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Fair warning, this blog contains swearing

I feel like drawing some characters. Throw em at me.
I must warn you, my style may vary. And if you request something I can't promise when It will be done.
Here's an example of my art, I can do shading and textures though XD Example

Slots
1. (Trade) Bearwatch's Mystic
2. (Trade) Mary13's Khairah
3. (Trade) AceAsheling's Ashe
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This is not first come first serve, Ill draw what I want to draw.

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You can also do a trade if you want to. (Though I doubt anyone will XD)
Here are my characters for that. Namir Arcturus Alastair Cholena

You can also request chibis!


One more thing, I must have a pic ref before I can draw.

Finished
Sharptwoth's Skye
Waning-Sun's Luychu

Warning for language, tired uni rants and sudden hiatuses. Hiati?
Lyrics @ Breezeblocks - Alt-J

Is there a way to fix internet connection problems in the game?

So isn't there a way you can stay a fawn? Sorry if it's a stupid question ^^; But if anybody knows I would be very grateful C:

Thank you, LooksforDoves, ApoideaBee, and ZakuroToshino for answering my question C:

Cholena raced toward the playground, snow flying everywhere. She leaped onto one of the boulders, slipping on the snow, and ran toward the edge. As Cholena reached it, she, spread her wings and leaped high into the air. She quickly dipped toward the ground, and flapped her wings frantically to stay up, but she wasn't used to flying as a deer. Cholena hit the ground hard, all the breath knocked out of her. She lay there on the ground, wings spread out. Cholena forced back tears, if she couldn't fly, she didn't know what she'd do.
Cholena didn't get up. She was too tired and upset.

A big grey stag tall, strong and, majestic jumps of his rock. He is the leader of the forest. As he walks down wind he smells something, something strange, something he has never smelled before, he is confused but yet he is curious. He goes deep inside himself and gathers all the his strength and continues to walk down wind to find out if it is a threat to the forest and to his people. He gets about 50 yards from were the other deer are and then he hears a challenging grunt forum another deer. He freezes and listeners in the direction of the grunt. Not one deer to be found. He continues to walk. He hears the noise again. He freezes and listens in the other direction. Suddenly he feels a sharp piercing pain through his shoulder and hears a loud boom. He kicks and thrashed around trying to get the cause of the pain off. He then stands still and collapses, he has confronted this problem be for in his memories as a young buck, he squeezes the last few breaths of air into words. He said " the hunters are back."