it gets into a crouch and that growl.

We were ready.

I give the best war cry I can give as I do what I told myself I wouldn't do. Swing wildly. I swung that thing like a bat, I mean it has the same characteristics a bat would have if it were wielded. The demon move aside without any effort until I stumbled upon one who had not moved. Another cry, I bring my blade down with my eyes closed.

thud

I hit! I hit it! I hit it! I thought until my eyes opened to find that two million gold blade wedged into a trunk! A roar from my flank left me no time to pull it free when a sensation runs over me. A sensation as if time had paused itself for a mere second and out of nowhere a large tree sprouts between us blocking the demon from striking me down. And as soon as it had appeared, the flora disappears in a rain of flowers. Then the sensation runs over me again. Turning, I noticed that another demon has been separated from its lower half and another was resting over what looked to be a ball with a fuse upon it, then there was that white creature standing there with that smile upon its face and its tail swirling behind it.

"What the ******** is going o-" That sensation again and this time, it was followed by a tug upon my back. Next thing I knew I was in the air with blade in hand, during such a time I got to see what was going on down below me.

That white creature moves as a blur across the grassy field, and each time I feel that strange sensation, something magical seems to occur. Trees sprout from nothing. Balls with fuses appear in clusters. Demons being cut into halves. Lastly there are flora wherever it goes and whatever it does! Such a small thing has so much ... power.

I land upon my shoulder, rolling onto my side only to look up at the creature aforementioned. It looks at me with that smile, its eyes begin to tilt upward before it shakes its head with a whine. D-did it just sigh at me!?

"H-hey, it's not fair if you can do all that! I can't even use this!" I yelled back as I get my bearings. Surrounded again, but this time, these talisman-tagged-faced things had their attention on me. As I pulled my the katana up, a pain shoots through my shoulder and that was all it took before they were on me.

Their cackles. Their claws. The pain. A growl. A bark. That sensation. A gale of wind that just rips up everything and I was free...

A lick. A nuzzle. A whine. A bark. I open my eyes to a clear sky, clouds, even avian wings took flight. The little creature rests aside me, clean and pristine as we had met. The little white creature gives another whimper as it nuzzles me and this time, as it pulls back, its fur is tainted with red. This time, not of its own markings. Here I was upon the ground unable to move. I could not bare to lift my head to glance upon myself to see what has happened to me. The creature whimpers as it noses me again. "S-sorry about that, little thing..." I mutter with a chuckle. Oh how it hurt. To think, I had finally escaped from a horrid and corrupt place to somewhere that was perfect and untouched by civilization to fall to entities of the darkness. "Heh... if only I could have stayed a little longer. I guess... it was still worth it."

Still it smiles for me, its cute little tail wiggling behind it. It barks at me and that sensation falls over me again. Time pauses again but this time, to me, it feels like its a brief paradise. A calm rests over me as I feel something move over my body. Not like a paw, but like a broad object that runs over me once - twice - and then another. I smile at the sky as the sensation fades.

----


The little white creature flops upon a bed of flowers, wiggling its tail and that smile upon its face. It barks at a lone blossom that is drifting from the pile that is stopped by its paw. Looking to the sky, it howls knowing that what it could have done before was no more. It calls to its creations to know it was no longer one of them.

With a bark and a wag, it rolls in the blossoms.






Notes:

- The sensation is where everything becomes parchment for the Celestial brush to be used.
- The pulling of the character is an ability in the sequel where chibiterasu moves her partners about.

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PostPosted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 8:56 am


Username: PhiferWolf
Colorist slot being applied for: Angelgirl2345
What stage the wolf should start at: Adult
Gender: Male
Level of edits: Some (OC)
Description of wolf:
- Long mane that covers most of his face, parting slightly to see the glow of his eyes (or glow through it). It flows from his skull in a mass and singles out to a row down his back, falling out around his shoulders before doing so.
- Eyes are a translucent blue. (white of eyes are black, glow yellow when in the dark or covered by his mane)
- Two horns that spiral up from behind his ears. [IF ALLOWED]
- A long extended tail.
- Shackle on right paw. [IF ALLOWED]
- Antelope-like skull over his head or off to the side of his head (like the gaia kitsune mask).
- The left paw is wrapped up in a ribbon/bandage in a brawler esque style.
- Overall darkness is his color that can fade into a shade like Samir's colors (reference). But you can have some fun with color.
____- a tealish green circle on his paw with lines that go down each toe and up his leg, fading away as well.
- Bags under his eyes!
Any visual references?:
- Reference 1 - (top left to right) Necklace Pendent Key, third claw, crappy helm, crappy headshot, wing reference, and left leg reference.
Reference 2 - Basic thought of Misfortune.
Samir'Luti - Her shade of green from the darkness of black all over.
Reference 3 - inspiration for the third limb and helm.
Face / Mane style
Mane Reference - Something like that, it just goes down his back.
[All art are Copyrighted to their owners any links are for references alone because my art skills suck]
Anything else: This guy is the concept of a God of Misfortune in another shop. So ignore the wings and other objects that would conflict with Ressurection Wolve's rules. I would like some idea for this guy to enjoy him until the time comes he is real.
Total: 300,000g
PostPosted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 12:32 pm


    • I want DJ Luney's Art! •

    Username: PhiferWolf
    Style: Remix Sketch
    Avatar/Reference:
    side view and headshot - Note: mane continues to spike down to mid back.
    Reference
    Personality and/or Pose: He is very playful, young and adventurous
    Additional Details:
    Humanoid works, just remove the muzzle, ears, and fur! XD
    Here are a few things that may not be necessary but give you more of an idea about him.
    - Two halves of an hourglass like object, one on each side where thick ropes hold it over his back (they balance each other) and have a thread or two hanging off of one.
    - Mane spiked down his head. Head wrap causing some to sprout out from the side. A tied bit of mane with black "tape" where it is is messily done with strands sticking out here and there.
    - A keffiyeh or a scarf, from beneath it a hood like design that he can pull up over his head.
    - Tail is that of a lion but instead of a tuft, but sand dribbles from it continuously.
    - Tan base body with a lighter cream-beige that starts from his paws that fades into the main body, but faint arabic markings.
    - Eyes are dark part (hex 022C44) and light part (hex 395F76)
    - color of scarf and mane are up to you (but talk to me?)
    - Leave some symmetric holes that can be visible from places, but tasteful places. This is where sand can come out of his body.
    PS - he is a god of sand that's why he has this appearance
    ---------------------------------------------------
    Offer: 300k

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PostPosted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 11:30 pm


PostPosted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 5:53 pm


[url=http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f397/PhiferWolf/phifecustom-1.png]Tegan[/url]

I am not a edited newbie: He tends to scowl and his mane is to differ just slightly from Kiegan. [url=http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f397/PhiferWolf/KieganTegansketchcomm-1.png]Inspiration[/url]

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PostPosted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 4:02 pm


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Q: Can you win more than one ticket a day?
Q: How many tickets are you able to win?
Q: Who do we PM for further questions that we still have?
Q: Is there any benefit to using them all at once? What if the spot is already taken because I was 'hoarding' my tickets?
Q: Can we add prizes to the prize pool to help out?


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Suggestion: 2. Check the ticket winner's list, here, and make sure you have an unused golden ticket.

With tickets, here's a suggestion you could play around with

Phifer
    ticket 1 - A1 - Pistolera!
    ticket 2 - A2 - 10,000g!
    ticket 3 - G5 - Checkmate 2nd Gen!
    ticket 4
    ticket 5

PostPosted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 12:40 pm



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