#i've seen that sequence on deviantart

[didntaskforfrozenyoghurt]

to clarify for my followers i do know what deltarune is, i just don't plan on playing it so if i were to experience it i'd have to watch someone else play it

[kroashent]

Return to the Tavern - The Hat or the Peg

Kathalia leapt up with a start, the chair clattering to the floor as it fell.  She had no doubt in her mind of what she had seen, the distinct presence of the troublesome poulpiquet trickster.  If Beldam was here, then trouble was already well underway.  She turned, ready to give chase when a hand moved in front of her, maneuvering her into the wall.  Gwae stood before her, looking up at Kathalia with her ice blue eyes, sparkling with sudden intoxicated mischief, her teeth flashing into a wolfish grin.  Kathalia squirmed with the sudden distraction, unable to comprehend why now, of all times, Gwae was suddenly upon her like this, pressing her body so close.  Her legs brushed against Kathalia's with an intentional and unmistakable push.

"Gwae!  We need to hurry!" Kathalia began, trying to push past her confusion and a growing, distracting intrigue as she looked into Gwae's eyes, feeling the girl's cold breath making her own hairs stand on end, a shiver passing over her body as she tried to focus.  Gwae was so close, so forward.  Her ears were pressed back as she leaned in close, nuzzling Kathalia with a soft snout, her tail wagging as she moved ever closer, softly whispering in the tongue of the Islands.  Kathalia shuddered, her resolution fading in her confusion as her own excitement began to betray her.  She felt nervous and excited, not the jaded veteran of a dozen battles and countless brawls, but like a young girl watching Markizez Melusine triumph at the tournament.  Her confidence wavered as she struggled to regain verbal momentum.

"Acrasia.... Wait... Tonnere de Brest..." She faltered.  Gwae didn't have a tail...  Kathalia blinked, the glamour fading away like a sheer silk curtain being drawn back.  Gwae's lupine muzzle still nuzzling Kathalia's neck, was covered in a soft grey fur that seemed to extend all the way down to her paw-like feet and the tip of the swishing tail.  Kathalia jolted back as the reality suddenly hit hit like a bucket of icy water.

"You're becoming..." She began, unable to finish the sentence

"I fancy yer hat, Kathalia." Gwae said, her wolfish grin now appearing quite literally before Kathalia's stunned face as she pulled back from her nuzzle to look into the sellsword's eyes.

"What..." Kathalia muttered, her train of thought broken.  Her claws scraped on the wooden floor as she squirmed and shifted, the brushing of fur against fur sending her senses scrambling as if carried by the 12 winds.  Gwae's scent, a pine forest after the first snowfall of the year, entered the nostrils on the soft black cap of her own lengthening muzzle.  

"But I fancy the peg its sitting on more..." Gwae continued as she moved in, kissing Kathalia on her neck and punctuating it with a little nip.  That was all that was needed as Kathalia, her own lupine form taking over, moved to return the favor, her inhibitions thrown to the winds....

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Val's Notes: Bloody hell, I've been sitting on this one for far too long!  This one was drawn about 2 years ago, part of a very large folder that, for one reason or another, never saw proper publication.  I'm slowly but surely cleaning that up and sharing these works.

AGES ago I did a little werewolf picture reimaging a scenario I drew even further back, featuring Gwae wolfing out in a fantasy tavern:

I really enjoyed that piece, both working on it and the end result, and decided it was time to rework the Moonlight Tavern sequence to better fit the characters and setting that has developed since then.  To that end, I drew a whole set of lycanthropic tavern goers, but held off on posting them as I began in earnest in outlining and drafting my first full length story with these characters: Kroashent, Bal Des Loups.  I was debating on using them for in-story illustrations.  I won't say whether or not this scene happens in the story.  You'll need to read to find out!  If you like this kind of content, please be sure to read and comment on my story here, on Furaffinity or on Archive of Our Own.  Your support and engagement is crucial to keeping the steam on these projects going! 

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[pewniipawsblog]

Hello, hello!! pewniiPaws here, and I've been wanting to try a roleplay idea that popped into my brain from this special game. Meet my dragon raja oc, pipette. A quiet and reserved girl at first who seems mute due to the mutation caused by the dragon blood, who spends a day outside of the academy. This is when she meets some local humans and happens to come across your character. She would simply approach or attempt to save your character from a death servitor, only to fail due to her wanting to keep her identity a secret.

again, this is wholesome although I do include some action segments when needed, although I've just been in the mood to roleplay a few made-up scenarios for a cutesy and adventure roleplay that's based on the game.

Example being; A fashion makeover where one of our characters could get their outfit dirty due to getting scraped up after battle, and unintentionally stumbling upon a salon deal.

Second Example; The two walking around town before running into an arcade, my character hasn't seen one before or played a video game, so she's immediately enticed by the lights and pixelated images on the screens.

Writing requirements, or really just my style; I don't care how many lines you write, but, I'd be happy if it was two or three lines. I'm happy to use things like anime terminology for how characters react like sparkles, or even a transformation sequence at once point. Or a panty and stocking with garter belt type of situation where fight scenes could be skipped.

My character concept, at the moment; Pipette is around the age of 13 years old when she gets thrown into the cold waters of Siberia and gets found by cassel or cassle college, and the story takes place like usual, but outside of her missions and the growing guilt that she used to feel for her friends dying back in the orphanage. She tries to be social and fit in, inevitably getting scared off by simple everyday objects. Like a phone vibrating as it reminds her of the guns shot during the attack, and when she first used blood rage to defend herself.

Let me know, if this post is odd or my character could be updated in some fashion, I can't wait to meet the lovely people of DeviantArt!^^