You can't be brave if you've only had wonderful things happen to you.-Xiron & Vercivis
||
Username:||
Anarchy, Inc.
||
Cub Name:||
To be determined.
||
Cub Gender:||
Surprise.
||
Parent #1:||
.:. Vercivis .:.
Experiences are just a part of life. You can't look to a new day with hopes and expectations if you have nothing to work with from an empty past.-Vercivis
Vercivis is a bit of a charade, often masking herself to best suit a situation or another being's personality. She is also a bit of a tortured soul, and this may be the reason for her tempting and often masked nature. She has many regrets, and her past is a demon that haunts her relentlessly. She seeks to be accepted, understood, and loved once more.
||
Parent #2:||
.:. Xiron .:.
Never be afraid to be afraid. Sometimes it is simply better to show fear then to rush into things with too much courage.-Xiron
ron is just as subsantial as his form represents. One moment he can be quite sure of something, the next, wanting the complete opposite. He prefers to be alone, or in the company of Vercivis, rather than in public. Xiron is a calm, quiet, and kind creature, though he can come across awkward and unsure, or daunting and ghastly. There is an aura of acceptance, however, that shines through for any who will look, which attracted Vercivis to him. The thought of eternity frightens him, but so does the idea of death. He lives in the moment, taking things as they come,aa dealing with them in his awkward, quiet, one of a kind style. He is often shy and afraid, but Vercivis taught him that it was okay to be scared, and tries to share this with as many as he can.
||
Permission for breeding:||
Both Ahzenai are mine.
||
Offering: ||
A little bit about them together, first. Now, I'm pretty sure most of you probably recognize these two, and may have read my original woo, and maybe some of the woos I've written with them together. Vercivis was the sad, lonely one, haunted by her past mistakes and living with the demons of her life's regrets. When she found Xiron, the shy one, she taught him it was okay to be afraid, and didn't try to change him. Together, they were no longer lonely, and find companionship in each other and are happy enough in the silence.
Now, a poem. (Wip, maybe)
Black = Xiron speaking, blue - Vercivis.
You saved me from the darkness,You saved me from the light.
You taught me to accept what’s wrong
You taught me how to again be right.
These demons that have chased me,
And tried to pull me down,
You guided me to safety,
You’re the anchor that never lets me drown.These faces that surround me,
You gave me the escape
Into a world where I know who to be
And lets me choose my fate.
The secrets that I kept inside
have since come to the light,
with you I have nothing more to hide,
no monsters for me to fight.All these things that I was running from
have proved to be obsolete.
I am the phrases and you are the drums
and together our melody is complete.
The silence we create
Is a symphony all its own.No matter where we wander
In our hearts resides our home.
And, an excerpt from the original woo.
Anarchy,Inc./Vercivis wrote:Turning my attention back to Xiron, I continued. “It hurts,” I whispered, the flow of tears almost returning.“It hurts to be alone. The rumors don’t bother me, not anymore. I’ve hardened myself against that, at least. But It’s hard, so hard. I don’t want that to happen to you, Xiron, like it happened to me.” I declared truthfully.“I- I can teach you.” I whispered again, tripping over my words a little. I shuffled my Mardi-Gras paws. “I can teach you how to live in this world, to be unafraid; to conquer each day without fear. All I ask from you, is that I won’t be alone. That you won’t be alone.
“Even if you decline my offer, fair Xiron, and never again bring this meeting to your mind, don’t forget what I have said, at least. Please, never forget.” I winced involuntarily, my thoughts swimming around and bumping into each other, a mass chaos inside my head. "‘Remember how it is to be alone, after many months of restless searching, fruitless chances. It isn’t as peaceful as you think". I added the last line with a sideways glance back at him. “Remember what happened to Ara, how everything she had was taken to quickly, so unfairly. We should have appreciated what time we had left together. Life is so unfair,” I repeated with a sigh. “But I can show you, I give you my word. And- “ I said, slipping the shiny rock necklace off of my neck- “I can give you this. It may be a little more solid than my word, if you would prefer. Ara would have loved that…” I said, gazing at the rock I set at Xiron’s ghastly paws with a sad smile. “I want to get over this loneliness,” I spoke, lifting my gaze back to him. “I need your help, and I believe you can use mine. A fair exchange.” I nodded once, hoping he agreed. I hoped he was even listening, too. Something told me he was.
Lovechild 
