#Least Concern
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saritawolf · 2 months ago
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Rock Doves (Columba livia) - (c) SaritaWolf - please do not repost
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meme-conservation · 10 months ago
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The Shameless Plug
Classification: idfk
Conservation status: Least Concern
Fans of the TACM may note that our publications have dwindled in frequency in recent years. This is because of a variety of factors such as the increasing age of the joke and the high effort involved in making these posts both sufficiently accurate and sufficiently funny. However, our waning interest in this blog aside, we of the TACM staff have recently launched a new gimmick blog that we presently find amusing enough to have many posts in the queue. Those who enjoy our writing may be interested in @bad-time-analogies
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faunalregion · 2 months ago
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sitting-on-me-bum · 2 years ago
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Rarest Animals In The World That Are On The Brink Of Extinction
Seneca White Deer aka Piebald Deer
Photographer: Dennis Money - Seneca White Deer
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computerizedsphinx · 4 months ago
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meme-conservation · 9 months ago
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The Gimmick Blog Orgy
Conservation status: Least Concern
Classification: native, potentially invasive
As populations of native Gimmick Blogs increase, conservationists are more frequently able to observe this meme's mating ritual. The Gimmick Blog Orgy occurs when a large number of Gimmick Blogs converge on a single post, each bringing its own often very long list of viewers who then attract other Gimmick Blogs to the post. The blogs perform their mating displays as we see above.
The grandiose sight of a Gimmick Blog Orgy does potentially have a sinister underside, however. Conservationists are concerned about the risk of the tumblr ecosystem becoming overrun by Gimmick Blogs as their rate of breeding increases. Some have classified the Gimmick Blog Orgy as a noxious meme due to its impact on other posts, but this category is not among those that we apply here at the TACM.
We have classified this native meme as potentially invasive due to its large and destructive impact on the posts where it appears, but it remains to be seen whether the Gimmick Blog Orgy is a true invasive or simply a meme enjoying a healthy explosive-growth phase of its life cycle.
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chloesimaginationthings · 1 year ago
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Vanny regrets living at the FNAF pizzaplex even more now..
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hellenhighwater · 1 month ago
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Mocking the deer whose severed head you have on the wall is horrible
I fervently hope that if I die, someone mounts my skull on a plaque, decks it out in pearls and crystals, and makes puns about it. Ideal afterlife, tbh
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kedreeva · 3 months ago
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In case you haven't heard yet, Colossal, the biotech company that earlier this year showed off their "woolly mouse," has announced that they de-extincted "dire wolves." I put this in quotes, because just like with the mice, they didn't truly bring them back (nothing can actually do that, yet) or even really make them.
What they actually did was kind of neat; they copied genes sequenced from dire wolf DNA and inserted them into the grey wolf genome (replacing grey wolf DNA, as they said gray wolves shared a significant percentage of their genome (which isn't saying a TON considering how much the human and chimp genome have in common without being nearly the same animals, but it's better than taking, say, a turtle's genome or something else super unrelated), to create a wolf with genes that dire wolves had.
And while that's not really the same thing as building a dire wolf completely from scratch, so to speak, and it's not really "cloning" them either, it's still pretty cool science, and just like with the woolly mouse, the work (ie, altering/editing multiple genes at once from sequenced DNA of deceased individuals) COULD apply to conservation of actual species (for example, having the ability to widen the genome of remaining breeding individuals of an endangered species, with DNA from deceased individuals). I'm not sure if it IS applying to other species right now (at least not through this company, despite their stated claims to want to), but it is one of their stated goals and it would work.
Also, they're pretty cute
As they were born in October 2024, they now have their own 2,000 acre reserve where Colossal is monitoring them closely. There are two males and one female, but as they've stated they do not have plans to breed them, I'm not sure where the female is being kept in relation to the males, but I suspect she's the solo-wolf pictured, vs the pics of the pair.
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Anyway, that's all happening.
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silly-goose-kid · 2 months ago
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saritawolf · 13 days ago
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American Flamingo (Phoenicopterus ruber) - (c) SaritaWolf - please do not repost
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somnoir · 2 months ago
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Children of Diana - Part 2
Part 1 | Masterpost
Diana had not intended to reveal the existence of her children so soon. But thankfully, Daniel and Dante seemed to agree that it would not be too troublesome for her colleagues to know of them.
She is grateful, at least, that no one suspects Diana Prince to be a mother of three. Instead, the world knows only that Wonder Woman has taken on two young male apprentices. The distinction, while subtle, grants her a measure of control over the narrative. It is, admittedly, a confusing time for some—especially her fellow heroes.
As expected, Batman is the first to approach her.
“You have partners?” he asks, his tone softer than usual, lacking the usual gruffness.
Diana smiles, tilting her head. “Yes. Though from what I understand, they are younger than your Robin.” She pauses, recalling the bright, determined child who first wore the mantle. “The older one is close in age to when Robin first came to be.”
Batman nods, understanding. “Do you require any assistance or advice on the matter? I am willing to offer guidance on mentoring young vigilantes. Though I must admit, I will be lacking in the powers department.”
Diana appreciates the offer. Even she struggles to fully anticipate the depths of Dante and Daniel’s abilities—so fluid, so unbound by the laws she has known. But she appreciates the helping hand nonetheless.
“Thank you, Batman.” She grins. His identity remains elusive, but she respects his privacy. More than ever, now that she has children of her own, she understands why he chooses to remain an enigma when so many of their colleagues have unmasked.
“It’s no problem.” He shakes his head, his cape shifting slightly with the motion. “You may bring them to the Watchtower at some point. Preferably once they’ve received enough training.”
Diana arches a brow, smirking. “The same way you brought Robin?”
Because, of course, Robin had not been formally introduced. The boy had snuck in, startling many before being caught by Kal—moments before he nearly ambushed his own mentor.
Batman grunts, displeased yet faintly amused by the memory. “Hopefully not.”
“I will try,” Diana laughs.
She eventually finds herself back home, where Dante and Daniel are suffering as per usual, trying to wrangle their adventurous infant of a sister to not float out the window. Like usual.
Diana steps into the room just in time to hear the chaos unfolding.
“Hi, Di!” Danny greets, far too cheerfully for someone currently wrangling a two-year-old with the strength and determination of a seasoned warrior. His eyes flicker green before he turns back to the little troublemaker currently biting the windowsill. “Can we borrow your lasso?! Or buy a leash?!”
Diana raises a brow.
“Ellie, stop biting the damn furniture! You’re too young to be traveling the world, damn it!” Dante shouts, trying to pry his sister away from the open window.
Ellie, utterly unbothered, swats at him with surprising force. “No! Wanna go to Greece! Lemme go!”
“You’re not going into the ocean, dammit!” Dante snaps back, only to yelp when Ellie plants a solid kick to his face.
Diana watches, unimpressed but unsurprised, as Dante stumbles. That moment of lost balance is all Ellie needs—wiggling free, she makes a determined beeline right out the window.
Diana sighs. Enough of that.
She catches Ellie by the waist with ease, pulling her back into the penthouse before she can so much as dangle a foot into open air. “Not yet, little one,” Diana says, tone firm but gentle. “As your brother said, you are far too young. Perhaps when you are eight, like Daniel, I shall permit it.”
Ellie whines loudly, puffing out her cheeks and attempting to push against Diana’s hold. It’s adorable, really—her tiny hands barely make an impact against Diana’s chest. Realizing resistance is futile, Ellie huffs and goes limp in her mother’s arms, a dramatic display of defiance.
Diana is unfazed. With one arm, she holds Ellie effortlessly, and with the other, she reaches out to help Dante up.
“Did I take too long?” she asks, amused.
“If you did, she’d already be by the coast,” Dante grumbles, rubbing his face and glaring at Ellie, who resolutely avoids his gaze.
Diana chuckles. It is never dull in this household.
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Wraith and Phantom make their entrance as they always do—silently, effortlessly, and unmistakably theirs. They do not linger in the shadow of the League as sidekicks often do, nor do they stand beside any other hero. They are with her and her alone.
The League, naturally, takes notice.
Their presence is striking, their power undeniable. Even their attire contrasts sharply with Diana’s own. Where she stands adorned in gold, red, and blue, they are shrouded in black and white, their cloaks shifting like the cosmos itself. Danny—Phantom—wears the void, an expanse of endless cold that seems to devour the light around it. Dante—Wraith—holds within his cloak the heat of a dying star, the fury of a sun on the brink of collapse.
And then, of course, there are their abilities.
Dante calls forth fire from the earth with a mere flick of his wrist, the ground obeying his command as flames rage in his wake. Danny summons ice from the sky, turning the battlefield into his frozen domain. Opposites in nearly every way, yet when they fight, it is seamless, an unrelenting force that none can withstand.
Barry whistles, watching as Wraith effortlessly hurls the latest villain skyward, only for Phantom to snatch them mid-air and slam them back into the ground with a force that rattles the street. "Okay, lady, you've got two concerningly powerful kids there," he laughs, though the nervous edge in his voice betrays his unease.
Batman, ever observant, merely nods. "Exceptional technique," he notes. "Did you train them yourself?"
Diana crosses her arms, watching as Phantom and Wraith move with fluid precision, their synergy as natural as breathing. "Somewhat," she admits. "They had exceptional mentors before arriving in this world, but I had to reteach them certain things after their transition."
Superman drifts closer, eyes narrowing slightly as he watches the two finish subduing their opponent. Yet their work is not done—Phantom immediately turns to the civilians, kneeling to comfort frightened children, his expression softening. Wraith, meanwhile, sets to repairing the damage they’ve left behind, a flick of his hand mending fractured pavement.
"Amazing," Clark murmurs. "So they’re from another world?"
"Another dimension," Diana corrects, carefully choosing her words. "They were sent here for their well-being. It would be best if you do not pry into their origins. It has been... difficult for them. Leaving home was not their choice."
A quiet understanding passes between them.
After a beat, Batman hums. "Would it be beneficial to introduce them to the others? The Titans, perhaps? They are younger than most of our younger heroes, but it may help them to have peers outside of us."
Diana watches as Wraith floats down beside Phantom, producing a small, unharmed kitten from seemingly nowhere and handing it to a tearful child. The girl’s sniffles quiet as she clutches the creature, Phantom ruffling her hair with an encouraging smile.
A rare warmth spreads in Diana’s chest.
She considers Batman’s words, then smiles. "That would be nice," she agrees. "It would make my day knowing my apprentices are given the chance to make friends."
Althought the prospect would solely depend on the boys' decision. Ellie would join in the vigilantism soon enough but for now...
"Παιδιά! Ελάτε εδώ!" (Kids! Come here!) Diana beckoned them towards her and the two half-ghosts were quick to move. Wraith floated towards her while Phantom slipped into a portal appeared at her side.
"Batman suggested I introduce you to the younger heroes. The Titans—they are led by Batman's protoge, Robin."
"The colorful one?" Phantom's face was hidden but Diana could tell his face was already scrunched up.
"Yes," she sighed, "The colorful one."
"I wanna meet them!" Phantom eagerly said, "Isn't your sister there? Can we meet her too? Ooh! And a speedster!"
Again, Dante looked utterly aghast when the speedster was mentioned.
Alas, this will do.
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meme-conservation · 2 years ago
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We here at the TACM are excited to report sightings of this meme surviving in the wild in new environments, notably including the fresh corpse of Henry Kissinger. Experts now believe that the death of any sufficiently infamous public figure will provide There Is No Queen Of England with suitable habitat in the future, and given the wide availability of such public figures, we are pleased to update the conservation status of this meme to Least Concern. Congratulations to meme conservationists everywhere for this success story!
Time for There Is No Queen of Emgland
There Is No Queen Of England
Conservation Status: Near Threatened
Classification: Non-native, non-invasive
There Is No Queen Of England is a meme that requires a highly specific ecological niche. While the queen of England was dying, the meme enjoyed a relatively stable environment and was able to spread into a wide variety of habitats. However, the life cycle of There Is No Queen Of England ends when, spurred by the death of the queen, the memes flower suddenly, presenting their full image instead of the cropped version that has spread prior to September 2022.
The reason we have listed the memes as Near Threatened is because, after flowering, the future of the memes is uncertain. Can the meme find a suitable germination site and habitat in an environment where the lack of a queen of England is simply a fact? We predict that it may face endangerment or extinction in such an environment.
However, there is still hope for the meme. In the event of the eradication of monarchy in England altogether, the breakup of the United Kingdom, or other political events wherein the existence or nonexistence of a queen of England is relevant, the meme may find sufficient sustenance for years to come.
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faunalregion · 2 months ago
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sitting-on-me-bum · 2 years ago
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Rarest Animals In The World That Are On The Brink Of Extinction
Hispaniolan Solenodon (Solenodon Paradoxus)
Wikimedia Commons
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fratercrucis · 1 month ago
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if someone is being mean to sam winchester then this is what I do
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