This is a redraw of the original Ashalynna outfit from when she was first introduced .w. A lot of people seemed to like her original outfit, Despite it being slowly erased from her up to date wardrobe, so, here's some good old fashioned Ashe, wearing what i can only describe as "Someone else's mom's cloths"

She still looks super cute in in though ;w; i'm sure a lot of people would love to marry her ;w; (i just wanna hug her.)

Original art: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/49144252/


Story:

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Waiting for the school day to conclude, Ashalynna perched her backside on the lip of a plastic bench's peak, staring blankly into the dull and well kept cascade of shrubbery and stone masonry. Dragging her paws through the uncut grass glades, Time slowly began to escape her. What should have been a quick trip to the elementary school would be dragged out into what seemed like an hour-long slog of endurance, and patience. Sulking silently, Ashe pulled out her borrowed flip phone; 3:09 PM displayed across the screen, It had only been 9 minutes since she had got there.

Attempting to slide the cellular device back into her pocket, the head of the phone caught the lip of her pocket, snagging itself at its center, making audible chimes and vibrating briefly. "I'm sure it's fine," she reassured herself, boldly lying to herself, as Clock has explicitly told her not to do this with the phone. Apart from the limited space within her jeans pocket, the phone and fruit charm felt unpleasant when tucked into her pocket properly, pressing against her fur even more than the jeans themselves, and poking her with miniature thorns as the pineapple charm got held down tightly. Perhaps if she were to wear a bra more often, or at all, she could have slipped it into there; She saw other women doing it on multiple occasions out in public, although, it would be very strange reaching into such a personal space in public. She shuddered at the idea, and the unfortunate possibilities that would arise from such a scenario.

*btzz Btzz*

Glancing down at her hip, the phone has whized to life for a brief moment, before falling silent once again. Curiosity infested her mind, corrupting her stoic resolve to not fidget with the little device. Reaching down her side, pinching both ends of the phone's sides, she removed it from its tortured state on the edge of her clothing. Bringing it excessively close to her eyes, she began to read her notification slide reel, "Hi Ashe... , That's it?" she pondered. The message was from an 'Unknown Number', no further explanation as to who, or what was happening. Glancing around her surroundings, there was no one of immediate interest in the area besides a few bus operators, and parents waiting in their car.

Fumbling the phone in her hand, She managed to accidentally open the message properly:

Unknown Number: 'hi Ashe, school ends at 330, see u soon'
Ashalynna: 'Who is this? Your name is "Unknown Number" in this phone.'
Unknown Number: 'Clock said you were getting me'
Ashalynna: 'I will see you soon then, Iris.'
Unknown number: '■■'

Glancing down at the phone, Ashe could not figure out what Iris had sent her. Was it slang? Was it some super secret code that she hadn't been informed of? Was Iris in danger?!

Panicking, Ashe fumbled her way back to the contacts list, and and to Clock's number, hastily fumbling her message as worry filled her heart, "Irs sent twoo black Squars, i thk she is in dangr! Hlp." Mashing the send button, and patiently waiting for his response, a new interface crept up on her screen, 'Incoming call'. Poking the green icon on her keypad, she began speaking into the phone, holding it in front of her, rather than against her cheek. "Hello? I think Iris is in danger, she sent me some weird stuff on the phone, You gotta come here quick!"

"... ... ... ... ... ", A voice could be heard, but she couldn't make out what was being said, bringing the phone closer, the voice became clearer, if still faint, "Hold the phone against the side of your face, then speak."

Following the instructions provided the best she could, she spoke once more, "I think iris is in danger, she sent me two black squares, and that was it, you gotta come here now!" Having finished her statement, the phone line fell silent, as if Clock had dropped everything, and forgot to respond, "Hello?" She questioned, hoping for an answer to her pleas.

A tired voice responded to her as calmly as could be, "You're at the school, right?"

"Yes, I'm at the school, I don't know where iris is-," mid sentence, a loud bell began chiming from the school building, falling silent before a swarm of children began pouring out of the building, darting every witch way, and spilling out into the landscape. "There's kids everywhere now... I don't see Iris!"

The tiredness in his voice shifted to disbelief, "Just wait like 2 seconds. I'm sure iris will find you before you find her. Her teacher is Ms. Alpin,grey Wolf, Long hair, really big chest, you can't miss her, Iris has to be walked out with her." An audible snark could be heard from the other end of the phone, "You'll see her, trust me. "Almost immidiatly, he hung up on her.

"How rude, sexist jerk-", As she began to mutter to herself about what had just transpired, Ashalynna had spotted Iris. More so, she had noticed Ms. Alpin. He had not lied; a Long haired Grey wolf with really large breasts, Ashe almost felt bad for her, she was not nearly as "gifted" in that department, but still struggled with her own size. Watching the duo, Iris had pointed to Ashe, and broke away from her teacher's side, running over to her with no delay.

"Hi Ashe," Iris shouted, as she wrapped her arms around the coyote’s waist, "Clock said you thought I was in danger. But I AM THE DANGER!" As if to prove her statement, Iris bashed her head into Ashalynna's side, making sure to grind her hair into an unkempt mess.

Retrieving the phone from her pocket, and attempting to navigate the interface, she spoke in an ashamed tone for having gotten worked up over nothing, "Well, You sent me this! What am I supposed to assume? I don't know what these mean!" Pushing the phone into Iris' more than capable hands, she countered by pulling out her own, more modern if not slightly out of date phone. Showing the message she had sent her.

"This is what I sent! See, it's a lizard with a party popper! Your phone didn't want to load them."