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News
May 5: Due to comments from some of our guild members and recent events we are currently trying to "revamp" certain areas of the guild and spiff up our much neglected website. Yeah it's still sort of dull but we've been working on it and still are. Make sure you give a big thanks to Vix for providing us that spiffy map and many of the new sections on our website.
More things that will be coming soon include:
-More art activities
-Refferal Program (hopefully)
-Artwork to spiff this page up even more
-Information about the leaders

Council

Val :

Name: Val
Quote: Type here...
Age: 16
Job in guild: Leader
Position: First
Approximate Number of posts: 286
Joined: 9/14/06
DeviantArt Account- valorr.deviantart.com

Vix :

Name: Vix
Quote: Not everyone dances with the devil and lives to tell about it.
Age: 16
Job in guild: Layout help, text, managing the guild deviantart account.
Position: Second
Approximate Number of posts: 751
Joined: 9/14/06
DeviantArt Account- vixenguitarist.deviantart.com

Tiger :

Name:Rain
Quote:
Age: 13
Job in guild: WORKZZZ
Position: Third
Approximate Number of posts: 189
Joined:
DeviantArt Account- okumiiya.deviantart.com

Fluffy :

Name: Fluffy
Quote: Type here...
Age: ?
Job in guild: type here...
Position: Fourth
Approximate Number of posts: 137
Joined:
DeviantArt Account-

Song :

Name: Song
Quote:
Age:
Job in guild:
Position: Fifth
Approximate Number of posts: 364
Joined:
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Contest
This week Vix is hosting a contest to create an intro, that is literate and descriptive, of one or two of your pets. Entries will be posted on the website for others to look at and know our level of literacy. Entries can be any length as long as it sounds good. :)

INTRO'S

Koolie's
A purpling smudge mingled with the otherwise strikingly golden horizon, signifying the dawn of eve.

A sable lie under the fading shadow of a tall pine and cast its tail over its nose, grunting contentedly as sleep approached its simple mind.

And then...a startling sound sliced through the air, piercing the heavy-lidded peace and silence, traveling into the sable's delicate, unaware ears and leaving them pure deaf.

The plum-hued smear that was spilling over the gold in the sky seemed to vibrate from the sudden noise, but nevertheless continued its siege of swallowing the sunset.

And besides, as soon as the unearthly cry had begun, it had hindered. Taking its troubling place were two intense eyes with such severe acuity that it gave one the notion of being seen right into the soul when glanced at by that pair. Its owner, a small bird draped in a vivid shower of russet feathers and also the creator of that terrible sound, was perched atop a lupess.

Her eyes, though, contrasted sharply with what substance the bird had- they were dull, a cloudy wash of indigo, yet not seeming blind…only disconsolate. They were deeply set into a backdrop of fine silver fur, which dissolved into a black hue that masked the lupess's entire face and continued dribbling down her spine as a dorsal stripe that veered onto her tail and spread out as its base over color. White highlighted it and flecked the canine's maw, also dominating her lower legs as strange, milky calypso marbles strung together as anklets. Suddenly the bird took flight in a flurry of wings. It glanced back at the lupess with gleaming eyes that seemed to smolder hers so much that she had to tuck her head away in shame.

Yes…leave," she murmured, her vision cast to the snow- blanketed soil. Speaking of that, the maiden's pads were turning numb and blistery from being rooted there in the snow so long. She had better get going, to look for some shelter for the night.

Out of the blue a downdraft of wind was gusted her way, and the lupess caught the scent of another.

Out of the blue a downdraft of wind was gusted her way, and the lupess caught the scent of another. Her eyes widened at the thought, and impulsively she carried her limber legs towards it, for where there were others, there would always be soothing for melancholy minds.
-koolie1234

Okumiiya
The god's tears leaked from the mighty sky as the rain turned from silent whimpers to bash-filled sobs. Nothing could control this action as the gods grew angry, lashing there anger through the forces of wind that curetted across the area, this mighty power was what we call, wind. It used this to sent things bashing to there wits, sending this horrid force across the fields. The ocean held no boundaries as well. Waves couldn't control there crushing currents as they thundered over the sandy shores. There colors came from deep blue to a teal green that landed on the sand, pulling what ever it could grab back to its water grave. The grass was being pushed back against Its wits as the wind thundered across the area. Following this action, streaks of blue bleached the area white for seconds, before repeating this process again, it all froze. Like time stopped, right then and there. The rain began to form peace with the world again. Dropping slower and slower to the ground it became nothing but a light drizzle till all of the Gods tears seemed to stop. There bash-filled sobs became nothing but silent whimpers that whispered themselves across the land. The sky's clouds twirled in there own beauty. Grays of all types mixing together, straying across the sky in a perfect rotation. Pure bliss some would call this sudden peace. Other would call this action 'The Eye of The Storm', but honestly none would know the true reason.

It seemed impossible for anything to still be standing, without weight pressing its self to the ground. Yet, a figure strayed its self across the field as well. Wind moving around her body like spirits. Wind pressing the figures head forward as eyes winced shut. Mouth keeping closed as eyes scanned the gray sky. Sudden peace was brought all over as the beautiful white fur was brushed back at gentle paces. Blankly the eyes retorted back the one spot, that area in the sky where everything was 'bliss'. Parting lips slightly words seeped out at such a low whisper, Why would you stop this?
-a_wolfs_rain

Kizu's
How would one describe such a thing as a century old, abandoned church? As Starling sat in her den, not too far from this mysterious church, she took in the sight. There were no leaves on the trees, as they had fallen in the winter and had yet to grow back during spring. Some trees were rotting and falling down. The last of the icicles were finally beginning to melt as the last week of winter had found its way through the snow. The church had oversized bushes in the front of the doors. The flowers were just beginning to bud. The once stain-glassed windows were now cracked, some completely broken. There were cracks in the walls and the cross that was once on the peak of the dome was now laying in a bush in front of the doors, like a barricade. Some parts of the dome had rotted away and wild animals were using it as an entrance to the church.

Starling got up slowly, and lazily, and walked towards the church. Then she looked to her right and caught a magnificent view of the sunset over the lake. The reflection of the sunset was in the lake making it seem even more spectacular.

She walked toward the right side of the church and crawled through the hole to get a glimpse of the inside of the old church. Everything was covered in dust. There were old pictures of people hanging on the walls. There were pews scattered everywhere, some split in half, some standing up against the walls. On the opposite side of the barricaded doors was a statue of Jesus that had fallen apart over the years. There were old candles lined up along the wall behind the statue.

As Starling took in the church within her view, she decided that maybe it wasn't such a bad place to live in. Stumbling on these grounds may not have been a mistake at all, perhaps it would be nice to stay here within the four protected walls. With that she crept across on the seventh pew and hopped on the cushion raising the dust into the airs pores. Snuggling herself against the pew and closing her eyes, becoming obsessed even more with the world behind her eyes.
-metalkizu

Vix's
The cold embrace of winter had just arrived. It was sure to be longer than the last, already the ground was like icing on a cake, thick and clumped together on many parts of the lower terrain. Not even a patch of dirt had shown over miles of the unknown land. The trees which were nearly dead still had a few of autumns leaves hanging lazily in the gentle wind that passed by frequently. Soon enough the sky would be completely grey and the scenery would be sketched out like an old movie, filled in the seasons sorrow. Everything in this world would perish but not everyone.

Like a thief, she traveled at night finding herself lost and not recalling how she had stumbled across this forest. Feeling insecure now she did not give in, for she wanted to find out where exactly she stood. As she saw the trees thin her coat had shown. Hues of dark blue with black dots here and there, like a swamp with lilies scattered disturbing the waters sleep in the spring. Her eyes shined with the color of the Caribbean, on a stormy day that is.

Rain began to pour, it was rather random and sudden, hitting the ground and bouncing off much like a toy bouncy balls being thrown everywhere. The tune of clapping hands played like a show had ended. The snow covered ground would soon be ice, and the little ones would slip and slide in their homemade sleds. Zeme skirted outward of the forest under over sized, fat trucked oaks that protected her from the rain that fell down from the grey murky clouds that lurked in heaven above. Cringing as a couple hit her between the eyes, opening them, she spotted a paw under a large selection of bushes that were lined before her. Of all places, who else had traveled out this far, or was the creature there before? As the rains pace halted she heard talking, but the paw had now disappeared. Looking in shock she had trotted to the bushes only to see the lupe walking towards an old church. The church was unstable, even on ground, the cross atop it, barely held. Rusted gutters with leaves over flowing it, the icicles hanging on it were long, perhaps ten inches or longer, one leading from the roof's top to the ground. The church was small perhaps no bigger than her old home.

Zeme began following after him, taking a sort of tour, though it did not last, she had been spotted and he began to walk towards her. She edged to the oak beside her and poorly disguised herself in a spot that was once occupied by a large root at the base of the tree. Coaxing along the tree, she looked from behind the tree and came eye to eye, or nose to nose rather, with the creature. In not much surprise he came in the same shape as her, thin in structure, easy going, and relaxed by façade, but both underneath were the opposite of relaxed. His speech was horrid, but so was hers, he couldn't look her in the eye and neither could she. His greeting was hardly above the volume of the rain, being polite she gave one back and looked around him to the church. He had welcomed her into the church but she lingered far behind, interested in the graveyard, her eyes lit up at the sight of it. As she neared it, the soggy smell of fungus and flowers both were smelt in the air, the combination was one that made her eyes water, or perhaps her eyes moistened at the thought of immortality in her veins, that her friends were alone in death without her. She was to turn ten thousand in just a month and six days. What she had once feared, she now desired each day was much like a replay of a fancy movie that had made a hit. Her life was just that, a movie, a story without end, like the film had wrapped itself around a cord and was stuck on the last scene, incapable to play and show its end. She stood hours next to the graveyard, wishing she could get in the only place she hadn't been.

It was all too bland, but she grew a quick love for the place. Entering the church her tail dusted the carpeting as she entered the large stone doors. She barely gained entrance to the church due to the large heavy-weighted doors, which she had to practically body slam. Going through each pew she found odd items of little value, but she was astonished, never seeing things like that in years. Coming to a staircase she lazily went up, tripping on the thirteenth step and quickly recovering, balancing herself and then heading back up. She was quick to notice the outside of the church looked just as gruesome as the inside, paper peeling from the wall, what once was a bloody red, was now just a stain. The once transparent glass windows had now been fog damaged and the designs were hardly seen. It was as if she could feel what the church had been through. Leading down the short corridor she entered its tower at the end of the passage. Her lust grew for this room, a dark shaded area, great for slumber. Launching herself up to the window sill, she stared out through the window and looked over the land letting her mind wander, playing the same old movie over and over again.
-foxdreamer136

Ink's

Silence was all he knew, all he wanted, and all he needed… Loud drops of water echoed in the deep, appalling tomb. Bristled fur followed along the rough edged walls, paws were swift amongst the deep-sanded floors. Ayo lowered his head, halting immediately in his tracks. A devious smirk prowled across his solid black lips, canines peeking over his lower jaw. Ayo fixed his posture, thinking to himself silently.

/I want out…But which way is out? Left, right, up, down?/ Ayo's mind pacing with thoughts, ghastly thoughts of he would never escape the treachery of this tomb. Ayo felt encased, anxious, worried; why was he the one stuck in this God-awful tomb?

Ayo had a thick black mask covering most of his face, gold markings etched beneath his left and right eye. A long blue square ran from the beginning of the mask to the end of his nostrils. His eyes a liquid-like blue, a pupil less and narrow.

Ayo snorted as a large amount of sand swept up his nostrils into his nasal cavity. Violently he rubbed his head against his paws to rid himself of dust, and other debris from his skull. His hind legs, both were golden, with a mild shine to them. They almost seemed solid if it were not for their fluid movements. Thick off-white bandages wrapped around his front legs, loose and torn. Chain link earrings adorned his long jackal ears. Ayo whined and sat down after a few minutes of searching for anything, with the little bit of light that came from the glowing gold set of tattooed wings on either of his shoulders. Ayo was lucky to have any source of light right now. -by: insomniaclies

-Entries will be due sometime soon. A prize will be rewarded to one contestant.

Current Plot
Shhhh...... it's a secret. Bet you can't figure it out.

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Pack History
This story does not begin with once upon a time nor will it end in happily ever after. There is a place where desires are not met and a pack struggles to be. It all started on the land of Lithium, at a rather small, old church. Greetings were not welcomed for the lupes whom visited. They all loved a life of solitude. That however did not stop the onward flow of others that came along. The packs leader was weak and led along with his first love but as more came to the land their relationship died. As things shifted, a lupe named Crucifier got into the alphas head and and toyed with him, making him seem schitzophrenic. By now his new friend and lover had escorted him to the room of the church on the second story. To watch over him. Feeling it was all they could do. It all happened fast but as the pack had slept away one morning a thief had taken them hostage under a sort of brainwash by an mad scientist named Doc. The whole pack was put into cells and not fed for a week until Zeme and Ex broke out. Their minds went mad under a phases and their forms changed. They reacted harsly to the pack and haunted them. Doing anything to destroy them. At this point the pack had questioned if they stood together as one or stood alone. Given time, Ex and Zeme had switched to their original forms and as one they all traveled back to the church. It was sure, as they returned trust was lost, and the thought of one fending for themselves was common at the time.
-To be continued.-

Know the enemy
During the last couple of months the pack of Lithium has had to face many interesting and hostile characters...

Doc- Doc took place in the asylum plot and has earned a place on the enemies list. He ordered another lupe to take the entire pack hostage. He was successful and took over Ex and Zeme's minds, making them react in hatred towards everything and everyone.

Crucifier- Cru has had contact with Ex's mind in the past, in the opening plot. Playing with his head until he came to a schitzophrenic stage.

Zeme and Ex (Shadow forms)- In a normal stage of mind, the two are perfectly fine but when they undergo a sort of madness they try to tear the hearts of the pack apart. The uncontrollable phases are a threat…if only there was a cure….

Gunn- A vampire that lurks around the graves by the church, coming out only at night. He tends to be a troublemaker unless around Zeme. He hasn't been heard of lately…wonder what he's planning?

The Lands Of Lithium

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(Picture coming soon...)
The church is the most sacred place on the land of Lithium. Many of Lithium's inhabitants live within the church including the alphas and their companions. Meetings are held here as well as greetings to newcomers.

The lush woodlands is a popular place for game. It also is a good resting place, under the large oaks. Only the chimes of the forest can be heard. Losing your path is common however. The rare plant life makes the forest have a fantasy touch.

An eye catching creek lies just behind the woodlands, glistening hues of light blue that travel down to the Carribean. The creek offers solitude when one requires it. The water is surrounded by vegetation and cherry trees. In spring you can spot them on the surface of the creek, which is populated by rare fish. Taking a swim in the warm blue is always relaxing.

As one travels a bit more west they will find that a city bustling with neopets can be found. The city offers many things and is a beautiful sight at night. Lighting the path of many of Lithium's inhabitants and explorers.

Lithium's asylum is known for the cause of several events that have taken place. The grounds are full of mystery. Creepy voices can be heard screaming out and bellowing for help. The poor souls of lithium, who have yet to make it home.

Lithium's tundra is a dangerous and rarely visited place. Blizzards occur daily and food is scarce. In the summer it settles, which is the only time for newcomers to cross. Even then the ice is thin and one must be careful.

Once upon a time Lithium was home to a castle. Now in ruins and without a king or queen. Ivory wraps around the ruins walls and unusual plantlife grows around that. Some say that it was destroyed by a God which protects the land of Lithium from outsiders, who are thought to be a threat.

A beautiful resort island called Nokoa island lies south of Lithium. It's large palm trees lauch far into the sky and produce great vegetation. The carribean wraps its cyan around the island and is overall a great place to relax. The warm rays of the sun welcome any creature to its bliss.

Surrounding Lithium is two long deserted strips of land called,No Mans Land. The longest travel to reach Lithium. Only the strong at mind survive the hurdles. Barb wire was placed everywhere by the humans who once inhabited the grounds, many years ago. Many bodies can be found, not many are capable of reaching the other side.

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