| What is the SandWolf? |
| Why 'sandwolf'? What meaning is behind 'sandwolf'? Does 'sandwolf' mean anything? Who is the 'sandwolf'? |
| I am the SandWolf, the creature of twilight, of darkness, of moonlit nights. I lead my pack through day and nice, desert and plaines, forest and grassland. I run with the wolves at the head of the pack. I chose to be the 'SandWolf' mostly because I wanted something original. There are so many Spirit Wolves and Silver Wolves and White Wolves out there that anything with kind of name is avoided. I don't want to insult their sites, because some of them are very good and I like them, but once the name has been chosen more than fire times, it just gets a little old. So, the SandWolf. There are no other SandWolves out there that I know of. If you do find someone else out there claiming to be the SandWolf, please tell me. I'd like to meet them. You know, see if they live up to me expectations *grins and laughs.* Yes, well, besides wanting a nice, original name that has never been heard of before, the SandWolf is different from most other names, so it is like an outcast. Different and therefore feared. There's not a type of wolves called the SandWolves, so don't try looking for them; they just don't ezist. I mean them up entirely. Besides, all of the wolf pictures I have around my sites are just of normal old grey wolves, timber wolves, whatever. What would a SandWolf look like? Brown like the sand? How should I know? Just because I made them up doesn't mean that I know everything about them! But anyway, here's the picture I call the SandWolf. This is me: |
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| At first glance, I didn't like this picture very much. After looking at if for longer, I began to think that maybe it was an okay picture after all. It just has character to it, that mysterious, cunning look. You can't see all of the wolf because the pictures wasn't taken at a time of day when there was direct sunlight - you can see that the shadow of the wolf's muzzle is at a steep angle, so the sun must have been rising or setting. I like to think that the sun was setting; that is was evening. Evening is a time of shadows, a naturally mysterious time where ligh fades to darkness and things seem to shift oddly. Well, back to me. You're probably thinking something along the lines of, "oh my god, where does this weirdo find all of the time to write all of this crap?" I won't deny that I'm weird. I'm a wolf lover, it's my job. But finding the time was hard. I'm a busy person; I've got a social life, I've got instruments to practice, I've got things to do and places to go. During the school year, I have loads of homework and studying to do. So I'm not that abnormal. Or so I like to think. No, I'm not going to give out any other information about myself, you'll just have to either figure it out for yourself or just live with not knowing. I've never been a very open type. But I do like hugs... *chuckles.* Yes, well. Moving right along. I decided to create this site because I love wolves. And for all of those people out there that also love wolves, this is the place to come. I'd like to think that I covered all of the wolf stuff bases. Right? HOME |