dark
your the greatest artist on newgrounds.
Reviews for "_-={Wolven Shrine}=-_"
MaestroRage responds:
Thank you for the warm words corrupted, though there are many artists here that are more deserving then me for this title, I appreciate the sentiment ;).
Thank you for the review, i'm glad you liked it! I apologize for the mad late response!
vgood
wolves are my favorite anymals and the music is good
5.5/5 (11/10)
MaestroRage responds:
I love wolves too... now if only I could find some decent howls that don't like like crap, i'd be able to make a really neat track! Oh well, someday.
Thank you for the review, i'm glad you liked it! I apologize for the late response!
I. Love. It.
This song.. Is absolutely beautiful. It brings memories back of my old roleplay wolfpack.. The way it was before it started falling apart. The site you mentioned in the description.. Was that also a wolf pack? And.. One last thing.. Would you mind my usage of this song on our website? (The wolfpack website that is.. I'll give you the link if you reply to this.) Or maybe on my website.. Dedicated to wolves.. And all their passionate glory? Annnnnyways.... I really like it. It's beautiful. ~Downloaded~ Thank you for making this piece. Hope to get a reply. ;)
MaestroRage responds:
Hello TehOrphen! I apologize for the late response.
The wolfpack I was a part of was not so much a roleplaying forum, but for RPG game developers, using RPG Maker 2k. The site's owner decided to take a stand again letting RPG Maker 2k3 into the scene as it was illegal software. The noble decision slowly bled the site dry of it's visitors, and eventually members grew up. For 10 years that site was running, 10 years...
It was the first place I ever made a post as a musician. I'll never forget it.
Please, go ahead, use the song as you would. I'd love to see this other wolfpack site of yours. Thank you for the review, i'm glad you liked it!
Let's see...
The wolves gather, silently, in a circle around him. He glances around, unsure of what, precisely, he should do. Fear begins to circle his soul like the snow tossed around the mountain valley, deep in midwinter. He knows this is his last charge, his moment of heroism. The wolves know, too. They know that they are hungry, and that this is prey. They know that he will take one or two of them down with him, maybe, and they respect this.
They know that this is like nothing they have ever killed before, and bow their heads at the same moment they raise their hackles, showing their respect for their kill. As another pack whines in the distance, signalling its own assault, so does this one leap forward on the attack.
These are his last breaths, and his finest. This is the climax of his life. Quickly, easily and without rage, he goes to war.
This is how a hero fights.
Without rage and without fear.
To put it simply...
Amazing, simply amazing.