|What is AoW?|
Army of Wolves, or AoW for short, is a group dedicated to canine art and photography. Giving all canine predators a voice in our society is also a main priority.
Who/what are we against?
We are against the killing of wolves and other canines. We're against the buying and selling of fur, taxidermy, and the exploitation of wildlife.
Does AoW accept art from its members?
Yes, AoW accepts art from members that do canine art (wolves, coyotes, dogs, foxes, etc.). Also, art that stands up for wolves and/or other canines being wrongfully killed is greatly appreciated!
When was AoW established?
AoW became a deviant profile on December 13, 2008. On December 31st, 2009, AoW became an official devaintART Group.
On November 10, 2011, AoW reached 1000 members.
Absolutely NO taxidermists or fur "artists". NO pelts or corpses of animals are allowed in our gallery.
NO offensive material towards wolves or other canines.
NO spamming or trolls. If you are a troll, you will be reported.
The highest ranking a member can be is Contributor. No one can be Co-Founder except for UrosWolf, who helped found the group.
The art submission limit is now 3 deviations per deviant per day.
NO extreme wolfaboos, or wolf-haters allowed.
NO fetishes such as vore, bondage, scat, etc.
If you join, you will be at least 75.2412534% more awesome.
.:Art Raffle: Win free arts from me!:.Hiya guys,.:Art Raffle: Win free arts from me!:. by Mayasacha
It's been a while since I didn't hold an event like this, so I'm now organizing an new Art Raffle! This one is mainly for my watchers. Thank you for your supports and encouragements, really~
-Two prizes will be given!
See below for infos~
The first prize:
*A Cell-Shading headshot picture like these(any animals, but if you don't have animals characters, I can change the price for a Chibi picture in this kind of situation. I can do Chibi humans, e.t.c.):
EnlightenmentThe credits scrolled, and Damon returned to reality. He stretched his arms.Enlightenment by JoeyLiverwurst
"You missed a good movie!" he called out to no one there.
11:00. Too soon for bed, and besides, he was hungry. He rose from the recliner and ambled across the apartment. Kyle's door was closed of course, so he knocked.
"I'm thinking of going out. You interested?"
Just as Damon was about to walk away, Kyle provided the first of several surprises.
"Sure, why not."
"Whoa, really? Awesome! You wanna transform? I can bring along the Frisbee."
"Yeah, but don't bother with the Frisbee."
"Cool, I'll get ready!"
Damon slipped off his socks and smiled as his feet disappeared under thick sepia fur. Large claws poked out almost absurdly, and pads pushed him another inch closer to the ceiling. He bounced back and forth, anticipating a night out with his old friend.
Finally, Kyle's door creaked open, and Kyle tiptoed out looking more like a Pomeranian than a wolf. Behind one ear was a feather.
"What's with the feathe
Francis Hart's Hallowe'en Spectacular!"What about here?"Francis Hart's Hallowe'en Spectacular! by JoeyLiverwurst
Francis pulled over and parked his sedan parallel to the highway.
"So particular about everything," Rachel chided him.
"I don't want an infraction."
"Are you sure? Nurse Rachel will take good care of you."
Francis shook his head, unfastened his seat belt, and loosened his tie in that order.
"You're not taking your clothes off already, are you?"
"What? No, just my tie."
"Good. Let me take off the rest!"
"Rachel… why don't you get the beer out of the back?"
She dimmed but did as suggested.
Francis got out the other side and patted his pockets.
"Now, why don't we take a walk in the woods?"
"I thought you'd never ask! Nurse Rachel will loosen you up if it takes all night. Well, at least till I have to get back for the costume party. I still can't believe you're dressed like that."
"Rachel, we still have to put together a plan for you some time."
"Do you care about anything besides insurance?"
"Rachel, I do not care about insurance. I care about selling insur
Off NightMat ought to have been an actor. He had a smile that seemed sincere no matter how full of rage he was. Behind a cash register, that came in very handy!Off Night by JoeyLiverwurst
Paul was a good guy, too. As much as Mat wanted to blame him, he lacked legitimate basis. Chris couldn't come into work last minute, and Paul couldn't find anyone else to take the shift. Against his better judgment, Mat agreed and hated himself for it.
Only six hours, Mat reminded himself: shorter than any school day. Before he knew it, he could go home and—oh, yeah, he hadn't gone inside yet.
Forgetting his signature smile, Mat entered the café and stomped past the counter for an apron.
"Toodle-oo," chirped the new girl, already halfway to the door.
Mat put on Led Zeppelin and tried not to feel sorry for himself. It wasn't that big a deal. It was just one night. He didn't have a hot date or a ticket to some expensive event. Besides, there were… eight people in line he hadn't noticed until right now. Awkward.
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