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Tried to draw Bad Dog! Pretty pleased with how he came out considering I’ve not drawn anything in ages.

Recycled a scrapped character for the palette.

Hoping to do a full reference soon, just need to shake the rust off…Full bodies are hard. Especially when I’ve never drawn furries before haha.

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Let’s color a bakedanuki boy!

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Little late but rolling again!!

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Did they chain you, when you were in jail?

“I wasn’t chained, no. But that didn’t make prison any less hellish.”

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So what's the plan now then?

“I dunno, man. I guess I’ll just wander around until I find something interesting.”

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Here’s the stream link!! Chilling a bit before getting rolling~

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While Fathom wrestles with the past that was stolen from him, an ominous wind blows, carrying the echoes of rattling chains.

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why not?

“It would just be too complicated...”

“It would be stupid to think she hadn’t moved on. She might even be married or have kids by now...”

“No. It wouldn’t be fair. Especially if she believes what everyone says about me.”

“Oh, hey Beri! It’s me! Your traitorous ex-boyfriend who’s escaped from prison! Where’s my welcome home kiss~?”

“...It was bad enough that I dragged Sela, a complete stranger at the time, into this mess.”

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You gonna go find her?

“...”

“No.”

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who's the girl?

“Beri.”

“She was my girlfriend, before...Y’know. Before I was branded a traitor and a murderer and thrown in the slammer for god knows how long.”

“I mean, technically we never officially broke up...”

Despite his expression, Fathom looks forlorn.

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Inside was damp, but everything was intact; a bundle of old clothes, a Delta Rune pin awarded to initiates of the Royal Guard, and a photograph.

The deep sea spirit monster stared at with furrowed brows and a troubled expression.

The Box

It wasn’t large, and it wasn’t heavy. And it was better to take anything that would link Sela to him. So Fathom had decided to take the box his younger self had found with him.

It was an unassuming cardboard container, but the thing carried a feeling of dread that was only slightly relieved by the fact that he was alone.

He pulled out his scrap knife and cut at the tape holding it shut.

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I wonder if the last point is the only one thats true and the other two are merely false accusations made by the girl

“The girl didn’t make any accusations. Not at the time anyway.”

“I have no idea what she thinks of me now...”

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The Box

It wasn’t large, and it wasn’t heavy. And it was better to take anything that would link Sela to him. So Fathom had decided to take the box his younger self had found with him.

It was an unassuming cardboard container, but the thing carried a feeling of dread that was only slightly relieved by the fact that he was alone.

He pulled out his scrap knife and cut at the tape holding it shut.

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What were you in for anyways? Theft? Murder? Stealing a young girl's heart metaphorically?

Fathom pondered for a few silent moments before sighing. It was better to tell them than for them to find out the other version of the story, after all.

But...He wasn’t quite ready to reveal everything.

“Try ‘all of the above’.”

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By order of the king, stop right there!

“Stop, and be arrested...Or don’t stop, and not be arrested.”

“Such a tough choice. I might need to ask a friend for help.”

Fathom fled.

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i forgot what a needy flirt Fathom is

“And I almost forgot how most of you anons are complete dicks. Good thing you remind all of us at every. Possible. Opportunity.”

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but you look ... so good half naked ... uhm, forget i said that

“Don’t worry. I’ll make sure I stay as naked as possible.”