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all wc artists should pay her for her service

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first time playing the roblox warriors thing you people do some wild stuff there

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bunch of jurassic world beasts i drew to get back into the swing of drawing

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where did my art style go 😨

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redesigning cinderpelt again again again

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A small doodle of an old Warrior Cats OC, Cinderleaf.

A medicine cat with a kind heart; a little reserved, but beloved by her clan.

I can’t recall her home clan, though I do remember it wasn’t a canon one.

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The Big Stinky herself, Vaal Hazak 🐉☠️

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Pack hierarchy

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Greyhound and Peonies

Pen and ink on Arches paper

3 in x 5 in

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Atlas, the Eotriceratops who feels the weight of the world on his shoulders.

While few in number at the moment, the great migrations of his herd will grow to be expansive once the realism server is opened.

This is another OC of mine, this time from Path of Titans.

See some more info/writing practice under the cut.

Please note it is before 7 am here and I’ve just woken up.

Dawn had arrived.

And with it, he rose.

The bulky ceratopsian shook away the weight of the night from his body, rising to his still-stiff legs. With morning came grazing and taking the trek to the river to quench his growing thirst.

The foraging grounds during the wet season had been fruitful thus far, but soon it would be time to migrate once again.

A sound of rustling caught the large beast’s attention. He turned his frill, catching sight of the young, feisty cow beside him.

He greeted his female companion with a low, droning trill.

Moon, the object of his affection. She was stubborn. Perhaps even some would call her aggressive. His young adult antics had been quickly speared by her razor-sharp horns.

A few of the scars on his side still ached as he thought of her short fuse.

Though she was difficult, Atlas found himself enjoying her company. Her protective and swift to act nature would almost certainly extend to her eventual calves, a crucial part of both their lives. Without calves, migration would fail. And migration was a necessary part of the delicate ecosystem they occupied.

Speaking of, the dry season was approaching quickly. Another move for the herd was rapidly gaining on them like a hungry pack of metriacanthosaurus.

Eotriceratops were naturally inclined to migrate between seasons, seeking fresh foraging grounds and nesting grounds. Without this movement of the herds, food would become scarce and tempers would flare.

He would be leading another to the foraging grounds this time.

Moon nuzzled against his side affectionately, and Atlas quickly returned the favor. Both of them would make the long journey, protecting each-other with their viciously sharp horns and heavily armored frills.

He lowered his beak to the river, having made his way from his resting place to its banks. The cool water was refreshing, providing Atlas with a renewed sense of vigor.

It would all be alright, in the end.

His familial herd had made the journey many times before. He knew the path. He knew its many twists and turns.

Soon they would be on their way.

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The world ended. 75% of plant and animal life was gone forever. Then tomorrow came. So it goes; happy new year.

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Super rough sketches of a few dinosaurs from my playtime in Path of Titans. Super lazy and done while growing a few favorites on community servers.

from left > top right > bottom right

Hatzegopteryx > Utahraptor > Deinosuchus

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been playing totk. noodled out a rito design for bazal

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white-headed buffalo weaver

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Dear Writer Pallies,

Let me break this down for you, plain and simple:

#1 - you are incredible. Stop doubting yourself. You have it within you, you just have to learn to trust yourself.

#2 - you have the most wonderful ideas. Run with them. Stop overthinking it til you talk yourself out of it and just go with it. If you mess it up, you can start over. Stop worrying so much about it not being perfect immediately.

#3 - the title will come with time. It's okay not to have it immediately. And if you're a person that can't start a story without titling it, just summarize the plot in a couple words, bam. You have a placeholder title.

#4 - I'm proud of you. You've come so far, keep going. Learn to be proud of yourself. :) because I know for damn well sure there's more than enough reason for you to be.

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some character design practice w/ percy :)