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The Starving Wolf
The forest around which you walk through seems to grow and pulse as you watch. An odd enchanted feeling floods you as your feet pause before a large oak. It towers as high as a great mountain and its width is so large it would take many years to cut through. Your jaw drops as you continue to gaze up at this natural marvel.
Close by you hear the jingling of bells and you gaze around, searching for the source of the tinkling. "It is gorgeous isn't it." Calls a voice that has the air of depression about it. Jumping, you turn and look upon the scrawniest wolf you have ever seen. Your lip curls with disgust as your brows pull together in sympathy at the sight of every bone in his body sticking out. Yet he seems perfectly content and not at all bothered by his starvation. The jingling of bells has stopped and you suddenly see its source is this wolf.
Around his neck lies a much too large maroon collar bedecked with merry gold bells. A grayish blue eye looks out at you emotionlessly from beneath a shock of bluish silver hair which is fashioned in a way to cover the other eye. "Err…hello. I'm guest, do you live here?" The wolf seems to have not heard your question and his cool grey eye wanders up the tree. "You should leave…its not safe here." He says suddenly before turning and treading away through the trees. "WAIT!" You call after the odd, thin wolf who pauses and without looking back replies, "Oh…I see…you are here to know who I am." His voice as ever holds a depressed note to it, and he sighs. "Very well…but it is not the happiest of tales." He walks casually back to the tree, lies down beneath its hulking base…and begins.

.:Little Siblings:.
My family always meant the world to me…my mother and my sisters...and my brother. Mother loved us all equally and it was not just a saying. Any who met my Mother would know that she truly loved us all the same…we were her world. Liena was the second oldest of my sisters and younger than myself. Li was intelligent and very similar to my mother in looks and personality, only she was more strict than Mother and disliked our games which were often dangerous excursions out of our territory. Anabel was the next of my sisters. Sweet little Ana was the fun loving sweetheart who always succeeded in making me laugh. How I miss her...
Finally, there was my little brother, Tussik, the runt. Little Tuss was the teasing target for other wolves, for he was disabled due to his small stature. One of his grey eyes was blind and he was nearly deaf. He could not speak properly and spoke in an odd slurred language that only we could understand. But we did not love him any less...Yet there is one that shared a connection and loving bond with Tussik, and that was my twin sister, Xalisiin.
.:My Sister's Brother:.
Sin and I shared one similarity and many differences. Whereas the others had the same grey eyes as my mother, Sin and I shared the deep navy teal eyes of our father. But yet Sin was very different than me and the others. Upon her back was a wing, yes one bat-like wing. She was born that way. She was considered a freak among the other families because of her deformity. Maybe it was because of her deformity that she connected with young Tuss...or maybe it was something else. Either way, she and Tuss were inseparable. She refused to let the little guy out of her sight and together...they would play. We did not wish to play with him for some odd reason...was it shame? Shame in the fact that our brother was worthless? That he could not speak, or walk, or play correctly? Was it shame that caused us to look down in disgust upon the pound of flesh that was our blood-relative? But it did not matter to Tussik, for he did not see our pitying eyes, he only played with Sin and they would play for hours on end. When she was with Tussik, Sin never frowned...she only smiled and laughed. Sin was always happy and cheerful...or so we thought. No one could have ever imagined joyful Sin could have ever possessed her single most fatal flaw...her temper.
.:The Temper of Sin:.
Our puphood was full of happiness and wonder…it was not until we reached adolescence that the tides turned. It was during one of our common adventures that we ran across the path of another pack of four wolves the same age as Xalisiin and myself...only they were all male. The first thing they noticed was my twin's disability. "Look at One-Wing. How do you fly dare I ask? Do you flap that wing and your paws? Or maybe your ears as well?" They teased her and insulted her...yet she paid them no heed. For a second it looked like there was hope...until Tussik had tripped over that root. Our poor brother attracted the attention of the others and they immediately turned from Xalisiin to surround Tuss. They prodded and teased him...and we all just sat by. All of us, except Sin...those brutes never stood a chance.
The second they started teasing Tussik, Sin had leapt at them and screamed in our brother's defense. "Do you not see him hurting? Do you not care?" She had screamed and the others had just laughed. "Fly away One-Wing!" They had laughed simply, the largest of which knocked her out of the way. The mob circled tighter around Tussik…and together, they began to attack him. With the first scream we saw the change happen in Sin. Her typically happy eyes had turned furious and called for revenge. With a furious roar, she had leapt into the mob and slaughtered them...one...by...one. They never stood a chance.
.:Sin's New Talent:.
That day marked the beginning of an avalanche of events. From that day forward none outside the immediate family were allowed to approach Tussik, whom now bore the scars of the attack. Xalisiin's eyes were furious and paranoid for a while...but she eventually returned to her old state of mind and once again, a smile graced our sister's face. Yet it did not stay long...for it was not long after that when she discovered her secret.
Once again we had run into a pack of wolves during one of our trips. Only these wolves were much older...and larger. As the other pack had, these first teased Xalisiin...and as before, she did not mind. This time however, one of the large wolves saw the scarred ragged form of Tuss and grabbed him from our midst. Yet as they teased him, a change once again came over Sin...only it was MUCH different than before. Her right eye suddenly turned from the shade of our father's to the image of fire. Various shades of red, orange, and yellow crackled in her eye, all in the shape of a flame. Li, Ana, and I all stood there in awe as she leapt into the circle.
Leave him alone." Her hiss of anger sounded like that of a fire...but these wolves had no chance to respond. In that instant, flames engulfed all six of the towering wolves, but these flames did not burn slowly...in her rage, Sin made them burn so quickly that the wolves had not taken three steps before they were nothing but a pile of ash. Even in her fury, Sin felt horrible for what she had done and we all vowed never to tell Mother what had happened to our sister that day. Yet Xalisiin was not the one with the terrible talent as we had thought. No...it was I.
.:Mood Swings of an Adolescent:.
My talent made itself known in the season of spring...when life typically begins again. I say typically, because this was the year that spring became winter. My talent of life showed itself to be a blessing at first. I could make trees grow and flowers grew in abdunace around our den...for Mother loved flowers. The trees bore rich fruit, causing many animals to come to the clearing, providing us with quick hunting. Life seemed quite good for us...but it was in the tides of an adolescent mood swing when it happened. How I wish things could have been different. How I wish it had ended differently...but it didn't.
It started off during the typical mood swing that graces adolescence. I do not remember how it had started…I do not think I ever could remember...I just remember fighting with Xalisiin. In the climax of our anger, I remember my sisters and brother coming up and trying to get me to stop...but my fury grew more...so Li ran off to get mother as Sin and I were screaming at the top of our lungs, her flaming eye glaring at my own navy teal eyes...when Mother came and stood between us, my anger escalated to a whole new level.
I could not think straight, all I knew was that I hated her. I hated her for being too nice. I hated her for loving me too much. I just hated her. Suddenly Liena, Tussik, Xalisiin, and little Anabel, stood before me and each yelled, ganging up against me...they took sides with Mother.
.:Spring Becomes Winter:.
Four pairs of eyes glared at me while one pair looked on sadly. My eyes locked onto Liena's eyes first and as her jaw gaped in surprise and words stopped flowing, fear flitted into her eyes, before they rolled upwards and she fell over. My eyes then moved onto Anabel...I watched the life-force drain from my little sister...and I enjoyed it. They slid onto Mother with the same effects only she did not look fearful, only saddened. "I love you Ennd-"...she never finished her sentence.
But I did not stop! My eyes turned directly from Mother's to Sin's...as she too fell over, something in the pit of my skull could tell she was still alive...only unconscious. Finally I turned to Tussik...but he was no where in sight. I sensed his life force...and it drew me to him. He lay beneath a great log and a horrid grin spread across my normally placid features.
What shame you have brought this family." I had snarled before fixing my eyes on his own tear-filled ones...it was then that my anger released. Tussik's small form lay limp beneath the log...he was dead. Grief filled me and as the tears streaked down my face, I looked at each of the limp and cold forms. But one still moved...one still lay breathing.
.:The Change of Sin:.
I raced to Xalisiin's side and lay beside her crying. She woke up soon, her flame filled eye and the navy teal one were full of confusion that turned to horror as she looked around the clearing. "I-I KILLED them a-all Sin...all of them!" Horror and realization lit her face as she leapt to her feet and ran for the log. Within seconds her own wails of despair echoed...but not for long...for she soon turned with revenge and fury in her eyes. "YOU!" She roared and leapt at me...and I did not resist as she attacked.
I did not fight her as she burned my left eye from the socket…as her fangs dug into my ears, ripping one clean off and leaving the other just missing chunks...as her claws scratched the place where my left eye had once been and left a branching scar across my leg...as fire erupted on my tail and left rear leg...I did not care if I died.
But just as I felt I was going to be able to let go...to finally be able to leave this world behind, Sin stopped. Her murderous eyes glared into mine with such hate, such insanity, that I felt she was going to make my very soul leap from my body. "Dearest twin brother, I am going to leave you alive...do not think you would be able to escape your treatury so easily. NO! I shall leave you alive so EVERYDAY you shall feel the pain of what you have done. Not a day will go by that you will not regret this crime. I shall not let you live it down DEAREST BROTHER!"


Friends and Foes
Ghost (pic coming soon)- Ghost....I thought I loved her and yet she ran from me. She is not unlike any others whom have fled me...I should just forget about her but we have so many memories....
Cry (pic coming soon)- Ah yes, the shapeshifter. I would like to think of him as a pal and yet once more because of Xalisiin's greedy plots, he probably despises me. Though if we can get little Kio back in time....maybe...just maybe...he won't hate me.
Reikon (pic coming soon)- Reikon...what a goof. A happy go lucky demon who ironically is a demon hunter as well. So far everything is going smoothly and yet just me being around him is a risk on his life moreso than on another wolf...and yet he stays beside me. He truly is a trustworthy friend.
Shadow (pic coming soon)- ...He tricked me to benifit Sin. She turned him against me and he toyed with me before turning on me as violently as Sin has done in the past. I nearly killed him as he brought out my 'inner self' but at the last second events turned. I was hoping never to see this wolf again and yet I can feel the emotions my sister has towards him...
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