What's up! I'm Hunter, and I'm opening some commissions :)
I'll write whatever you're looking for, but I mainly do lion lore! But I'll do whatever you want, like poetry or den descriptions!
- Prices -
Single Paragraph - 500sb
Two paragraphs - 700sb
Three or more - 1000sb/1gb for every three after
- Rules -
1. I won't write nsfw! I'm okay with writing things like gore or violence, but anything nsfw is a definite nope!
2. I have a right to reject any request.
3. Half of the payment is required up front when I accept your request!
4. You're welcome to ask me how the commission is going, but please don't pester me or be rude about it.
- Examples -
One Paragraph Lion Lore
"Leave this place!" Queen bellowed at the young Lance Napoleon, who cowered in fear at the tone of his mother's voice. His own mother... casting him out, just like that. He dodged a swipe of her fiery claw as he darted away, wincing at how the burns and infected wounds hurt when he ran. But he couldn't stop. Not now. He had to get away, or he'd be hurt more. Or worse, he'd be killed. He feared his own family, and now he had a reason to. He ran until he couldn't no more, finding a small clearing of trees off his old pride's land to lay down and rest. He hoped to regain some energy. He couldn't stop his eyes from closing out of exhaustion. As he drifted off, he hoped this was a safe enough place to stay for the night.
Multi Paragraph Lion Lore
Lance was tired. He was hungry and in pain and so, so exhausted. He had trouble walking, his vision blurring and legs falling out from under him. He had a feeling this was the end for him as black spots flooded his vision, no longer able to stay conscious.
The next time he came to, everything throbbed. He was surprised to wake up. As he peeled his eyes open, he noticed a lioness sitting in front of him. He struggled to get to his feet, his legs wobbling as he tried to get away. He was scared, he didn't trust whoever this other lion was.
The lioness huffed and walked towards him, dropping the bleeding heart she held in her mouth in front of him. "Eat, my child. You're starving." She sighed. Lance's legs fell out from under him, and the lioness nudged the heart closer. Lance sniffed it cautiously, giving in and devouring it as fast as possible. It was hard to catch food on your own as a teen lion. The rumbling in his stomach surprisingly stopped just from the small bit and though he didn't feel as weak as before, he was still exhausted. What was in that heart, he wondered.
He layed his head on his paws and looked up at the lioness, fully taking her in. She had purple flames coming from her back and wings that stuck out. 'What is she?' Lance wondered as his vision darkened. As he faded from consciousness, he heard a soft "Sleep, child."
- Commission Form -
Type of commission:
Link to the character(s) I'll be writing:
Any information on the lions you'd like me to know while writing them (such as pre-established backstories, etc.):
When you'd like the commission done? (This is a suggestion, not demanded of me to finish by then):
Anything else?:
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