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Hdjfgacshjbhj I didn’t know I could shade- I’m rlly proud of this ngl (The purple SeaWing is Atlantic and the blue is Pacific)

ah yes, art

reference thingie? i refuse to draw airpods

I have too many characters with random, all over the place lore. I need a fresh start. I will still cherish my children dearly, and they may be remembered in the hearts of those who've watched my playthroughs, but they are no more bound by the lands of niche. With that being said, I plan to start over. New batch of playthroughs, deleting all my old worlds, giving new characters a chance to develope. I also plan to be a sort of.. New person? I don't want to be as 'needy' (to shine it in the light) as I was before. I want to start fresh, make new friends and develope my own personality more than just "Oh, well I like this person so I do everything with them". But to get past all the boring stuff, the random name that came from my head is Boruhm. So, with all things set aside, Welcome, to the lands of Boruhm

i havent been able to start this because school but i just off of work and its the weekend so 🤩

i forgot the right side is supposed to have no shading oops

wips for enigma and monsoon

Small update My most perferred pronouns are they/Y/Yveltal/Zer0 but I don't mind any pronouns UNLESS it's she/her

Well there are some nice challenges, maybe my jungle birds challenge? or underwater challenge? orrrrr NICHELINGS WITH POWERS????????? (and/or curses? like they have great hearing but literally any sound drives them crazy)

he sit

mmmmmm I got a guitar as a birthday present and I am extremely happy but I had I'm pretty sure I had slightly caffeinated chocolate and also cake and my brain isn't working

For request and art discussions. I am open to art trades too. I will post nichelings I like and if you are interested in drawing them you can (no need to ask). I pefer traditional most of all because I like having something to hold at tha end of the process but for competitions and stuff like that I pefer digital. I can also make home made stickers with parchment paper and tape.

Hello there, my name is Sparklepop and I am the creator of Origin Story. Earlier, I had asked how people felt about my playthrough and some of you have wondered if I should do another Niche playthrough. I am not sure either, but if I were to make a new playthrough, what would you like to see (themes? challenges? something freeform? Tell me!).

Sounds good. Night!

Art trade!

Poor babie 💔 He protecc, but he get a lil smacc 😔

yoooo

*flexes how long I lived for*

I have a title idea how about Kingdoms of Sonaria

Kinda making some progress (and changed some stuff up a bit) Gonna finish later, I'm bored

Very WIP house

oh no

Idea: How about a loner role, which would be someone who doesn't belong to a kingdom and instead travels around alone?

hold on for a while maybe for a longer while

I did it on the original thread where you first had this idea King Oak, the Lmakosaurodon

my characters Dunes Kingdom name: Darkness/Queen Darkness gender/pronouns: female, she/her kingdom: dunes diet (carni/herbi/omni/photo/photocarnivore): omnivore species: Pero role: queen appearance: other: might be mad all the time but has a very soft heart. Loves all her subjects, no exceptions. name: Hornet gender/pronouns: female, any pronouns kingdom: oasis diet (carni/herbi/omni/photo/photocarnivore): herbivore species: Beezu role: forager appearance: other: likes to sometimes do pranks, doesn't overdo it though Tundra Kingdom name: Bear gender/pronouns: male, he/him kingdom: tundra diet (carni/herbi/omni/photo/photocarnivore): carnivore species: Jotunhel role: guard appearance: other: likes to flap his wings for no particular reason

i am so stupid

If we do end up roleplaying or something, I guess I won't actually do much actions with the rulers I make, they'll mostly be there to fill in space Name: Queen Andromeda Gender: Trans male-to-female Species: Axothan (Omnivore) Kingdom: Aquatic Role: Queen

Name: King Oak Gender: Male Species: Lmakosaurodon (herbivore) Kingdom: Plains Role: King

Imma make a king for the plains

Ok! though every kingdom needs some royalty.... I think I'll go ahead and make Darkness the dunes queen.

Name: Flora Gender: Female Species: Hygos (photocarnivore) Kingdom: Dunes Role: Guard

Lemme get some characters for this real quick

Just curious: What about photocarnivores and photovores? If you don't know, photocarni is a carnivore that doesn't need to drink, photovore only needs water and nothing else I suppose you would count photocarnis as carnis and photovores as herbis? That fits best.

I DEFUSED ALL THE BOMBS WITH 4 SECONDS LEFT YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Beginning Today I. Creature of Flames Shyla ruled the savannahs. She cared for the trees and the fields and the deadly fires. She had never known anything else in her life as a mortal, and still, she chose to stay. Goddess of the savannahs, they called her. The drylands. . Even deities get lonely. Nobody she knew wanted to stay. 'We have more pleasant spaces to attend', they would always tell her. Few mortals ever came this way, into her deserts. She was alone as she could be. And so, she created someone. A child, for herself. Her own. With this child came an affection, a warmth that could rival the sun's heat on her back. "Yesterday, I will name you." She said. "For with you, the feelings of bitter isolation I felt in the past are no more. You will mark a new era for me, my ray." . Yesterday was a bright child. Loved by his mother and the warmth that enveloped them. Raised by her side, taught about the beauty of the land they protected, so he would grow to love it just as she had; and he did. He cared for every bit of the land every of its inhabitants, from the towering trees to the termites who sheltered in the mounds. Shyla loved him, truly, with all her heart. She never had children as a mortal, and she never had any now as a goddess-but Yesterday was enough for her. She raised him and created him, and that meant more to her than any biological tie ever could. "Never forget that I love you, my ray." She said to him, nose pressed against his forehead and a gentle smile gracing her face. He smiled back at her, bright as the sun. . Though he thought the savannahs were beautiful, he knew they were dangerous. Many couldn't handle the heat. The cactuses were dangerous to pick from. Fires weren't an uncommon thing. But never had he seen one so terrible. There was a fire, spreading rapidly, from end to end on one of the islands. Many had perished already. Troubled and distraught by the sight, Yesterday visited one who he thought could help. "Fenax," He said. "Will you not help?" "This is what you ask of me? I have better, more important things to care for. Your drylands and their people do not concern me." The black and white god replied, tail feathers fanning out in a beautiful display behind him. "My people are dying!" Yesterday pleaded. "They cannot survive without your rain!" "I do not take orders from a being lower than the rabbils we hunt." Fenax hissed back. "You are not even real, boy-a figment is what you are. A figment created by a lunatic. This is the way it must happen, or it would not have happened at all." . Having been refused by Fenax, Yesterday took it upon himself. He would not sit back and watch. As the tribe were frantic and disappearing in the flames one by one, he visited them, clearing a way through the danger and leading them to the nearest port. The flames could not harm him. As he turned back, searching for anyone who might have gotten lost, something wet landed upon his nose. A drop soaked his pelt. And then another. And another. He looked up. A crack split the air. . Shyla discovered him, limp in the ashes of the now distinguished fire with rain dripping down his red fur. "He should have listened." An enraged voice said from behind her. Fenax stepped forward, eyes narrowed and tail feathers curled over his back. Yesterday had been struck down by the god, having been enraged at the male for disrupting the natural order of things. "Let this be a lesson to you, Shyla." He continued. "Do not spend your time on illusions. They do not sense." Shyla sat there by Yesterday's body, heart broken in two. She felt an icyness that could rival the rain against her skin. She wondered, idly, where he would be going. And then she realized-nowhere. Yesterday had no soul. She had created him herself. There was no place for her son. She leaned down and pressed her nose to his forehead, voice gentle and soft as the drizzle that echoed her sorrows. "Rest well, my ray."

Ground-Ivy and Amethesia go on about their lives. They both have decided that Anemone was in the wrong to judge their life decisions. Little Thornuk is born Meanwhile a bearyena attacks the clearing It is defeated. Anemone and Coltsfoot become mates

Thistle dies, leaving his children on their own Anemone, who is still mad at her brother, returns to the clearing only to find that she doesn't recognize anyone "Who are you? Where's Buckthorn? Or Cowslip and Thistle?" "Who are you and how do you know our father?" responds Bluebell. "I'm Anemone. My father left this pack when I was young" "I'm Bluebell and these are my siblings Violet and Coltsfoot. What are you doing here?" "I..." She looks back at the way she came from. "I just wanted to return to my childhood pack" she says without mentioning her brother. "Well, sorry to disappoint, but they're dead. You can still join us if you'd like"

The traveling siblings find a local. She introduces herself as Amethesia. "That's an odd name" says Anemone "Says a nicheling who's named after a plant" Amethesia responds Having been too young to remember anyone but his sister and vaguely his father, Ground-Ivy falls in love at first sight. Anemone is skeptical of this relationship. She's especially sure that her brother isn't ready to be a father. Regardless, little Emeferna is born

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My name is star, I go by she/her but i don't mind being called he/him or they/them, i just prefer she/her

Yes there will be an update next week that will add angel wings so you can go to heaven

In this case, since turbulent is considered the opposite of assertive, it probably means you are quick to change opinions based on emotions or in general. And you may be confused or unsure of what you believe.