Commissions from Daychorus : Forms

Fill out this form, and I will make you a 100 - 300 word short story, if You want more words then this please fill out the 2nd form! Examples are found in the wiki and bellow both forms! Comment the forms for slots! I will also do art trades

100 - 300 word form:

Suggested POV: (I can change this)

Name of Story:

Name of Character(s):

Sum up what happens in the story:

Short Description of important characters:

* Include gender, pronouns, and personalities

500+ word form

What you will trade: (Example: a full-body, shaded headshot, Design, Background etc.)

POV: (Your pick)

Name of Story:

Name of Character(s):

Sum up what happens in the story:

Short Description of important characters:

* Include gender, pronouns, and personalities

CURRENT SLOTS:

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★ Smugglers Safe house

He stared up at the grey draping over a single, rectangular window at the door. That was a sign of a safe house among Croak's fellows. He opened the tall door, made to accommodate the large wings and antlers of a Ember' Wing. As he stepped into the house stepping onto the cold, dark, wooden floor. Another dragon would have made the floorboards creak, but not Croak, he past silently though the simplistic main room, descending down a flight of stairs. He emerged in a decorated rectangular room. Croak frowned, being so used to the curvature in Sea' Wing buildings, the rough geometric angles in Ember' Wing masonry still perplexed him "It's odd they decorate the panel's like this..." He murmured loudly, running his palm across the wood which lined a stone exterior, in order to keep the moisture out. Expectantly, he turned to face a large, sickly green Sea' Wing "Brine." Croak raised a brow, leaning onto a polished wooden table. "What news this time, Ja?" Croak asked, Brine just grunted, tossing the smaller Sea' Wing a yellowish letter, wrapped in a green bow. Croak just shook his head, "Not much for small talk, Nein?", he asked. "If you talked like a normal Sea' Wing and not some blundering Ember' Wing Rapscallion." Brine stated rather bluntly as he climbed the stairs, the daft wood creaking under him. "If that was meant to hurt my Pride you should try harder, next time I'll pull your Srall's in public!" He chuckled, shaking his head, and opening the letter. Under the dim light it was hard to see, but it was clearly an Invitation to a party- from Wellspring of course "Curse that bastard" Croak rumbled, tempted to crumple the letter. "What does he want from me now?" He glanced up the stairs, light shafting through the deep ashen window drape- he was already late.

★ ★ Shopping for Gems, Gift for Kxlqn (100 word min) (295 words) (1670 characters)

Vespal padded through the hive, the buzz of Hive' wings in the background. Many Silk' Wings carrying baskets full of goods, he himself kept a small satchel around his neck, money jingling inside. He passed a Honeydew shop, a bright marigold banister at the front, wherever it lead, Vespal wasn't interested. He thought to himself If I can just find that store, His line of thought was broken as he shuffled past a few Hive' Wings, who were murmuring something In hushed voices, the largest of the group let out a bellowing laugh, the others chuckled with him. His brown antennae twitched, the group's laughter soon faded off as he approached a large jewelry store, cramped between too other buildings. Finally, he thought to himself, pushing through the door and entering the shop, he gazed around at the spectacle, bedewed necklaces lining the walls, diamonds and rubies imbedded into white gowns. A pair of pearl earrings caught his attention; they were big ivory loops with a large Peral seeming to hang from midair in the middle, he knew it was held their by many thin strands of silk but it was still rather impressive, he gently cradled the earrings in his palm; walking up to the store owner. Their were a Lavender hued silk wing with small freckles lining their cheeks and legs. The shop keeper smiled at him, before nodding to the earrings "that will be 3 scales please" Vespal smiled back, taking the scales out of his satchel, and handing them to the shop keep. He put on the earrings, looking at a small mirror to the side of the counter. "These are prefect; thank you" He said to the shop keeper, who nodded as Vespal walked out onto the busy street side...

ART TRADES:

TOS:

- I have full rights to post or use these as art examples for myself; character credit will go to you

- Tracing, Stealing, Or Editing my art is not to be allowed in any condition or quantity

- Do not remove my signature or, if I have proof its mine in another way, you can not remove that

- Working on more TOS's.

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will be added later

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