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AIGHT I MADE MYSELF A HOMETHREAD SO I CAN POST JUNK  AND ART THAT NOBODY WILL SEE 👍

 

I FEEL VERY ACCOMPLISHED IN LIFE.

 


 

 

GIVE ME MY GOLD STARS TEACHER 

 

WhErE ArE ThEy aT TeAcHeR?!¡

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Just now, Leafy said:

I JUST PLUGGED BACK IN MY COMPUTER CHARGER INTO THE WALL SOCKET, AND IT DID A BLUE ELECTRIC SPARK, MY FINGER WAS SO CLOSE TO IT.
 

MY LIFE JUST FLASHED BEFORE MY EYES

I DONT WANT TO BE FRIED LEAVES

 

I DONT WANT PEOPLE TO CRUNCH ME FOR SATISFACTION 

 

I LIKE BEING ALIVE AND GREEN

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3 hours ago, Leafy said:

I JUST PLUGGED BACK IN MY COMPUTER CHARGER INTO THE WALL SOCKET, AND IT DID A BLUE ELECTRIC SPARK, MY FINGER WAS SO CLOSE TO IT.
 

MY LIFE JUST FLASHED BEFORE MY EYES

That once happened to me too when I was in my grandma’s house. A yellowish spark jumped of the thing and I was extremely freaked out.

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10 minutes ago, A Nicheling said:

That once happened to me too when I was in my grandma’s house. A yellowish spark jumped of the thing and I was extremely freaked out.

Oh wow!

 

The spark ninjas are coming for us. 0-0

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Heres some art I did of three of my characters when I first got my drawing tablet.

Birchpaw (Birchspot)

Lakepaw (Lakefur)

Cloverpaw (Cloverstream)

Lakepaw and Cloverpaw are siblings 

Lakepaw has a... Stuck up? Attitude. But not really, he more or less just wants to be great at everything and tries to show off to much. He can just throw himself into things without thinking. He’s a little annoying to the others, but he truly has a good heart and just wants friends.
 

Cloverpaw is nice, sassy and has a sharp tongue. She’s a brave cat, who will think things over before leaping in (Unlike her brother-) She as well has a heart of gold

 

Brichpaw is THE SWEETEST THING. He tends to hang out with the more quiet apprentices (Leafpaw and Mosspaw) as he himself is more on the calm and quiet side. He has no siblings, with Leafpaw, Robinpaw, Mosspaw, and Oakpaw filling in that role (Mostly Leafpaw and Mosspaw.) Hes very kind, and kind of timid, but nonetheless extremely brave. 
 

I know this won’t happen, but I would still like to say PLEASE do NOT steal my characters, they are my children and I spent a lot of time creating them. They all take part in a huge story that I have dreams of writing and animating, though the animation will probably never happen, I have already gotten MANY pages of a story written for myself to enjoy, thank you 🥺😊

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Here batch two of my characters. (Technically batch one-) 

 

Lavenderpaw (Lavenderfall)

Lilacpaw (Lilacstripe)

Oakpaw (Oakstrike)

 

Lavenderpaw is extremely feisty, but in a nice way. She’s not rude by any means, and can be really sweet, but is up for any challenge. Her and Lilacpaw are sisters 

 

Oakpaw is extremely brave, and extremely large. His mane coon genes show through in his stature, larger then most of the warriors. He’s very brave, and smart. He has a heart of gold. He can be quiet, but he’s a big goof most of the time. He’s also very strong, using his size as an advantage.

 

Lilacpaw is kind of your average apprentice. She’s the type of she-cat who is already looking forward to having kits of her own one day, though she’s an excellent hunter. 
 

 

Please don’t steal- :)

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I’ve decided to share about all my animals 

Because I love all my animals 

AND IM OBSESSED WITH ANIMALS-

 

So first up is my younger dog, 

Sophie!

Sophie is a miniature American shepherd (A lot of people call them miniature Australian shepherds, including me, as that’s what they are, but when the minis were officially recognized as a dog breed in 2015, they took the chance to fix the name, as Australian Shepherds have nothing to do with Australia, except for the fact that some of the first breeders were shepherds FROM Australia.) Aka a Mini Aussie! She has the Blue Merle pattern. She also has two different colored eyes, With her right eye being ice blue, and her left being chocolate brown. She’s currently 5 years old, with her birthday being on October 12th. She had a extremely life threatening, and now life altering experience when she was 2, but that can be a different post. She’s like most Aussies, energetic and smart. Though not only is she a mini, she was also the runt of her litter, so she’s even smaller then average minis! She’s a little longer then tall. 
I call her bowf bowf (Bow-F) bowpy (Bow-Pea) Nugget butt, and little muffin. Also snow seal as she loves the snow and when she has her ears back she looks like a seal. Aussies are winter hardy. She does herd you, A LOT! She will get behind you, and boop the back of your legs to keep you going in the direction she wants. She’s very sassy, and has what dog owners call little dog syndrome, which is when smaller dogs are extra sassy because they feel they need to be bigger and want to act just as big. She’s spoiled rotten.

 

 

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Next up for my animals is,

Sasha!

Sasha is my second and only other dog, she’s the oldest, being 11 years old. Sasha, unlike Sophie is not a pure breed, but is a lovely shelter dog! We know she’s Border collie, though her other genes are unknown at the moment. We think she definitely has some husky, as she’s VERY vocal, and although Border collies are also vocal, she’s just on a whole other level. I also think she is part Ibizan Hound, as both her body shape, and part of her personality match. She’s extremely sweet and gentle, having a little anxiety and is very timid. She is VERY sensitive to loud noises, as she will have mini walking seizures, even the vets don’t know what they are, but she’ll stumble and lightly shake for a few seconds, then keep walking. And lately we have noticed it’s gotten to the point where certain noises will cause her to flinch uncontrollably. Including the clicking noises my Nintendo switch makes when typing, so I have to mute whenever I rename my Nichelings. But she still has a lot of life and spunk in her, though she is just a sleepy old lady. She has the classic black and white border collie coat, and though you can kinda see some black dots on her legs, she actually is COVERED in them if you lift, or shave her fur. She also has brown fur under her coat it seems, another reason why I think Ibizan Hound is a very possible DNA match. 
 

I practice photography, and I’m a little bummed that when I crop my photos for here, it blurs them. 

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Again for my animals, I have my cat,

Billy!

Billy, oh boy, Billy has a VERY interesting story for how we got him, but in short, found him in the garage as a kitten who really should of been with his mom for another week or two. My mom thought it was a Tom cat, as he was meowing very strangely, and we had very mean toms around at the time. (thinking Sasha chased him in, or he walked in after getting lost.) but she found the kitten, and oh boy it was close to my birthday so she knew I wasn’t letting her give him away (she wouldn’t of anyways.) I loved HER right away, and we did a gender check, finding out it was a female! I almost named her moon, as she had a crescent moon on her back, but decided on Bella. We took her to the vet to get spayed, and my mom got a phone call from the vet, to which my mom immediately went “Oh god did she die?!” But the vet just laughed and told her, and I quote, “Bella is actually a Billy!” We were shocked, but we just laughed as well. The most shocking part was that my grandpa, who was named Billy, had died a day before we found the cat in the garage, and the vet of course didn’t know that, so it was crazy that they had named him that. Now the vet immediately said that we could re name him whatever we want, but they just called him that because it was also a name starting with a B, but in male form. We just kept it because of the coincidence. Though I honestly now dislike the name Billy, So I call him Bkitty. He’s not playful at all, and is a indoor outdoor cat. He hunts everyday, catching mice, rabbits and birds constantly. Though don’t worry, he gets full bowls of food, and is practically free fed because even if there’s only a little tiny bit eaten off the top, he meows like there’s nothing there. He’s very lazy to, he is actually not FULLY an indoor cat, but lives in our closed in porch, as he gets very dirty when outside, and feels cooped up after a while, because he was born wild. He doesn’t really like to be picked up and snuggled constantly, but loves chin and cheack scratchies, also, unlike most cats, he LOVES belly scratchies!!!!! He will flop on his back (I call them fat flops, as he’s very fat, not saying that’s bad! :) ) and will roll back and forth until you give him his scratchies. He’s a classic dark gray, almost black tabby, with hints of light gray and light brown mixed in. He has short fur, but his belly fur is a little longer, and very fluffy. He has light yellow eyes. I joke he looks like a tabby graystripe. He will have his playful moments, though they end in minutes, and are mostly at night, when his nocturnal instincts kick in, and his eyes get dilated. He likes the cat laser. He is afraid of the cat nip bubbles we got, so I’d say he’s afraid of bubbles to. Billy is 9 or 10 years old. 

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I also have a lion head rabbit, named clover, who is pure white with a black spot around his left eye.

And I have 8 chickens

Ivy

Ruby

Sapphire

Amethyst

Cinnamon

Clover (yes, another clover, got them at different times.)

Opal

Violet 

Ive had 3 other rabbits before 2 were dwarfs Blondie and hoppy, and the other one was the sibling to clover, Basil (Originally named rosy, then we found out he was a male.) 

ive had about 7 other chickens, Indie, Lila, Strawberry, Pumpkin, Melody, And some others I can’t remember the names of. We have also accidentally for both batches of chickens gotten a rooster, which we did not want, but it’s hard for the stores to tell them apart. The first was named rue, who was the brother to Ruby, and the other I named daisy, as I thought it was a female, who was the brother of Cinnamon. We gave both away. (Our chickens both provide eggs, and are our pets, we don’t kill em for meat. They live until they die of old age.)

Ive had two hamsters, the first named hammy, who was so calm, like I really can’t believe how calm he was, he’d let you do anything 🤣 and the second was named Pumpkin, as I got him in the fall. He was gray and white, and hammy was fully a light brown with long fur.

Ive had MANY betas, probably 13?

My last was named Finnly’s Comet, and he was absolutely gorgeous. After researching the DNA patterns and rareness of colors for betas, specifically males, I really wanted to get one of the rare colors. But he was part of a random batch. He was a light blue, with dark blue, purple, and a coral color tie dyed in. He was the most lively, swimming in little circles in his cup, and I realized he was an actual baby, still very young and small. I was really hoping he would be a marble beta, which is when they change from one color when young, to a completely different one when older. (Say it’s Blue and white, then turns green and red.) and he kinda was, not fully changing, but he did move his colors around when aging, and he changed colors when in light, he was very reflective. He sadly passed away, and got a nice burial in the ground. 
 

I have temporarily tried to rescue two baby bunnies that my dogs dug up, but they were sadly beyond saving. 
 

I had a wild grouse that would let me get really close, and one day I got curious, and grabbed a smooth stick and lightly brought it towards him, being very surprised when he didn’t move away, and even more surprised when he didn’t mind at all when I touched him with it. I got a little nervous he was hurt, so I gave a little more firm of a pet, but he just nudged over and stayed put, looking down at me with a “really?” Face. I was very great full he survived for two full years, but I never saw him after that, meaning he probably got shot. He looked like he had a huge Mohawk on his head, so I named him Mohawk after it. He was a very lovely bird. 

 

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2 hours ago, Leafy said:

Again for my animals, I have my cat,

Billy!

Billy, oh boy, Billy has a VERY interesting story for how we got him, but in short, found him in the garage as a kitten who really should of been with his mom for another week or two. My mom thought it was a Tom cat, as he was meowing very strangely, and we had very mean toms around at the time. (thinking Sasha chased him in, or he walked in after getting lost.) but she found the kitten, and oh boy it was close to my birthday so she knew I wasn’t letting her give him away (she wouldn’t of anyways.) I loved HER right away, and we did a gender check, finding out it was a female! I almost named her moon, as she had a crescent moon on her back, but decided on Bella. We took her to the vet to get spayed, and my mom got a phone call from the vet, to which my mom immediately went “Oh god did she die?!” But the vet just laughed and told her, and I quote, “Bella is actually a Billy!” We were shocked, but we just laughed as well. The most shocking part was that my grandpa, who was named Billy, had died a day before we found the cat in the garage, and the vet of course didn’t know that, so it was crazy that they had named him that. Now the vet immediately said that we could re name him whatever we want, but they just called him that because it was also a name starting with a B, but in male form. We just kept it because of the coincidence. Though I honestly now dislike the name Billy, So I call him Bkitty. He’s not playful at all, and is a indoor outdoor cat. He hunts everyday, catching mice, rabbits and birds constantly. Though don’t worry, he gets full bowls of food, and is practically free fed because even if there’s only a little tiny bit eaten off the top, he meows like there’s nothing there. He’s very lazy to, he is actually not FULLY an indoor cat, but lives in our closed in porch, as he gets very dirty when outside, and feels cooped up after a while, because he was born wild. He doesn’t really like to be picked up and snuggled constantly, but loves chin and cheack scratchies, also, unlike most cats, he LOVES belly scratchies!!!!! He will flop on his back (I call them fat flops, as he’s very fat, not saying that’s bad! :) ) and will roll back and forth until you give him his scratchies. He’s a classic dark gray, almost black tabby, with hints of light gray and light brown mixed in. He has short fur, but his belly fur is a little longer, and very fluffy. He has light yellow eyes. I joke he looks like a tabby graystripe. He will have his playful moments, though they end in minutes, and are mostly at night, when his nocturnal instincts kick in, and his eyes get dilated. He likes the cat laser. He is afraid of the cat nip bubbles we got, so I’d say he’s afraid of bubbles to. Billy is 9 or 10 years old. 

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Oh are we sharing cats?

Have my cat

Hunter

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2 hours ago, Leafy said:

Again for my animals, I have my cat,

Billy!

Billy, oh boy, Billy has a VERY interesting story for how we got him, but in short, found him in the garage as a kitten who really should of been with his mom for another week or two. My mom thought it was a Tom cat, as he was meowing very strangely, and we had very mean toms around at the time. (thinking Sasha chased him in, or he walked in after getting lost.) but she found the kitten, and oh boy it was close to my birthday so she knew I wasn’t letting her give him away (she wouldn’t of anyways.) I loved HER right away, and we did a gender check, finding out it was a female! I almost named her moon, as she had a crescent moon on her back, but decided on Bella. We took her to the vet to get spayed, and my mom got a phone call from the vet, to which my mom immediately went “Oh god did she die?!” But the vet just laughed and told her, and I quote, “Bella is actually a Billy!” We were shocked, but we just laughed as well. The most shocking part was that my grandpa, who was named Billy, had died a day before we found the cat in the garage, and the vet of course didn’t know that, so it was crazy that they had named him that. Now the vet immediately said that we could re name him whatever we want, but they just called him that because it was also a name starting with a B, but in male form. We just kept it because of the coincidence. Though I honestly now dislike the name Billy, So I call him Bkitty. He’s not playful at all, and is a indoor outdoor cat. He hunts everyday, catching mice, rabbits and birds constantly. Though don’t worry, he gets full bowls of food, and is practically free fed because even if there’s only a little tiny bit eaten off the top, he meows like there’s nothing there. He’s very lazy to, he is actually not FULLY an indoor cat, but lives in our closed in porch, as he gets very dirty when outside, and feels cooped up after a while, because he was born wild. He doesn’t really like to be picked up and snuggled constantly, but loves chin and cheack scratchies, also, unlike most cats, he LOVES belly scratchies!!!!! He will flop on his back (I call them fat flops, as he’s very fat, not saying that’s bad! :) ) and will roll back and forth until you give him his scratchies. He’s a classic dark gray, almost black tabby, with hints of light gray and light brown mixed in. He has short fur, but his belly fur is a little longer, and very fluffy. He has light yellow eyes. I joke he looks like a tabby graystripe. He will have his playful moments, though they end in minutes, and are mostly at night, when his nocturnal instincts kick in, and his eyes get dilated. He likes the cat laser. He is afraid of the cat nip bubbles we got, so I’d say he’s afraid of bubbles to. Billy is 9 or 10 years old. 

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Aww! hes so cute :D 

if we are sharing cats, i'll show mine, her name was Polly (my user was named after her!) she was 17, sadly we had to euthanized her on new years because of medical problems :( 

i would post a picture but i'm on a laptop 

there was also Bumble, my leopard gecko, he had kidney failure, it was probably genetic

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