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soon the whole fanart section will just be filled with my crap, oh gosh. but anywho, heres a redraw of a picture i made a while back! this is the original- and this is the new one- (i definitely should have flipped the canvas but uhmm shush we dont need to worry about that…)

Pine Evergreen (She/Her), Cypress Evergreen (He/Him), and Goldheart (She/Her) Cypress is a transgender male, often very low on money, who attempts to hide all his problems behind memes and jokes. Pine does work as an entertainer, is often very empty minded, and is the biological sister of Cypress, born in the same litter as him. Goldheart is a shapeshifting alien, although limited by the mass of her body. She is invincible to all harm, is immortal, and acts very laid back. She always feels the need to protect her mortal girlfriend, Pine, and would actually kill in order to keep her safe. Note: at some point, Goldheart underwent a small design change, increasing the saturation of her colors, as well as slight changes to the shape of her body.

i drew the war in ba sing se

can i join 👉👈

me trying to sleep during allergie season:

*casually throws a million pictures at you* yes i totally drew some of these in roblox lol. also a few of these are a bit old, but i still think they look pretty good!

current map of my realm!

ay, they be like the jungle or grassland equivalent to brownie and truffle, with the single runner leg and smaller, poisonous fangs instead of huge knives like what T and B had

Rebirth Onion and his group had reached the hotsprings. Onion called out. "Fire Jade? We're back." Oh. That's who was left here. That's why Onion was freaking out when the child got eaten by the bird. Onion looked defeated when nobody responded. Looks like it was too late anyways. Moose held off the balance bear as Fire Opal jumped back, making a nest for her child. It looked like it would suffer the same fate that Fire Opal had given to Evergreen; it would never grow up with a father. Karma had struck in the worst possible way. Tiger's Eye and Evergreen faced eachother. Polar opposites, yet so similar; one excited, positive, and one planning, cautious. Almost identical. Evergreen realized how similar she and her sister were; same tail, same face and eyes, same claw and paw, almost the same color. And for a second, Evergreen realized that Tiger's Eye was exactly.. her. Hated Almond for being manipulated and forgotten. Hated having to be the center of everything, and just wanting to.. disappear. Hated to do everything she had ever done because someone told her it was the correct thing to do. Under the circumstances, Evergreen had been told by Laika and Almond that she needed to become the queen, at any cost. Laika told her to avenge her father and kill Emu and Firecracker while she distracted. Tiger's Eye had been told that she needed to join the Burnings, or her tribe will pay the price. And for once in their lives, Evergreen and Tiger's Eye mutually realized something; They were a replica of Truffle and Brownie. Almost as if they were reborn.

My boy, Naktek's, right claw and hind leg paws are blond, but his other paws arn't

Chapter 1, Day 1 – On Unfamiliar Shores Before you start reading, a note on names: vowels with a macron (so ō, ī, ū, ē, and ā) are pronounced for about twice the length. So if someone was called Īla, their name would be said ‘iila’, not ‘ila’. Four Nichelings, the last of a once-flourishing tribe that had held over a hundred at its peak. They stand on the shore of a land like nothing they had seen before, still shocked from the abrupt end of their massive tribe; an ending that began only a few sun-rises ago in a series of sudden events, and had only concluded a half-night before. They had spent their time since that conclusion – the conclusion of the end of an era – crossing an ocean on precarious stones that jutted from the waves, and the full enormity of… well, everything... was only just starting to set in. Pipiri attempts to shake off her fear, remorse, and uncertainty and turns to face the others. Her eyes quickly scan them, and she feels an ache in her heart as she again takes in the fact that the familiar face of her mother isn’t among them. But if anyone is going to take the lead, it will be her. “We’re here,” she begins, her voice hoarse from the bitter chill of the early-morning air. She takes a deep breath and repeats in a less ragged tone, “We’re here.” She feels the urge to turn and look again at the craggy mountain peaks jutting up behind her, but she forces herself to continue talking. “It’s pretty obvious that Shasi isn’t with us anymore.” She says this for the benefit of the males, Kūta and Rōre, who didn’t see… what happened. “She… won’t be joining us.” Pipiri still refuses to actually say she’s dead out loud. But even if Shasi was still alive, she wouldn’t be able to follow them; the tiny rocks that the four young adults had used to cross the gap between islands had crumbled into the sea behind them, one of the reasons they had had to hurry across with no time to rest throughout the night. Mīwa gently brushes her tail against Pipiri’s side, pulling her from her thoughts, and Pipiri hurriedly continues. “As her daughter, I am obviously going to be the one taking the role of leader now-” Immediately, Rōre’s fur bristles. “Obviously?” he snaps, interrupting her, and causing her head to flick toward him in surprise. “We’re in a new and unfamiliar place. Perhaps Shasi raised you to be leader, but that was back there.” He jerks his head sharply towards the empty horizon, in the general direction of their old home – too far away now to be visible even as a speck. “I think whoever’s best suited to this place should be the leader.” Pipiri grinds her teeth, but before she can reply Mīwa jumps to her defense. “And I suppose the ‘best suited’ is you, Rōre?” she growls. “Our tribe has always chosen leaders based on their ancestry. Just because we’re on another island doesn’t mean we abandon our traditions.” His eyes narrow, but before he can speak again Mīwa adds cuttingly, “Just speaking like that is betraying the memory of Shasi.” Pipiri winces slightly, but so does Rōre; he snaps his mouth shut, ears flat in annoyance and hopefully a bit of shame. Turning to Pipiri and fully ignoring both the males, Mīwa evenly suggests, “How about a vote? If more of us vote for Pipiri, she is the new leader; otherwise if more of us vote for whoever is best suited” – here she lets a bit of venom to enter her tone – “then that Nicheling will lead.” Relieved by an idea that will hopefully satisfy at least Kūta, if not Rōre, Pipiri quickly nods. “Yes, that sounds good.” “Then I vote for Pipiri,” Mīwa immediately says, her gaze resolute as she turns to the others. Pipiri offers her a faint but grateful smile; Mīwa has been her closest friend since childhood, and Pipiri always appreciates her loyalty and caring. Then she turns to Kūta. She doesn’t know the cracker-jawed male well; her only knowledge of him is that he was the child of a wanderer and a tribe-member – forbidden unless the wanderer joined the tribe, which Kūta’s father didn’t. When somebody found out, the wanderer was hunted down and killed, but Kūta had already been born – sickly and weak. Living proof that those relationships aren’t worth it. At least he’s stayed quiet this whole time, besides the occasional muffled cough. Quietness is something Pipiri can appreciate, and it’s one of the only positive attributes that the half-wanderer has. As she already had many times during the journey to this new island, Pipiri wonders why Kūta had managed to be one of the survivors of the catastrophe that destroyed their tribe, and not someone more worthy – like Sashi, or Mīwa’s sister, Kōri. Kūta finally speaking tugs her out of her thoughts, and she feels a hint of guilt for thinking so badly about him for his ancestry, something he can’t control. “I don’t wish to betray the tribe’s tradition, and Shasi’s legacy,” he says, his voice rough, likely due to his constantly sneezing and coughing. He dips his large head to Pipiri. “I agree that you should be leader.” “Thank you,” she says, with more gratitude in her voice then she honestly feels. Forcing back her feelings of doubt – do good leaders think of their subjects like this? – she turns to Rōre. His eyes are dark as he glares alternately between her and Kūta, and she feels the tiniest shiver of fear. “Rōre?” she asks, fighting to keep her voice even. “You know what I think,” he spits, venom in his voice as he lashes his tail. “But I guess as it’s three to one, you’re leader now, daughter of Sashi.” She swallows back a mouthful of scathing words and says, “I’m glad we can all agree.” The flare of rage in his face is both terrifying and thrilling, but she turns away. “So…” She trails off, staring at the island in front of them – or more importantly, the channel of chest-deep water separating them from it. Which is probably also, considering the temperature of the air, freezing cold. “Can anyone see a way across that doesn’t involve freezing our pelts off?” she asks without much hope. There’s a short pause, before Kūta and Mīwa shake their heads. Rōre has his back turned away, but she can see he has one ear angled back towards them. Pipiri sighs, finding the idea of splashing belly-deep through the icy water absolutely unappealing. If they’re lucky, they may at least be leech-free waters due to the cold… but knowing their luck the leeches just LOVE the cold and will be more prolific than ever. “Looks like we’re wading,” she mutters unhappily. “Says our brave, water-bodied leader,” Rōre hisses emphatically, just loud enough for her to hear. She stiffens in shock and rage, then grinds her teeth and digs her paws into the cold, dark sand, wishing she had claws like Mīwa to swipe across his smug face. Fur brushes against her side, and Pipiri looks up, startled, to see Mīwa standing beside her. “Shall we cross?” Mīwa asks, voice deliberately light. Pipiri hesitates, then relaxes. At least I’ll always have her. She’ll be loyal to me, no matter what. “Yes, let’s go,” she replies. She steps forward and places a paw into the water. As expected, it’s freezing cold. But she stops herself from yanking it back out, and instead places her other paws into the water too, starting to wade towards the shore. This is our home now. We’ll have to get used to a bit of a chill. She always had wanted to leave that island. But not like this. Left to right: Kūta, Mīwa, Rōre, and Pipiri Author’s Notes: Welcome to the beginning of a new, heavily story-based playthrough: Those Who Remain! This will follow a tribe of Nichelings living in the Summer Mountains, our founders being four young adults whose tribe was destroyed in some unexpected event, and who are the only (known) survivors. I’ve already played for pretty long on this playthrough (up until about Day 21) – and this is only the story for Day 1! So yeah, this might take a while. The POV (point of view) for this chapter was from the perspective of Pipiri – daughter of the tribe’s former leader, who is now forced to lead the others at a pretty young age, only a few days into adulthood. However, the POV will probably change every chapter, possibly even with several different POV characters in a single chapter. This is also actually a test playthrough for my own take on a ‘Whims of Fate’ kind of challenge, where basically everything is randomized – even the motives/quirks of Nichelings! Everyone here has a quirk but I’ll only share these when they die, if at all, because their quirks influence a lot of what they do and I don’t want anything to be too obvious. So, that’s what this playthrough is all about! I hope you all enjoy. P.S. If you enjoyed this chapter, please leave a reaction so I know it’s getting read, and feel free to leave some constructive criticism or other comments in this thread! ❤️

A tottally normal game about dog genetics Here's my dog Buddy whose legs and body are so mutated that he's bad at walking

kitties

I can add you to my little private message of ideas and we can brainstorm together >:]

why is this a thing that happened? HOW is this a thing that happened??

thank you!! also yes there are quite a few of those lol

These are the cutest things i really like the Ranboo ones

kinda sucks its basically traced from the original video- it would be really cool if it wasn't just traced with a few things added

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA /POS

And Snacks is looooong

ok :]

actually my gf is a she/he edit: ok so aparently they actually ARE ok with they/them

[END DAY] (alr I'll skip in a sec :>)

(Did you delete Tanois' illegitamate child? Also I think Appolynn may be evil...

WILL THIS BRING JESSIMEW BACK

THEM!!!!!!!!

pain

i drew (real) (epic) (not clickbait)

this is so Cool I can’t even- 😔👊

ooh, now im thinking of 6 nicheling litters. 6 would have to be the limit, given how they have to leave the nest the day after birth, all at once, in order to age properly, and the tiles only have 6 sides. (i think, im not good at thinking tho)

This is a great idea! Maybe even more options for 4 or more nichelings born at a time (maybe on adjacent tiles if there isn't enough space on one). I'm upvoting and will go to Kira's suggestion and upvote it there too once it's linked to

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