022. Suzerai CLOSED

The owner is !

This girl just write the best story of the Suzerai, so she is the owner now! Congratulations!

"Name: Isaak
(Greek form of Hebrew Yitzchak, meaning "he will laugh")
Gender: Male
Story: Isaak wandered from a distant land to humble Michigan of the United States. He was very thin due to the harshness of survival and in his mind he saw hatred for everything that moved. Before he became a nomad, he was known in his clan as "the deadly laugh". The only time Isaak laughed was before or after blood was spilled. It was not his fault he became so blood thirsty but that of the pack's. They drove him from his love, a mate, which for him, he mated for life. He chose her and the clan elder forced them apart for the elder wanted her for himself. Isaak was next in line to become leader of the clan and the elder saw to it that Isaak's love bore the elder's sons. The elder renounced Isaak's claim to the position and in anger Isaak struck out. The elder was murdered for his betrayals and Isaak fled for his life.

Isaak finds it best to wander far lands, as far away from his clan as he can get, he swam the Bering Straight to get to the Americas. He roamed the harsh wildernesses of Alaska and Canada, fought bears for the salmon filled rivers. Raided the traps of hunters. He was a ghost to the locals he passed, no one saw him but evidence of his presence lingered in the remains he left behind. Soon town gossip spread from town to town, all folks talking of "the reaper" who had returned. Fear struck out in the people and began to be careful in their ventures to the woods. Isaak was known to kill and eat humans in hunger.

But every night that Isaak found a place to rest he would sit and sing a song in his language, a song mourning those he was forced to eat to fuel his body, he mourned his love and loss of his family. He would then change the song to a warrior's tune to cheer himself up and each day he focused on just putting one paw in front of the other.

As Isaak finally ventured into the state of Michigan he heard rumors through the wildlife that more "reapers" were coming and they were looking for him. Fear returned to him as well as anger. Wasn't it enough that they soiled his true love? Forced her to bear pups of the creature she did not love? They killed his family as well in vengeance! Was it not enough? In anger Isaak ripped deep furrows into the side of a old weeping willow tree. Shocked, the wildlife fled fearing his anger would turn to them. Isaak then curled up and wept for the past, wept for the menacing future, wept for he felt he had no escape. He wept till he had fallen asleep.

"Zak!" Mika exclaimed in shock as her mount, a deadly Schreitier suddenly swerved off the trail and plunged into the woods. He stubbornly ignored her pulling on the reins and kept his path. "What the hell are you doing?" Mika threw her hands up and surrendered herself to the idea that he was just going to go where he wanted and she just prayed she wouldn't get thrown off. His raptor head was in the air and she could tell he had caught a scent he had never encountered. His wolf-like ears were forward, alert and his deadly raptor tail was still behind him. His heavily clawed paws made no sound on the ground as he moved forward. They reached the edge of a small clearing and he froze, standing stock still. Mika alerted by his cautious behavior whispered, "What is it?"

Suddenly Zak whistled, high and clear, the nose pierced her ears and she covered them with shivering hands. He then gave out a raptor call, sounding in short Ra ra ra ra! Ra Ra ra ra!

Isaak started, leaping to his paws after the strange sound. His eyes sought out the source and he finally spied them. A horse and rider on the other side of the clearing. Except...he wouldn't call them a horse...what a strange creature...strange than him. He walked warily out sensing no danger from the Schrei, just curiosity. Zak lurched forward his eyes glued to Isaak and Mika gasped. In all her days she had never seen a more amazing creature.

Blood from previous meals stained his beautiful grey coat. He looked horribly thin but very strong. His light green eyes glowed with health and pride despite his hungry condition. He looked curious as well and not threatening. Mika had not heard the rumors of a reaper so she did not know to be afraid. "My Zak, look at what you have found!"

"Zak?" Isaak spoke. Mika about fell off her Schrei. His voice sounded rough, earthy, and deep, as if not used to speaking. The three letter word came out harsh and cragged. "His name Zak?"

"Yes..." She replied cautiously.

"Me, Isaak or Yitzchak." He sat and regarded them carefully ready to flee if threatened or fight. They stared at each other for a long moment and Mika finally asked, "Isaak, do you need a home?"

Isaak smiled at her and sadly nodded his head. Mika continued, "You can help the Spectrum Collies guard the livestock and such. I have wolves as well that you would get along with and a tiger. Sadly my lion and sabertooth both ran away from us. The tiger is old and can only do so much so alot of it is up to the couple wolves and collies I have but they're nothing fierce like you."

"I would be good guardian," he said, he voice halting with each word as it took alot of thought to form them. "I would like this arrangement, yes." He nodded again, and soon rose to follow them back to the place Mika owned. Dark-Fantasy Farms."

This is our very own species. Lineart was done by Khee. The Suzerai specie reference will be upload soon. But you can adopt one of them now! If you see that someone copy any part of my adoptions please note me.
~With Love Kio&Khee