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this blog is to consist of pencil sketches, digital sketches, finished works, WIPs etc...
Beware, horrible failure ahead.

11/21/10
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for vandetta ♥
human pose practice
lots of france D:



11/3/10
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art block has been looming over me the past several weeks, and today it has gotten me really quite depressed.
I haven't eaten any real food all day
I can't stop drinking caffeine
my emotions are in a tizzy
I feel like crawling under a rock. It actually feels like a struggle to make something i can feel proud of.
Regardless if the picture comes out what could normally be satisfactory, i just end up frustrated and upset.
I've tried music
I've tried referencing
I've tried a lot of things.
but if anyone has a really reliable tip...I'll take whatever you have to offer

An RP blog for my character Pigeon. I'm sure Pigeon has a lot of potential in roleplay and as a character, but is dreadfully boring to play in the forest when there is no one to interact with in forest. So here, I would like to have Pigeon develop good or bad relationships with others, anyone can join in, and i'm serious when I say this! So please feel free~

PIGEON

A few notes:
-Please actually know some things about the character before rping with it, all you have to do is give the bio a look
-Don't expect a whole lot of heavy, emotional, or particularly interesting rp with Pigeon, As there will be no dialogue with words, only actions.
-if you are still on the fence if you want to rp with Pigeon, I recommend you read this to learn a little more...then make your decision

RP Sample:
(taken from a short rp on Pigeon's bio, with Sonata's char friend) =)
The creature tilted it's head at an odd angle, orange eyes staring at the smaller one. It's head suddenly snapped back into position and locked it's view up at the leafy canopy, a few soft trills escaped it's throat. Pigeon blinked a few more times at Friend again before lowering it's body to lay upon the dusty earth not even looking at the little one now as it gazed into empty space.

This is an elongated and detailed depiction of my character Pigeon's past, for a better insight on the character than the summary in it's bio gives.

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I need to get my set together for my new character Majora
His character involves becoming a mini, the peacock antlers, and masquerade mask
but my main obstacle is getting mini, so if anyone is just hanging out with nothing to do or are just taking a lot of breaks, please sleep in a mushroom circle, I know I'm being really selfish, but it would be near impossible for me to get it otherwise
here's the picto http://tale-of-tales.com/TheEndlessForest/register/pictogram.php?username=Majora

A mass of honey brown fur stirred, nestled next to two large boulders. With blurry eyes the creature lifted its head, accidentally knocking it upon one of the boulders, it winced at the pain. The confused creature looked around at the bright stones, as its mind cleared the rocks became more distinct. Blinking its eyes at the large statues it quickly recognized them as being very human in appearance. On unsteady legs the creature stood up. The creature quickly knew that something had changed with his form "....four...legs?!" Panic quickly spread itself through it's mind. Shock and fear glazed over the creature's eyes as it ran off in a wobbly sprint, blind to its surroundings. It's heart convulsed in it's large chest. The creature's legs had quickly failed and the creature fell upon the earth. The creature lied there, sprawled upon the ground, realization sinking in. The creature lied in silence a long while. The creature stood, and began to walk. How long the creature walked was unknown, hours, days, it was impossible to tell, for all times the sunlight filtered through the leaves. The creatures soon was sure it was going mad, surely it had not seen the same thing twice? The creature's head began twisting in all directions, everything, everything looked the same as before! unable to comprehend, the creature once again took off, oblivious to all his senses, The whites of his eyes became clearly visible upon near collision with a tree, the deer looked behind its self in amazement, had, had it just ran through that tree? All this was too much, the creature's mind could not take it. It began a slow walk, head hung low, the creature continued walking until it had come across a small pond. The creature stepped into the chilled waters and lowered its long neck down and drank, though itthirsty, despite the fact its been days, but it drank anyway. After taking its fill of water a thought spurned in the depths of the creature's mind.