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One of the cutest videos I’ve ever taken. Kevin the rhamph curling up to sleep in the curl of Nip’s tail.
It’s a good thing my dryo was eepy, or she would have been Upsetti Spaghetti at the cuddling. 😂
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I’ve been playing Path of Titans yet again, and my little dryosaurus named Screm got himself a wife named Screech. (Or rather, she got him and decided that his little dancey dance to get her attention was acceptable) and they hatched NINE little babies. Tiny, angry, screamy little fleas. I and the other players had so much fun being a chaotic little ankle-biting family.
We taught our children to fear nothing, hiss at everything (including fire) and bite anything (maybe not fire).
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Two Utahraptors tried to eat my little dryosaurus on the Path of Titans game I play.
Unfortunately, per behavioral profile on the realism server, they hate getting wet. Here’s them throwing a tantrum they can’t get me.
So longer, suckers 😎
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My time has been consumed with Path of Titans and running around menacing big dinosaurs as a little dinosaur on a realism server gives me life.
This is Moose, the dryosaurus. Per server profile, they are the angry, territorial, ankle-biting menaces of the dinosaur world.
Here’s him looking way cooler than he actually is
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Our party finally escaped the mines where we were being held captive! We managed to sneakily take out/convert most of the BBEG’s leadership while pretending the fake anti-magic collars our secret ally put on us actually worked. This is Tomoe enjoying the sun, finally free. She’s the group strategist. She’s especially at peace because we got to take out the mad scientist bad guy who vivisected her.
My art
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When you pick a fight with another fae and you get to figure out how much a difference that 200 years of battle experience makes.
Near the end, Rune tried to utter a curse on him, and Ryveraal muffled him before he could finish it.
Ryveraal is mine, Rune is a friend’s character.
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I don't know what's funnier, the rest of the D&D party now only referring to my elf as 'grandma' after finding out she's older than they thought she was, or the fact that she's only about 50, which other elves don't even consider an adult yet so she's technically younger than the party by comparative maturity standards.
#They all thought she was 21 including her#but in the faewilds time works differently so 40-something years passed instead of 17#so she's grandma now#my poor child#staring into the abyss#she found out how old she probably actually was by another elf#who asked her 'you don't spend a lot of time around other elves do you?"#her anmesiac butt: “no”
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This is totally normal behaviour for Orochimaru tbf
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A quick little Rita artpiece I did tonight!
My art
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I had to do my favorite KpopDemonHunter scene with SaiIno
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Had sunlight, green, and wings on the brain. My art.
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An artwork of mine!


Ryveraal (Rye-ver-all) - A forest arch fae created out of pain from a world affected by pollution and deforestation, nature forming him out of necessity to protect itself.
What he looks like with glamour and without glamour.
My art!
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"you lift my feet off the ground"
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