Pawsteps

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Sketchfu-ing since 07/17/2011 (user #240475)

female, single

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http://hollyleaf13.deviantart.com/

About Pawsteps

Hi! I'm pretty much an animal drawer, being that i suck at humans. but I DO TAKE REQUESTS!Just ask. also, ill try to put more drawing up, and would love it if i had more friends. Thx!

LUV THIS SONG!!!:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fqWqY2F2o9M

Status:Pissed. i mean, NO ONE is liking my drawings. One chick was even all 'Why do you draw cats so much?'.
Oh, ya, so its not weird if someone only draws people their entire lives, but its creepy weird if i draw cats a lot? i dont have a lot of material to work with, people!
And by the way, theyre WOLVES, not freakin dogs. i cant draw dogs. STOP ASKIN

I have a mission, and that mission is...to bring excitement and crap to apps! y'all want excitement, im your girl. TRUST ME, i make alot of drama n' stuff happen

Priest: One word speaks to us all.
Person: What?
Priest: RAINBOOOWS
Person:0-0

You say Edward, I say Firestar
You say Bella, I say Sandstorm
You say Jacob, I say Graystripe
You say James, I say Tigerstar
You say Werewolves, I say Warriors
You say Vampires, I say Cats
You say the Cullens, I say Kittypets
You say "How romantic!", I say "Mouse Dung!"
Copy and paste this onto your profile if you LOVE Warriors!

Heres one of the 'Short Stories i'm making, compliments to mirrorsedge14, who edits them *wink*
"A Secret"
Sahna didn’t want this curse, she didn’t want this blessing.
She just wanted to be normal.
But life wasn’t always fair.
The only wolf, probably in the history of the world, down to the prehistoric ones that had what other didn’t.
Wings.
Its hard to imagine, a wolf with wings. But they exist, she exists. The problem, they only come out at night, which makes them easier to hide.
Sahna hated secrets, because of this mutation, she became the best liar in the woods. She didn’t want this life, but she was stuck with it.
Now, with her raven black wings lifting her in the air, she thought about her life. She thought of her mother, long dead, running through a golden forest, her mate beside her. Mother never knew of the wings, she died at Sahna’s birth. The only wolf who knew was Karna, the wolf who raised her.
Now, she too was slipping away.
She’s my best friend. A single tear rolled down Sahna’s cheek as she thought of Karna dead, then furiously wiped it away. Not now, but maybe later. Now, she should just relax and let the wind carry her. Sahna did another soft bank, and looked up at the moon.
Is this really my destiny? She cried at the moon, its cold, lifeless rays streaming down on her. A howl, low and mournful, filled the night. It was coming from Sahna’s pack.
No.
Sahna rocketed toward the pack’s camp, eyes tearing up from the wind. Karna couldn’t be dead, no. Sahna shook her head.
Before she got to the camp, she rolled in mud to disguise her wings. When she was done, she sprinted toward the clearing. The wolves, clustered in the center with heads bent, turned slightly at her arrival, before going back to mourning.
Sahna shouldered her way to the center, only to find Karna, flanks barely rising and falling. Sahna turned to see her face, desperate to get one last glimpse of her alive.
When their eyes connected, Karna smiled. She looked at the spots where Sahna put mud and shook her head.
“It’s time.” Her voice was barely a whisper, but everyone heard, due to the complete silence. Sahna nodded in agreement, doing so, Karna closed her eyes and heaved, then went limp.
After Karna went still, dozens of eyes turned to look at Sahna, each one filled with suspicion and curiosity. The Alpha stood in front of her, and demanded to know what Karna meant.
Sahna dipped her head, then stepped back to make sure she didn’t hit anyone. Slowly, she unfurled her giant wings. The pack gasped, but the Alpha remained calm. He walked up to Sahna, walking around her, sniffing each wing a good measure, before finally nodding his consent.
Sahna heaved a sigh of relief. She was allowed to remain in the pack.

Nobody stayed near her, but the pups would always ask to see her wings. She patiently explained every time that they only come out at night, and each pup would stomp away in frustration, thinking she was too stubborn to unfurl her graceful wings. After a few moons, wolves started to talk to her again. She didn’t mind the hostility she got from most of them, she was just glad the secret was over.

It seemed years after Karna’s death, but it was only one. Sahna still didn’t feel welcomed, though the wolves were now much more friendly. She still felt out of place, like she will never fit in now that her dark secret was uncovered.
Oh, Karna. Why did you have to die? She thought with grief. She almost never flew anymore, but for this problem, she needed the open sky.
When at night, Sahna slipped into the woods and took off, never keeping her eyes off the moon.
She landed on an old maple branch, with sweet syrup dripping down the trunk, filling the air with its sweet, musty scent. Sahna breathed in slowly through her nose, making a gust as she exhaled.
A glimmer caught her eye, a glowing butterfly, no bigger than a maple leaf, fluttered past her, leaving Karna’s scent.
Sahna smiled, for she knew it was Karna’s spirit. The butterfly landed softly on her nose, and Karna’s soft voice entered her head.
Why are you still here, child? You don’t belong.
“Where? Where do I belong?” Sahna pleaded.
Your home is above you, where the stars never stop shining, and the moon never sets. “How do I get there? Please, Karna. I’ll do whatever it takes!”
Sahna heard a sigh in her head.
You will find your home if you learn to let go.
The butterfly jerked upward, off of Sahna’s nose.
“No, wait!” Sahna begged, desperation in her voice.
Let go…
Sahna bowed her head, sobbing. How would she ever let go? All the people she loved were dead, and everyone thinks that she’s a freak.
No. Sahna thought. She wasn’t a freak, she was special. She had something that no other wolf would ever experience.
She wasn’t alone either, as her family always watched her from above. She gazed back at the camp, sorrow shining in her eyes, and then she gave a little sigh. Squaring her shoulders, she howled a message of goodbye. Sahna shoved away all her painful memories, only letting in the ones of love and happiness.
Several, echoing howls returned hers. She smiled, then set off into the night, toward the moon, her spirit overcoming her body.
Stars sprinkled in her fur, embedding themselves permanently, and she rocketed toward the moon, becoming the first shooting star.
All her children have wings, and stars in their pelt so bright they looked nothing but a glowing orb, and they loved to follow her on her chase to keep the moon in her sight.
Sometimes though, she still travels at night in her body, her spirit locked away inside her, and cries mournfully at her loss, at her difference, and at the secret she held for so long.

The End
TA-DAAAA! What do you think? Do you want me to add another story?

This is a sneak peek of a story I'm making for one of my friends.

Running

Graphite ran. His muscles ached and his breath created icy mist, clouding his vision in the white snow. He stumbled, falling into the powdery ice, sending it showering and soaking his dark, dark fur. He gave a shiver, his fur frozen at the tips, and his paws raw and bloodied.
A single tear rolled down his gray cheek, freezing midair as it fell in the snow. Graphite couldn’t get up. His legs were stiff and sore, and his breathe came faster and faster. His heart lurched, hammering like the hooves of deer during a hunt.
He saw a dark shape loom over him, a cruel smile spread on the shadowy wolf’s lips. He bit onto Graphite’s ear, causing him to howl. The shadowy figure smiled. “You’re one of us now.” The words were heavy in the frostbitten air.

What happens next? If more than 5 ppl say they want the entire story posted, ill put it up X3

Me:Okay, I can do this. Im not gonna cry, Im not gonna cry...
*Reads "The Smallest Warrior"*
Me: DAMMIT

Come on, Twilight, You call that tradgedy? Nothing compared to warriors! BRING ON THE DRAMA *Throws popcorn at TV*
Copy and Paste this if You think Warriors is better than Twilight!


I hurt
i cry
I moan
I sigh
They kick
and scream
And slam the door
Will this be my life
forevermore?
Here comes my master
with a bat in his hand
I whimper and Cry
wanting to die
After the beating
i lay on the floor
my life bleeding out
forevermore
Mother appears
a smile on her face
she nuzzles my head
then vanishes
without a trace
My masters come out
With a man behind
his badge glimmers
A moan and a pout
from my masters as they see
that the man has come for me
He picks me up
holds me with care
and then, for once, i smell fresh air
i have a home now
With grass and trees
But others arent as lucky
so would you please
copy and paste this on your profile
to stop abuse
there isnt an excuse
to ignore the animals who live poor
spread the word
and change their lives
Forevermore

Spread my poem(above)around!

GOOD LUCK EVERYONE !!~~This year October has 5 Mondays, 5 Saturdays and 5 Sundays. This Happens once every 823years. This is called money bags. So copy this to your status and money will arrive within 4days. Based on Chinese Feng Shui. The one who does not copy, will be without money. Copy within 11 mins of reading.

Hold ur breath
2.put this on ur profile
3.r u still holdin ur breath
4.ur a good kisser........

MADE IT UP IN THE SHOWER...classy right? <3

Come little children of young and fair
down through the land where we will find my lair
you may be frightened along the way
but we're in the world of death and decay

Past through this turmoil is what you seek
a field of flowers as far as the eye can see
a forest of song, will whisper lullaby's
for when you wish to close your heavy eyes

In through the world of death and decay
we'll encounter many monsters while on the way
but stay close, my dears, and youll be fine
or with you the song of vultures will draw near by.

Do not fret just follow my lead,
i will lead you to where you seek
in through the land of death and decay
is where your destiny will dry and erase.

Be warned of the principles that may apply
but all will be forgiven once we've finished the ride
to my lair in the death and decay
is where you will stay with all teh children who lay

dont be frightened, they're just waiting for you
so we can go together, as a big group
i promise for sure that we will have some fun
if you dont believe me (if you dont believe me)
i will put the morning curse on those who run.

FIRST SONG/POEM EVA

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darkshadow12 wrote (3 months ago)

This is White from sketchfu! Please add me!

Hawkstar wrote (3 months ago)

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Skyrock wrote (4 months ago)

HI

sqeekreed wrote (5 months ago)

can u draw me a pic of a cat with at least some blue on it??? PLEASE!????

LadyGaga5 wrote (6 months ago)

thank you so very much

LadyGaga5 wrote (6 months ago)

hi,I was wondering if you could cheer and comment on my drawings please. Thank You I Really appreciate it :D P.S. Please join my app it is on my profile

platypusluvr wrote (6 months ago)

thanks!!!!!!

platypusluvr wrote (6 months ago)

thank yewww!

platypusluvr wrote (6 months ago)

do you take requests? if so, can i have a shih tzu???

platypusluvr wrote (6 months ago)

ok cuz ur pictures are really good! :)

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