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. In February 2017, AoW reached 2000 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. (Think of the children!)
If you join, you will be at least 75.2412534% more awesome.
The Rubicund Forest - Riku's Story - Ch. 1
The silver haired boy had been wandering the strange forest for quite some time now. It wasn't a world like he was familiar with. This world felt much darker and more... primal. Still, he had to keep his guard up. The lack of heartless was something he wasn't exactly used to, especially since he thought heartless would thrive in a place like this.
"What a weird, dark, depressing place." he said to himself as he examined some of the bioluminescent mushrooms that were scattered about the place, leaving a faint but eerie glow on the forest floor. He hoped the king was having a much better time trying to uncover the secrets of the now-revived Organization XIII. He was starting to think he had stumbled on an empty world, but the rustle from a nearby bush said otherwise.
"Who's there!?" Riku shouted as he summoned his Way To Dawn keyblade. Suddenly, without warning, he felt something very large push him to the ground. He fli
The Rottwood/Inarian Valley - Sora's Story - Ch. 1
"Donald? Goofy!?" the young keyblade weilder cried as he looked for his missing friends. They had crash landed on a world far from the ones they normally had visited in the past. This world was remote and seemed rather... empty.
"RIKU!? KING MICKEY!?"
Still no response. The spiky-haired boy began to grow restless, but he had to stay strong. He was on a mission that he could not fail. Too much was at stake now that Organization XIII had returned and Master Xehanort revealed his true intentions. On top of that, there were still plenty of heartless and nobodies running around and causing trouble.
"Gah, it would really help if I at least knew where I was!" Sora cried in frustration as he kicked the dirt beneath his feet.
"You're in the Rottwood. You shouldn't be here. It's pretty dangerous, especially for a human." A voice said from behind him.
"Who's there? Organization
The Werewolf Among UsThe people were talking about the beast of the forest and it was a full moon on that night in the dark forest and the people heard the werewolf howl from the dark forest. To be Continued🐺
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