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[anarchy, inc.]

Username: Shiko Hayashi
Ahzenai's Name: Winter
Ahz's Gender: Male
Horn Type: Doesn't matter. Whichever is fine.
Element: Can you do matter, but make it look like snow? I'll pay extra for this.
Lineart Preference: Stalking
Pattern/Description: Well, I was thinking of a cool blue palette. He has an icey blue, almost white base coat and his eyes are a deep royal blue. He has various celtic markings across his dorsal spine and a snowflake etched into one of his horns.

Whoops. Just realized that Lyncher had a similar order. I'll change it if you want. I have another idea.

That's fine, it will actually be good for me to do two somewhat coordinating Ahz.
I'd like for you to watch the stream, so PM me if you catch me on c:
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[Lyncher]

Username: Shiko Hayashi
Ahzenai's Name: Winter
Ahz's Gender: Male
Horn Type: Doesn't matter. Whichever is fine.
Element: Can you do matter, but make it look like snow? I'll pay extra for this.
Lineart Preference: Stalking
Pattern/Description: Well, I was thinking of a cool blue palette. He has an icey blue, almost white base coat and his eyes are a deep royal blue. He has various celtic markings across his dorsal spine and a snowflake etched into one of his horns.

Whoops. Just realized that Lyncher had a similar order. I'll change it if you want. I have another idea.

That's fine, it will actually be good for me to do two somewhat coordinating Ahz.
I'd like for you to watch the stream, so PM me if you catch me on c:
Customs now closed.

Edit; streaming a custom again.
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I think you forgot the numbers ;o

[anarchy, inc.]

Whoops, didn't copy the whole thing. xD
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Custom drop off.



For Lyncher. c:

[Tacita]

Username:

Tacita


Ahzenai you're wooing:

Sang


Woo:

My mouth hung open like I was ready to catch passing flies as I stopped to stare in complete awe at the cavern of the Ahzenai. Timestep, a Newton I was good friends with, had told me a lot about the cave after he had visited it for the first time, but my whole idea of the land where the Vortex swirled was blown away by reality as I stood at the entrance to the cavern. The sheer size of it was enough to leave anyone speechless. The sight of the Vortex in the distance was what finally broke my state of awe and sent me running towards it.

I carefully made my way through the crowd that was gathered around the Vortex, squeezing and gently elbowing past with a "'scuse me" and "pardon me" thrown every once and a while. I finally squeezed out of the group like toothpaste out of a tube and was finally face to swirly energy thingy with the Vortex. It's brightly swirling colors was enough to catch my attention from a distance, and it looked even more intriguing up close. My urge for creating stories soared as I gazed upon its calmly whirling depths. It was a true inspiration for any writer, artist, or composer. I didn't blame Timestep for talking about the Vortex so highly; it was beautiful.

I was truly there for one phenomenon that Timestep had described with a great amount of enthusiasm: the birth of an Ahzenai. I knew that the strange, unexplained event only happened every once and a while, but I gazed upon the Vortex with great intent anyways, as if trying to summon an Ahzenai myself. The Vortex gave no answer and simply kept up its gentle churning. I continued to stare unyielding at the Vortex, stubbornly standing there gazing upon it until my eyes began to grow dry and tired. I sighed deeply and turned away to walk towards the edge of the crowd to wait. "It won't happen right this minute," I told myself. "No use getting all worked up about it, Tacita."

Right as I reached the edge of the crowd I heard them all stir excitedly, gasping and murmuring to each other. I turned around quick as a whip and shoved my way back into the crowd, craning my neck as I tried to see over the many heads that rose above my small form. I watched in shock as two Ahzenai clawed their way out of the Vortex. "Time never said anything about this," I thought nervously to myself. "He mentioned a group of Ahz coming out of the Vortex calmly and one at a time, not two being spat out at once!" I could feel my heart begin to race as I grew nervous and a dozen questions raced through my head. Is something wrong? Should I try to help? I watched a larger Ahzenai who looked like he was in charge of the entire world rush up to help the sisters before the Vortex caught my eye again. I turned to stare as it changed into a tiny onyx black and bright red hurricane. It gave a violent lurch and a cough, like someone with food stuck in their throat, and spit out a roaring black Ahzenai.

I was engulfed in the crowd as it began to swarm towards the three siblings. I struggled to keep myself from getting tripped by a stray limb while worry for the three Ahzenai filled my thoughts. It felt like something was wrong. Something important. The crowd suddenly paused their mad rush, stopping in their tracks. I craned my neck to see what was happening beyond the sea of heads and backs but with no results. "Curse my shortness...!" I thought furiously. My ears perked as I caught snippets of what was happening beyond the crowd from the crowd itself. "The black one's fighting the two others" was the gist of the gossip. My worry and thoughts grew in intensity.

My thoughts were stopped as I heard a commanding voice roar out "cease" louder than a freight train's horn. The entire cavern fell silent and the crowd froze, standing stark still. I finally managed to peek over the crowd to see the leader Ahzenai from before talking sternly to the three new Ahzenai about not fighting before he turned to address the crowd about the topic. I caught the names of the three siblings over the din of the crowd that followed the leader's speech. "Naletha, Persica, and Sang," I muttered. "Interesting..." I watched as members of the crowd broke away from it and walked over to the two Ahzenai sisters who now lay comforting each other in the sun. "Very interesting... This must be the 'wooing' Time had talked about," I thought to myself. I gazed upon the two sisters, wondering if I should try and "woo" one of them. Then I remembered the black male, or "Sang" as the commanding Ahzenai had called him. I looked around the cavern for him, my eyes searching for his tribal white markings. I then spotted him lurking in the shadows of a distant corner, letting loose vicious snarls upon anyone who came close to him. His primal growls frightened me. I wondered if I should forget I ever saw him and try and woo one of the more gentle looking sisters. Then I saw how alone he was. His sisters could rely one each other for support and comfort. Sang was all alone in that corner without a single word of comfort. My heart took control of my legs before my more logical brain did and I strode right up to where Sang lurked. I stopped in my tracks when he snarled at me just like he had at the others when I came close enough to him. Every fiber of my being told me to turn an run from the dangerous black threat that was before me, but I stood strong and stubborn. "H-hello," I mumbled to the dark Ahzenai, my voice betraying my fear. I cleared my throat roughly and mustered up all of my courage before I shoved it into my voice. "I'm Tacita. I... I know you must be frightened right now. You were just conjured up by a whirling Vortex after all." I shot him a quick, nervous smile. "I know how it feels, to experience everything new all at once. I know how... alone. You must feel. You feel like the whole world's against you, like no one knows what you're feeling right now. Well, I know. I know how horrible that feels. I know how scary and nerve-wracking it is to feel that way, too. To feel that lonely. I know what you're missing." I slowly reached out my hand palm-up towards Sang, offering it to him like a sacrifice to a lonely god. "Kindness." I smiled more confidently at the single Ahzenai, pouring as much of the meaning of the word I had spoken into the smile as I could. "The one thing that keeps me going is bringing kindness to others, and I'd be more than willing to show you how kindness can change someone's very life. Will you come with me, Sang, so that I may show you what kindness is like?"

[Lyncher]

So amazing! I love her so much ;w; Thank you! So naming this beauty Morana which means the goddess of Winter. I think it fits her pretty damn well >w<

[MoralChaos]

Username: MoralChaos

Ahzenai you're wooing: Sang

Woo:

Chaos walked into the grounds of Ahzen and looked around at the other Ahzenai and their owners. Well they weren't technically "owners" more of just a friends, or companions. Well thats at lest what he thought, this was his first time being here anyways. With a sigh he looked around, until his gaze met that of the vortex. The glowing swirl of colors moved around in a curricular shape, waiting for a new Ahzenai to arrive. Chaos watched for a moment before the sun's light continued to hurt his eyes, even with his sunglasses over his eyes. Never being one of being out in the sun or day time for that fact. Always liking to just stay home and go out at night when the moon shined bright and light up the night sky with an array of little stars.

He walked over to under a tree and sat down. He had low doubt that he himself would ever get a Ahzenai friend of his own. He looked around at the others who where either sitting, waiting for their right friend to come along or already had their friend chosen. Of course, none of them he looked at had his kind of personality or his likes. As the vortex swirled it grew in size, three Ahzenai's appeared, walking out of the vortex and into Ahzen. One of which caught his eye instantly. Sang. He was magnificent with his pitch black coat and his white and red markings. He was perfect, yet he saw something about the Ahzenai. He seemed to growled and roar in anger.... or pain. It seemed odd, but he froze when Valcyon spoke.

"CEASE!" Valcyon roared. Everyone in Ahzen froze and fell silent. Even the vortex dimmed down to a faint glimmer. Valcyon growled, "There will be no violence here. Do you understand?" He looked around the cavern. "Does everyone understand?" There were several hurried nods and murmurs. "Good," Valcyon continued, "Please welcome Naletha, Persica,...and Sang."

Chaos watched Sang go off into a shadowy corrner before looking around at everyone else. But Chaos sighed and shook his head, "Of course, why would he even pick me? He'll probably just look me other like no tomorrow." He mumbled to himself as he watched him. But it was always worth a try right? Chaos sighted as he walked into the shadows of the trees around him and came up to him. Sitting down as if meeting a guy at a human bar. Keeping his distance as he heard his snarls, but didn't mind it really. The snarls and aggressiveness he was used to, showing no sign of fear towards him, but a simple smirk as he showed his fangs that hid under his lips. Chaos ware black pants and a shirt with a leather jacket, his hair pitch blank and spicked some in the middle. He glanced over at Sang before looking away.

"So you must be Sang?" he asked, though knew he wouldn't probably get a reply from him. "Well its not every day i meet one of who hold anger in them. Or are you in pain?" he asked, showing an expression that would help the Ahzenai out with what ever the coast. "Names Chaos by the way. Ya i know, a name some may have never guessed." he said before pausing and looking out from the shadows of the corner. "I see you like dark places too i guess? Same here actually. Night is usually when i go out, and normally by myself. Don't have many friends, but being alone is always good right?" he chuckled some with a slight smirk. "Ya I'm sure your thinking "Stupid people, get away and leave me alone!"" *he shrugging, not sure what the Ahxenai was thinking, but took a wild guess.

"But i just thought id come over and introduce myself since i don't have anything to do, but stay in dark places. Sun, really gets to me. Always have to have my shade on or i'll go blind." He chuckled lightly."Well anyways, i better go off and leave you alone. Im sure you'd like to. Nice meeting you by the way Sang. Hopefully we could hang around sometime and if you need any help at all with anything, I'm here to help. Even a grump like you~" He stood, winking at him and nodded his head before disappearing off into the trees. Now waiting to see if he would get picked for anything.

[Queen Vivane]

Aa I forgot to say I was <3Fenris<3 and I completely forgot I even had poor Byzantine ^^;;

[anarchy, inc.]

Wooing||Naletha
Avec||Ekeli & Tafari
By||Anarchy, Inc.

The sun was hot, scorching down upon the backs of the two Ahzenai, reflecting of their fur as if they were prisms. Tafari took great, bounding strides towards the vortex, excitement shining in his eyes and anticipation fueling his approach. "Come on, we're late!" he spoke, barely able to keep his voice below an excited shout. Ekeli rolled her eyes as she trailed along behind him, noticibly less excited. "Plus lentement (slow down)! I'm coming. They aren't going anywhere yet," she sighed, her bi-colored eyes scouting the gathered trio. Tafari ignored her plea, instead pounding even quicker up to the gathered crowd, entranced by the commotion. "There they are," he sighed, eyes alight. He grinned, tawny ears twitching to catch all the sounds, his tribal marking rippling along his muscular shoulders as he approached. Ekeli rolled her eyes, her swirls making her seem all the more lithe and graceful. "Which one do you fancy?" she sighed, watching her mate. Tafari examined them all, starting first with the black one. "Not Sang," he said, shaking his head. "Too quiet and hard-hearted." His gaze traveled to Persica. "Pretty, sweet, but too shy for our adventures, I believe. Too reliant." Lastly, his gaze found the cranberry coat of Naletha. "Her. She is perfect- see how she reassures her sister? She is brave. She will do."

Flicking his tail, they wove through the crowd like a snake, their heads low and muscles coiled. Finally, they reached the shady spot where the two sisters rested. "Naletha," their voices joined in unison, creating a melodic cadence. "Welcome," Tafari spoke confidently. "Interesting turnout, yes?" The male smiled at his mate, who produced a small brown sac. "Spoils from our latest travels. I couldn't help but think of them upon seeing your coat." Ekeli rolled her eyes once more, obviously a little jealous as she unpacked the leather satchel. "The sun is warm today," she spoke at last, giving Naletha a glance. "A cup of iced raspberry tea to cool you?" Tafari grinned with pleasure, taking a cup for himself and setting one in front of their guest. "So, dearest Naletha- sip now, it may be a tad bitter- I also have a proposal for you- oh, do you take sugar? Ah Ekeli dear, give our guest a lump or two- anyway, a proposal about your future. See my mate and I are travelers, and upon meeting you, we could see your explorer potential! The way you comfort your sister, you are brave, yes? I believe you are." His tail switched lazily, leisure etched into his frame. "So yes, your lotus pattern reminds me of the middle-east, Asia perhaps. Would you like to come with us? As it seems, we're almost out of tea."

Tafari then winked, rising to his paws. He scooped the tea into the satchel, grabbing it with his mouth and standing swiftly. "Consider this offer," he spoke, voice muffled. "And if you enjoyed the tea, and perhaps our company, you'll come find us, over there, yes?" he asked, pointing to a patch of wildflowers. "We'll be gathering things for more tea."
And with that, the duo padded away, tails intertwined.

[dogshrimp]

U s e r n a m e:
loveTHATwolf
A h z e n a i_ y o u ' r e_ w o o i n g:
Sang
W o o:
Attempting woo with Shasta, woo is in first person from her point of view.
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I had come here a short while ago, dragging myself through a tunnel out of curiosity. I had almost turned back, as it had shown no promise the first hour of walking. But I had continued, Through canyons and caves. Path after path, point a to point b. It seemed to be forever that I walked. But after my last bit of patience vanished, what met my nostrils was shocking to even myself. A large cavern that smelled of clay. The smell of water was boldly placed in the middle. As I stepped carefully in I noticed something odd, and by the silence from the others, they apparently weren't completely used to what was happening either. Or maybe they were, maybe something was wrong?

There was an odd sound, is sounded like is was stationary yet moving, almost like a mad whirlpool in the air. This lasted a long time, and I almost considered turning my attention to something else. The fur along my back shot up and a brief snarl escaped my muzzle of bone. The sound grew and all I could do was stand my ground. My eyes would have gone wide if I had eyes. Two sets of paws hit the ground, and two new scents lazily drifted in the air. I could hear someone run towards them. But the noise continued, one more sound and another soft thud was heard, but above that thud was a thundering roar. I couldn't tell if it was of pain or anger, but either way my spine tingled. Shortly after the roar snarling met my ears, which pinned back quickly. These were the times I wish I could see what was happening. Who was the creature snarling at? And why?

A boom of a voice echoed within the cavern, demanding the snarling creature and the two who seemed more passive to cease. I couldn't help taking a step back in surprise before regaining my footing. The leader like voice continued with a short lecture stating there would be no violence. I felt myself nod when it asked if everyone understood. But I quickly stopped. I reassured myself by saying in my head it was just because of everything that just happened. I listened to the names, and presumed Sang was the one who seemed mad at something. After all, there was a short pause before his name. Sang? I only pondered the name a moment, I knew it was one I wouldn't forget. Who would after that?

I sat back, trying to simply brush it all out of my mind, but I couldn't push Sang out. Or the one who stopped him from attacking someone. But Sang was the main focus. I swiveled my ears towards where the male had disappeared, it seemed others were approaching, talking to him. He didn't seem pleased from his soft growls. Whether it was because of his "visitors" or being stopped earlier, I couldn't tell. I almost found it as a beckoning to try speaking with him myself. He seemed to have a power I couldn't explain. After one of them left him I quietly waiting for a good few minuets before deciding to approach. Whether I would accomplish anything or not... I had no idea.

I didn't say a word as I walked towards the area, I used my ears to locate him, and stayed a good ten feet away. I had to make sure my presence was know, and that he wouldn't become furious because of it. If he was furious, I couldn't tell. But I could guess he was. I opened my mouth, but quickly closed it. I had no idea what to say to the intriguing figure. He seemed to powerful to just start talking to like it was a casual conversation. I bowed my head instinctively to show respect towards him. But I was stuck there. What could I do? Say hi and hope that accomplished something? No. Why had I come up here? I should have known this would happen. It seemed I was frozen, not sure if I should attempt mashing together a pitiful conversation or just leaving. I could feel eyes watching me. I almost felt powerless. And being a creature as big as a grown human, I felt pathetic for letting that happen.

Silence ate at the air as I stood there like an idiot. I didn't know what to do. And now there had been a long enough pause that anything I said would seem like it was too thought out, which it would be. I couldn't move, what kind of creature walks up to someone, bows their head, and just leaves? I pawed the ground once, leaving two streaks in the dirt. I could feel any hope of leaving here and being satisfied that I had done something leave. After realizing there was nothing I could say to Sang in order to give this visit any purpose I quietly muttered "sorry..." before turning away and leaving.

I had disappointed myself with such a weak display. And surely Sang felt something similar. Either that, or I was horrible at guessing personalities. After trudging away from both Sang and the crowd I laid down, skull on my paws. What a day. I realized why I had tried at all. But shooed the idea away in an instant. I was hoping for the powerful figure to be my friend. I was sure that wouldn't happen. I tried to tell myself that I had tried. But I knew that there was no real effort in silence.