God/Goddess Audition (plus vampire ruler)

[Lullaby]

Okay I need to get some Gods/Goddesses in this RP, and also a supreme ruler of vampires (humanoid ones). Here is the form you have to follow.

Name of character:
Why?
Are you active:
Example post: (at the very least two paragraphs)

[adela]

Exactally what god/godesses do you need? Sry if I missed that part but I'll audition if I know exactally, lol a bit confused, I'm soo tired!

[Lullaby]

Alrighty here is the list:

God of bloodshed- controls the outcome of battle, the supreme dark ruler; gives the curse of becoming a demon
God of time- controls time itself, father time, can give the gift of time travel/freeze time/ ect.
Goddess of breath- brings children to life, helps heal the wounded, gives the power to heal, lift curses
Goddess of sky- Controls the sky and storms, gives the gift to fly and control lightning
Goddess of ground and water- controls all foliage, water, and natural disasters, mother earth, gives the gift of natural disasters

[Dusk]

*rubs hand together* MWAHAHAHA!!

Could I have God of Bloodshed?
Name of character: Dusk
Why?: Because I want to help. This site looks totally amazing! I just joined another site, but it was dead, and I don't want that to happen here. I really, really want to help out.
Are you active: Yes, I am on everyday, if not, every other day.
Example post:
Dusk watched the battle with greedy eyes, a lust for blood glinted in their golden depths. Her lizard like tail swished from side to side as she lay on the ground, her paws folded over eachother. It was a dismal night, the clouds hid the moon and stars from sight, and there was a thundering noise in the distance. The ground on the battle field was stained red from the blood. Her eyes flashed as one of the wolves was thrown to the floor. She could hear his laboured breathing, and she licked her lips as she saw his blood glint red in the feeble light.
"I... will not... loose to you," she heard him say. A deep rumble started in her chest. Sitting beside her was a brown maiden wolfess. She was shivering, her emerald eyes wet with tears. She looked from one wolf to the other. She knew they were killing eachother for her. Dusk grinned evily, her tounge slipped out and ran along her fangs.

She loved this. This is what she lived for. The rush of adreniline, the beat of her cold heart against her chest at the blood-lust. She moaned at such pleasing thoughts. It had been too long since she had tasted blood. Her head lashed to the side as she heard one of the male wolves scream. Her pointy auds pricked forwards, and her golden orbs soaked in the sight. The smaller wolf had died, his throat split open and several other gashes on his body. The victor stood triumphant over the body. The brown she-wolf got to her feet and was walking forward. Dusk growled and snapped at her feet, making her trip and fall. She huddled up into a ball, looking up at her with fearful eyes.
"Stay there my love." She said in a soft, soothing voice that sounded so wrong for her. She walked over to the male and brushed up against him, rubbing her head along his back. She licked his muzzle, and she could feel his muscles go rigid. She chuckled softly into his ear.
"Well, my dear. It looks like yo get the girl. But... really? Do you really love her?" The male nodded.
"Yes Ma'am. I love her with all my heart. I would do anything for her. Please, Ma'am, may I go now, may I take her away with me?"
Dusk chuckled and pressed up against his body. She licked him again and whispered in his ear.
"Such a pity... fine."
She suddenly jerked her body away and turned to walk away. She heard the male sigh and run towards his mate. She saw them run off out of the corner of her eyes, and she smirked. She padded away.
"I think I'll go see how the other Gods are doing. Haven't seen them in a while. Maybe I should go in and give them a visit." Dusk said to herself as she walked along. She looked at the whithering trees.
"Yes, maybe that's what I'll do..."

[Lullaby]

YAY!!! ;D Okay, also I'll change it to a goddess, since Dusk will be the bloodshed person. So now it's Goddess of Bloodshed (has a better ring to it Also welcome to the site, I'm sorry I wasn't able to be active on your site, school has been slowing me down (plus I'm sick) but I shall return with a vengeance!!

[Dusk]

Yay *dances* Don't worry. :3 I can't wait for your return. I've got a major cold, and I feel terrible, but hey, life goes on!

[Lullaby]

so true, probaly later on I'll post there

[Piff]

Goddess of Breath...pweas? *puppy eyes*

Name of Character: Rikka
Why?: Because this site has the best ideas behind it I've seen in a long time and I'd like to be a part of it.
Active: Yes, on almost everyday unless some major issue comes up
Example post:
Rikka slowly pricked her ears as she heard the stricken whinny of a mare in labor shatter the cool night air. Her fawn-like spotted coat gleamed under the borrowed light of the full spring moon that hung heavy in the sky, as if it were too tired and lazy to make it's full journey. Slender legs carried her through the young grass of the valley, almost floating above it, her delicate hoof prints in the loam the only trace of her passing. The mare cried out again, alone and lathered, as Rikka's caramel eyes fell upon her, watching the mare from a distance.

This scene had played out many times before, Rikka was not new to this. She approached as soon as the wet little bundle that was to be a foal lay in the grass and lowered her muzzle, inspecting the young one.
"Please..." The mother gasped, struggling to her feet in the presence of the goddess.
Rikka ignored her, continuing to gather the scent of the foal, determining whether or not to give life to this small one. She touched her muzzle to the wet one of the newborn and exhaled, breath rising around them like mist around a waterfall. The small colt lay still for a moment before opening his dark eyes, small ears flickering around. The mare lowered her head in respect, rushing over to nudge and nuzzle her colt, urging him to stand shortly. Rikka quietly wandered away, glancing once over her shoulder, the mare and newborn silhouetted against the rapidly pinking horizon.