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Donate $15 USD or more to bat conservations now through July 1st and receive art like this style from yours truly!
Below the read more will be a list of recognized bat wildlife organizations. Fill out this form after purchasing their merchandise, sponsoring a bat, or donating, and I will draw any animal character you'd like!*
* ᴺᵒ ᴺˢᶠᵂ ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵉⁿᵗ. ᴬⁿʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵃˡˡ ʳᵉᵠᵘᵉˢᵗˢ ᵈᵉᵉᵐᵉᵈ ᵃˢ ᶦⁿᵃᵖᵖʳᵒᵖʳᶦᵃᵗᵉ ᵒʳ ᵘⁿˢᵃᵛᵒʳʸ ʷᶦˡˡ ᵇᵉ ᵈᵉⁿᶦᵉᵈ.
Remember, July 1st is the cutoff date! I will not be accepting forms after July 1st!
Bat Conservation International
Recognized bat organizations
(in randomized order):
Lubee Bat Conservancy
Bat World Sanctuary
Merlin Tuttle's Bat Conservation
Gotham Bat Conservancy
Bats Without Borders
Bat Conservation India Trust
BatBnB
You can donate to any recognized organization or purchase from their shop! As long as it is $15 USD or more, you are eligible to receive artwork.
#i have a fundraiser going rn!!!#fundraiser#wildlife conservation#bats#chiroptera#donate#donations#charity#bat conservation#flederfundraiser
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@cornerstonc (for Natori!)
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Futari, one of the residents of the Cat Kingdom, had been... strange, as of late, to put it bluntly.
Noted for being a rather wonderful artist of landscape pieces, he had made countless canvases to decorate the great King's walls and more. Yet, something seemed to be rather off these days ─ The usually outgoing cat had become more reclusive. Hardly anyone had heard from him. Those who managed to spot the feline noticed that he no longer wore his artist apparel of sweater and paint-splattered apron. He simply wore the collar of his prior human. Nothing more. He wandered the streets of the kingdom, seemingly out of his mind.
Thing Futari's whiskers trembled as he picked up the sense of someone following behind. He turned, standing on all four paws, bristling as he glared in alarm.
"What is wanted?! Stay back!" He snapped, his pupils mere slits. The eyes seemed different, too ─ Somehow wilder and more feral than they had ever been.
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Hey, folks!
After much debate, I have decided to unlock 🔓 the secret dragon menu for those interested! If you wish to view the dragon muse list without puzzles, click here! Enjoy!
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Reminder that he will be ur dad. He won't be the best dad but he will very much try his best....
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FLITTERFLOSS: AN ASK / RP BLOG for FLOSS the SNUGHOUL BAT!
Please read our rules before interacting!
#coughs. gently sets this down#it's a wip but it's a labor of love#NOTE: it's not really an “RP blog” like fledercanons or fledermuse#but it's still fun#ooc.
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I'm participating in Art Fight this year, if anyone's interested! I've never done it before so hopefully all goes well haha ;;
-> My AF <-
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wait you have dragon muses now??? i saw a thread with someone where you had a dragon?
Yes! They're part of a "secret menu" that mutuals can unlock and interact with if they so choose.
You decipher a couple of simple puzzles, then enter a password from it, and you gain access to the list and info.
Here's the link if you'd like it, anon!
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Things I tell my cat
“Wake up, asshole.”
“You’re heavy. Get off me.”
“I would die for you.”
“Somebody’s cranky.”
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Who hurt you?”
“I know you secretly love it.”
“You look so dumb.”
“Who’s my handsome little boy?”
“You almost fell down again, you idiot.”
“Your breath stinks.”
“Get out of my closet!”
“No, not on my clean clothes!”
“Ew. You’re drooling.”
“I love you so much. You have no idea.”
“Here comes the angry little stinkman.”
“No. You’re not going out. You’re staying with me.”
“Get out of the damn house. Live a little.”
“Stop hitting her!”
“Stop being such a drama queen.”
“You’re so soft and fluffy.”
“You’re so fake, it’s not even funny.”
“Oh, is this not up to your standards?”
“What is it, my love?”
“I had a feelings you were gay.”
“Why did you bite me?!”
“Okay, okay! I’m sorry, I’ll stop!”
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YAP!
While the boy was more than willing to move along, the bright and curious robo-companion persisted, LED eyes blinking and head tilting at the stranger. Aibo hopped forward, regarding the fish on the ground with an inquisitive nature.
"Aibo, no! Come!" The boy called.
Only when the fish stilled, did Aibo poke a paw at it, then look up at Pokey, ears perked.
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Pokey stared at him, the entire, still wriggling fish in his mouth dropping to the ground.
"...Yeah, thats right! Move... Move along! You saw nothing!"
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Well. I had planned on getting an early start and doing drafts today but then i took a sleep aid last night and slept til 3pm
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Sooo excited to introduce you all to my new buddy... I need to finish his blog info first though

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Y'all ever just get overwhelmed with joy and appreciation for the one you love?
#i'm sitting here folding laundry to put up and im just.#i think about how special it is that alex and i live together and put our clothes away in the same place#that our lives are so perfectly meshed#it's just special to me idk#makes me happy#ooc.
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@stonesreef hatched an egg!
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Pip. Pip. Pip.
What had initially seemed to be a mere stone was wobbling on the edge of the sidewalk precariously among the pebbles and grass blades, the unknown form inside wriggling to escape.
A squawking cry emerged as the creature managed to burst through all at once, no longer willing to tolerate its trap.
"Scree-aww!"
Species determination: Kikien dragon. Notes: The kikien dragon is most similar to that of a rodent by behavior, noted for scavenging and collecting trinkets. This species is also known for its soft, luxurious fur, making it the perfect cuddling companion.
The slimy hatchling cried out, its eyes not yet open as it wriggled with a head too large for its body. It spilled out of the egg and onto the pavement of the walkway, twitching and squirming in search of warmth.
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With a simple nod, Uluak led the patrolling group deeper into the heart of the pack's territory ─ The scent of the wilderness growing ever-stronger and gamier. The slush and snows were scanter in this area during this time of year; replaced by the uncovered twigs and shrubbery. Long leaf fronds and ferns brushed underpaw and tickled with each step.
"King Kaavik, our commander." Uluak introduced in a hushed whisper to Balto as they entered camp, gesturing with a large paw toward a dark colored wolf.
The male in question didn't seem particularly stronger or larger than any of the others, though not scrawny, either ─ Just an average wolf as any other. Uluak was even more brawny than this leader.
"Queen Kesuk is usually the decision-maker," Uluak told the newcomer. "But the council discusses it all. I believe Kesuk is out hunting."
"You bring a familiar face," Kaavik called out as he approached, posture somewhat hunched. He scrutinized Balto with a look of guarded skepticism, though not completely unkind. Just uncertain. "I hope with good reason."
Uluak bowed his head. "This is Balto of Nome... He is interested in joining our cause." With that, Uluak looked to the guest for his reply.
"Is this so?" Kaavik asked, tilting his head.
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Maybe it is time to come home.
Is that what this wolf pack could really become for him? At the welcome at least, Balto raises himself a bit taller as he attempts to regather his security. Ears are still flicked back with tail low as he nods to Uluak.
❝Thank you, Uluak,❞ the wolfdog breathes, sounding relieved to not be chased off. This was already going better than he had expected. It seemed keeping his distance had been a proper decision, as perhaps it aided in establishing a sense of mild trust amongst the others. That he at least posed no immediate threat to them, and understood that Balto had only wished to find a place to be; to belong.
Balto approaches them now cautiously, accepting the escort. Though he knows a position in the pack isn't promised, this was the first step towards the chance.
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A flustered hiss. The lynx shook itself in unease, avoiding eye contact. What did it matter? What harm could such a tiny, meek creature do if it knew the truth of Thing's nature?
It could tell. It could spread information.
A growl rumbled in the beast's throat, ears flattened to its skull. It would be fine... Thing surely could catch a little fly if it were to say too much.
"You ask too much of Thing. Thing does not like questions!" It snipped, beginning to stalk away. Still...
"Thing... is .. big animal. And Thing is lynx now. Thing can be whatever Thing wants." It admitted.
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“But—you just did tell me something,” Melody said, both confusedly and matter-of-factly. “You told me two things: You’re a cat-lynx, and your name is Thing.”
Its attitude toward her didn’t deter her; she simply fluttered to where it faced and looked it in the eyes with a frown.
“You aren’t hurt at all after that big animal attacked you?” she continued. “You don’t feel tired or scared? I don’t smell any blood or… other smells. Why won’t you tell me more? Do you even remember?”
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I had such an interesting dream this morning.
I dreamt that I was a YouTuber named Sammy who lived my entire life off of playing different games until one day I woke up in one of the games and was trapped. I was also afflicted with a curse that had turned me into a werewolf. I fell in love with a knight, who had initially trapped me to take to imprisonment — but she fell for me too. Her brother spread lies about me (I can't remember the full tea) and caused drama in our relationship and we started arguing.
Then I woke up 😳
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