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Contest rule updateContest rule update by WolfGrrrl22
I'm sorry I keep updating Owo
So I am going to hold a contest!
THEME: Draw one of my oc's doing whatever! They can be with one of your oc's or doing something crazy! Whatever you want!
Snooty, Believes everyone should bow down to him. Is obsessed with royalty and crowns. Likes music.
Quiet, Smokes, Gay, mean, kind of stuck up. He thinks he's a total Bad ass.
(Delirious may be drawn with his BF Daniel but you have to get approval from ciqarettesmoke first cuz he is their's)
Chicken Soup for the Balto MoviesRan for LifeChicken Soup for the Balto Movies by WorldofTanks
I never thought I would be the leader of a sled team. I was just an outcast, a wolfdog to which no-one wanted nor liked. I always wanted to be on a sled team, but no-one would want me to join their team. I have always wanted to prove myself worthy of becoming a sled dog, but never had the opportunity to do it. I always felt left-out and alone.
But that all changed one cold December night, when a diptheria epidemic plagued Nome and rendered most of the children bed-ridden and dying. The next day, a race was held, to see who would be one the sled team to save the town. I immediately jumped at the opportunity to prove myself worthy of becoming a sled dog. I stepped up to the starting line and prepared myself for the race of my life. The gun was fired, and the race started. I raced my heart out, and to my big surprise and to the surprise of everyone around me, I won first place. It was a very happy moment for me, for once, I have proved
Lost in the Night: Part 3Part 3:Lost in the Night: Part 3 by cookiefur
She sat down on the porch, as the bright yellow sun scorched the ground. She noticed the snow on the mountains beginning to recded, and as the temperature rose steadily, she became more and more thristy. Summer had definitely arrived, and she lay flat on the porch, dripping of sweat. She shed a single tear, and looked to the east. Big, blue mountains looked down on her, covered in what appeared to ripe pine trees at the base. She turned back to the dilapidated house, and wondered if she would die, before her owner returned, if he even would at all.
She thought how she hadn't seen a passer by in almost two days, and her tummy began to rumble. She paced back into the house looking for any form of food lying around, and frantically searched the rotten cupboards, as well as the dusty counter tops. She failed to discover anything edible, other than a piece of stray corn. She knew she would soon die, if she didn't act on her situation. In the back of her mind, she kept tel