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done! @ThisBeanIsCute i’ll get started on yours!

*inhale* Im bored so imma state all the deaths but as Minecraft Cocospill was slain by Unknown Monster. Chardonnay was eaten alive by Zombies. Everest was Slain by Zombies. Almond turned. Tippip Was Also Eaten alive by Zombies. sorry if I got any wrong lol

I'd like to note that if you go to the very bottom of the page below the Facebook, Twitter and YT symbols there's a button that says "Theme" and if you click on it it gives a drop down menu and you can use the Wandering Village theme for the whole site

I’m going to try A Challenge for Everybody/An Honestly Very Hard Challenge and try not to die. Here we are! This is my starting nicheling, and she seems to be on a small, swampy island. From what I can see, she is pitch-black (with both black savanna horns and black fur) with light pink stripes and green eyes. She has medium ears, a short snout, a big body, stinky tail, hind legs, and a runner leg to her left and a velvet paw to her right. Of course, due to the settings, she has good eyesight and perfect fertility. I give her the name of Iris, and she decides to wander off for food. After crossing the shore path, Iris soon stumbles onto a nest and a berry bush. This will be where she calls home for now and is also the perfect opportunity to gather up on food! Nearby her nest, however, Iris finds a bright orange male named Inferno. He is blind with a derp snout and a lean body. He has a dark reddish-brown mane, red ram horns, and a nimble finger to his left and a digging paw to his right. Also of note is that he has hind legs and a fishing tail, with his fertility being two. On day eleven, Inferno and Iris become mates despite their age gap. They continue to gather food in the meanwhile. There is a wanderer near the territory. But Iris has to have her child first. There’s also a few other things, but nothing important. Their son! He mostly took after dad but has runner leg and stinky tail. He has dark red fur and most notable is that he displays blue eyes. His name is Dragon. Soon after Dragon’s birth, the two mates decide to find out who the new wanderer in their territory is. Her name is Snowflake, and as you can tell, she is orange with large white spots. She introduces medium body, claw, and medium tail into the tribe, but also has short-sighted eyes and a deformed paw to her right. At least she has good fertility! Fought a bearyena, but thankfully everyone’s attack is pretty good, so it died fast! Also dealing with a rogue male… And then this little guy wanders in! His name is Bolt, and probably most notable about him are those massive ears of his. A lot of my nichelings have horns, and are quick on their feet… Maybe I’ll call them the Gazelle Tribe. How about NO. Dragon meets his little sister, Storm! I now know one of Inferno or Iris has spiky body since she displays it. But nothing lasts forever, it seems, for Inferno, the tribe’s rogue male defender, has passed away and there’s now a bearyena in the grasses, ready to hunt these poor grieving nichelings whenever it gets the opportunity. It is quickly taken out, however, and Snowflake and Bolt soon become mates after the event! Iris saves a baby boy that nearly drowns, who looks just like her son except for his gray horns and swimming tail. She names him Drake for the similarities to Dragon and soon takes him back to the Gazelle Tribe. Tensions rise, however, when another bearyena attacks and the group try to fight it off. With Snowflake nursing her newborn son and many of the members just too young to fight, Iris decides to take the brunt of the damage and dies... On the bright side, young Shade is born! He has melanism, so Snowflake or Bolt must have it as well. Snowflake is getting old, however, but two new wanderers may shake things up! Two-Tone (left) and Sandstorm (right) introduce themselves to the tribe and soon take their places. While Two-Tone knows he won’t last for long, his younger mate will, so now recently pregnant, she decides to take refuge. It’s day forty-four, and Snowflake and Two-Tone both eventually pass away. Storm is now a full-grown adult and independent member of the tribe, while young Shade is now a teenager himself. Despite the challenges that Iris first faced when settling down in the savanna-forest, her family and their friends have made themselves a new life, but will it last? How am I doing so far on AHVHC so far? I have 26 nesting material and 100 food.

Killing protagonists is a very bold move in any type of media

Yes! Also: Hover/Longrun is savage ____ It's really sad that the pride law is homophobic

haha ducks go brrr

Extremely well, I'd say! Most people ended up dying on the first few days, but I assume this is not the case because your nichelings have generally good strength.

Fun fact: The flowers Pocky gave Capst are Asters (the purple ones) and Candytufts (the pink, white and blue ones) Asters symbolize love (hehehe, but he doesn't know that) and Candytufts symbolize indifference (because, y'know, this is Pocky we're talking about)

Burying the dead was never fun. Not just because of the smell either. Nobody enjoys burying bodies, not even nichelings who kill on a regular basis. It's especially heartbreaking when it's someone you loved. "I'm sorry, mom..." Capst stood over a hole, staring sadly at Tippip's bloody and limp body at the bottom. Zaptide was helping bury the bodies, since he was the only one with digging paw. Her mother was gone. What kind of monsters ripped a mother away from her own child? "I couldn't save you..." She had nobody now. Nobody. Her mother was dead. Her father could have been anyone. The only sibling she had died moments after he had taken his first breath. She was alone now. She was numb to the sympathetic and pitying looks sent her way as she walked towards the river. They acted like they understood. They didn't. They couldn't. They had all lost people, but only she knew what it felt like to lose the only one you had left. ------------------ "Hm?" Capst startled, whipping her head around to stare at the voice. Oh. It was Pocky. He was looking at her. Did he want something? "Did you want something? Or are you here for the view?" Oh. Right. "Oh, um, how are your wounds?" He shrugged, reaching a paw up to his face and rubbing the deep cut across his cheek. "They're okay. I wasn't aware that the teeth were serrated." Capst nodded, and silence settled over them. Not the peaceful silence. The awkward kind. -------------- This female was strange. Nobody had ever willingly sat with him for longer than a minute before. Was she alright? Maybe she was sick? Or maybe she was feeling blue? Black? Blue-black? She helped him. He could at least try and return the favor. Hm... Maybe she would feel better if he gave her something. Gifts cheered people up, right? Not that there was much in this place. Let's see... What made him happy? Bumblebees. The taste of broken jungle branches. Soft, cold winds. The texture of sand. The color yellow. Flowers- Flowers. He could find some of those. He scanned the area, sniffed the air, felt the ground, even listened-nothing. Wait... Bingo. He jumped into the river, swimming across and pushing against the rushing tide without so much as a second thought. Capst was telling him to come back, but he would be fine. He was already on the other side. Nudging away some foliage, he crouched low to the ground, sniffing at the bright plants. A cluster of purples, shaped like some sort of daisy and smelling of berries and salt. A patch of whites and pinks and pale blues, layers of petals and smelling of sweet things and iron and blood. He grabbed a few of each, turned, and went right across the river again. Capst was staring at him as he climbed back up, not even bothering to shake the water from his fur. He dropped the flowers at her paws, flicking an ear and looking at her expectantly. She stared at the flowers for a few heartbeats. Did she not feel better? He tried, he gave her stuff, why was she still feeling bad? A few more moments. She looked back up at him. And smiled.

This one might not be colored all the way cuz the pencils are getting to short

okie dokies

bro what I watched that one video and now it’s all over my recommended

Yeah! :3

Thank you so much! I got inspired by all the art on here since I didn't want to share mine before :D.

He Looks Epic thank u :D.

Okay, I finished but then I deleted it cuz I forgot the antennae

Ya boi looks a bit like adam because I tried to fix the floof on the head and cheek but instead it just made it darker and I cant erase it even tho its pencil- Maybe that's because it's graphite or whatever?

i found colored pencils

but first i need to find a pencil sharpener cause i doodled too much

beautiful

episode 7 of my pride came out time to cry

Wacom i have one and it’s good uwu

Art Reference:

OH MY GOSH YOU GO FAM me and my younger brother will sometimes go up to each other and awkward sibling hug

Shelly key had a good tutorial but I can't find it

I wish i knew where to get cosplay stuff or how to do makeup for it :0 details!

:0 give me details me too, but i will stay determined! (I feel like getting a costume would be easy, but idk where to get a wig and makeup looks hard for cosplay)

Tysm! Very cool style, gotta say : D

Tiny doodles of my sons. They're background characters for the drawing I'm currently working on, but I love them.

we stan Rogue Males there is a constant dripping sound and it is driving me crazy hELP

huh, I got a notification for this! cool P.S. I plan on making a AHVHC 2 soon

Same. It most likely never will be, but it would be fun to have something new to play with ^^

meme

I just cant seem to remember why I didn't really take a liking to these colours before now-- but like these colours taste nice together did i write taste you know what im leaving it like that, i cant find a better way to describe it

trust me, he's not dead

Sounds like a strategic niche player Wait... Sounded like a strategic niche player : D

Things calmed down eventually, though the event left many either injured or dead. Bastille was still nowhere to be seen, and though the thought angered them, it seemed that he had abandoned them. For good. Almond was suffering a bit more than some of the others. "It's okay mom! You'll be okay!" Wildfire crouched at her side, trying and failing to hold back the dozens of tears welling up in her eyes. Statter, Humenke, and Zaptide were all close by. Pocky watched a few feet away, and nobody could truly tell what his thoughts were. He just stared. Capst-Tippip's daughter and the only one with healing abilities now that Bastille was gone-was darting around from nicheling to nicheling, trying her best to treat wounds and calm everyone down. Poor kid, she was trying her best, but she was still young and scared herself. She finally made her over to Almond, gently pushing Humenke aside and leaning down to examine the wound on her chest. It was a bite mark, oozing blood and already bearing a green hue, presumably from infection. Capst looked at it for a few seconds. Then a few moments. Then minutes. She raised her head, and dipped it sympathetically to Wildfire. "I'm sorry, but the damage is done..." Everyone was silent for a few heartbeats, presumably processing what they just heard. Statter broke the silence. For the first tie that anyone had seen, the female started...crying. She dug her claws into the ground, repeatedly shaking her head, eyes shut tight. Nobody knew what to do. Wildfire just cried with her. Almond watched, eyes clouded and confused. She didn't understand what was happening. Old age added on to the bite didn't help her seem coherent. Wildfire glanced back at her brother. He didn't show any emotion, still staring at the group with that strange look in his eyes. She wanted to snap his neck. "We can't leave her here." Zaptide spoke up, his voice cracking slightly at the end. He was always so stoic-it was strange to see him emotional. "She'll turn soon, and we don't know how to kill these things. The only reason we're even alive is because Everest...saved us." They knew he was right. She couldn't stay there. Everyone else in their tribe that had passed wasn't going to turn, having been torn apart by the monsters. "I'll take her down to the beach." Statter carefully grabbed Almond, lifting her over her back and turning to walk away. Before anyone could say otherwise, she had already left. ---------------------------- "What is wrong with you?!" Pocky blinked, tilting his head. His sister was angry at him. She looked... Looked... Hm... Red-Green-Orange, perhaps?... Irritated. Furious. Dangerous. "You killed someone! You-you murdered Chardonnay!" "He was a weak link, was he not? He was reckless, and self-destructive. I was thinking ahead." Why was she still mad? He explained himself. She shouldn't be mad. "You're-you're just selfish!" She hissed, her voice starting to break. Pocky couldn't pinpoint if she was lashing out because of their mother, or if she was truly angry at him. That's a silly statement. Very silly. "How can one be selfish if they don't care even for themselves?" "Prove it then! Prove that you're all high and mighty and don't care what happens to you!" Pocky flicked an ear. Did she really want him to do that? Now wasn't a good time to be losing more tribe members. But if she insisted. He shrugged, briefly scanning the clearing, then stood up. He made his way over to a plant-the dangerous ones. The angry ones with sharp teeth that everyone treaded so carefully around. The ones that smelled like sweet honey and summer days. It looked hungry. He could feel the stares of several of his tribemates burning through his back, but he payed no mind. He payed no mind to the pawsteps rushing to pull him away or the shocked cries of his siblings as he was rapidly pulled in. It was just as painful as he imagined it. Maybe a bit more crowded, though.

I accidently zoomed in to much, lol

Hey folks Yes it finally exists! We're hoping to launch a Kickstarter in the next few weeks! https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/strayfawnstudio/the-wandering-village?ref=discovery And yes, we have decided to name the project "The Wandering Village"

oh crap i never got the notifications for this:: @Impy10@Sky Unfortunately I can't give you guys invite codes because I don't have the membership there. Only people with membership are given codes. If I find someone giving away codes I'll let you guys know

Jael, please! She's the current leader of her tribe. She's quite the opposite of her father; she is responsible and stern, though she enjoys a good laugh once in a while.

I used Krita for ages but recently switched to Medibang paint pro (not sure if the switch is permanent yet)