#tiny narinder

[altverse-invertverse]

Meeting + Kitty Bath right after

(I can’t draw backgrounds so I “borrowed” these from pinterest and then put a filter over the first two, to make them to make them look like drawings)

AU/Headcanon yapping for this lol ⬇️

Kallamar and Shamura met in their teenage years, living with eachother as close besties who found some random ass crowns along the way. They both shared a cabin on the border of early-day Anura and Darkwoods (there was no distinction between the areas, both areas were relatively the same). They shared a bed because it was comfortable enough for them, and lived an average life.

Now during his 30’s, Kallamar really wanted to take care of a child, even though he wasn’t as capable to carry one himself(intersex, infertile, AND he was single lmao). Shamura didn’t care for children as much, but wanted to see their best friend happy, just didn’t know how.

One day the two were sitting around and playing knucklebones with eachother, when they heard a knock on the door. Shamura got up to answer the door, looking around before glancing down, seeing a young black cat staring back up at them. Shamura was in a state of confusion at first, asking the kit where he came from, only getting a shrug as a response.

It was only a few seconds, before it clicked to Shamura that this child had been abandoned. With no second thoughts, they knew exactly what to do next, as they gently took the child by the hand to offer them a new home. Walking back into the living room, Kallamar had put away the board and dice, asking Shamura who was at the front door. Shamura replied with a simple “Just look for yourself”, as Kallamar gave them a look of confusion, before spotting the child stepping out from behind Shamura, while holding their hand.

Shamura explained to Kallamar the child’s situation, they brought up the idea of taking in the child, as if he were their younger sibling and such. Kallamar became ecstatic, agreeing to the idea almost immediately while going over to hug Shamura tightly, then greeting the little boy.

However, first things first, the kid smelled like trash(despite looking clean), which called for an “emergency” bath. I won’t go into big detail about the rest of that day, but let’s just say that Kalla and the child, nownamed Narinder, had alot fun getting to know each other.

This is literally “revised” lore I made up in my head for two weeks, finally had motivation to draw a bit of it, I just really like seeing interpretations of Narinder and Kallamar. So I thought instead of the usual sibling battles, they started off with a loving caretaker their adopted child type relationship, only becoming more sibling tied once growing up lol

[dormatheus]

smthn smthn dying for the one you love isn't the same as being a sacrificial lamb, idk how to explain it

I have many thougts about the lamb and their relationship towards prophecies...

Someday I'll learn to be consistent on how I draw the lamb, but that day ain't today lmao

-💊

[the-one-with-spider-brainrot]

draw these two being a cute couple

Hey fun fact, I ship them as well so have a sketch dump of them actually

[aychama]

Crossing paths.

[strawdool]

me 🤝 @aychama

making our aus more toxic than a radioactive waste

[inkclover]

🩸(un)Holy Matrimony🩸

[blustarpilot]

Decided to polish up one of the tiny adventures sketches.

Have baby Nari

[skyartworkzzz]

SOME PRACTICE COTL DOODLES cuz I decided to stop fcking around and just stick with my usual furry style

Also yes Shamura works like a skeleton for me, my Undertale years have served me well 💃

[ane-doodles]

Ok ok

First Narilamb sketch/comic dump

1: spent HOURS trying to draw those hands, but barely less than 20 minutes on perspective, coloring and shading

Think about this: The Lamb is defending the cult from invaders, Narinder is nearby keeping an eye on the matter. When the danger is almost over, one last enemy approaches with the intention of pushing her down a nearby slope. The Lamb immediately defends herself with the sword, but after fighting for so long she is physically exhausted so, after handling the sword with a sudden movement, she falls.

She lets herself fall, after all if she is wounded she will heal quickly, and if she dies she will revive almost instantly... but suddenly a hand appears holding her tightly, enough for her claws to accidentally dig in, making her bleed. They both look at each other in surprise, thinking exactly the same thing... "why?"

This is based on my own experience and the fact that sheep and goats usually attack and play at charging.

and for the last one... I have my reasons and headcanons ok? *giggles*

Do I have context for any of these? vaguely, but I'm enjoying it

[asmimir]

WOE MORE DOODLES BE UPON YE our shambalamba died in rp a month back so they got yeeted to the shadow realm.

This is my take of said gateway to said shadowrealm-

Oh and also! Bonus shambalamba scene that I just thumbnailed haphazardly

[altverse-invertverse]

Get morute-core’d idiot

Am I drawing Narinder more, yes, am I getting good at it?… eeeeeeeeeh maybe

[taxed-up-trotter]

warm up i did a few hours ago :]

[chancekey]

[aychama]

C-can we get smth suggestive of narilamb..? If not I’d take cuddles as well 👉👈

“Good job.”

[madamemiz]

meowdy

[daydreaming-jessi]

Still working on the second chapter of this fic so I decided to doodle follower Leshy to inspire myself. Love him and Shamura and their dynamic, also love the idea of him acting like a mix of heket and Narinder cause they’re the ones he was closest too, thus having a temper the equivalent to a barrel full of gunpowder