I have officially drawn every single cat amiibo in Animal Crossing!
With an official tally of 26 (23 villagers and 3 special NPCs), I compressed them to hell and back and grouped them together for the sake of everyone's dashboards.
I tried staying true to design and kept them in similar poses compared to their official cards! You'll see a mix of old clothing from previous games, along with the more detailed clothes from New Horizons. There's a few headcanons mixed in for good measure though, to keep things fresh! <:)
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'It's not rocket science darling. We’re just asking you to be thin and curvy, sexy and innocent!’
Acting auditions can be SAVAGE.
Ahahah!
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And with this lovely photo of 𝗧𝗼𝗺 holding a little bunny I wish you all 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐄𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 🐇🐣 💖😍
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Y con esta foto tan adorable de 𝗧𝗼𝗺 sosteniendo un conejito os deseo a todos 𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐚𝐬 🐇🐣 💖😍
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Grave vist
This one is kinda sad, so don't say I didn't warn you
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Their lantern was the only thing breaking through the still and quiet darkness, the light shone off multiple headstones, ‘Hodges’ Cedar read on one of them. “Is that one of Pete's relatives?” She asked, pointing at the stone. They never walked into the old cemetery from the same direction twice in a row, Cedar knew there was a reason for it, her dad always had a reason for everything seemingly. “Mmhm,” he answered, “Father, he was the sheriff before Pete, and his father before that.” He added. Cedar nodded to him and inclined her head in the direction of the stone out of respect as she continued to match her father's lumbering pace. Finally, they came to the grave that they came to visit, ‘Felicity S. Monroe’ it read, “I know I'm named to honor her,” Cedar started, “but I don't think you've told me where Cedar came from, is it a Bondurant name?” She asked. Forrest contemplated the stone for a moment, removing his hat and holding it over his chest, bowing his head and closing his eyes to pay his respects in silence. He smiled slightly when he opened his eyes to see Cedar had copied his actions, he wouldn't admit it himself, despite Howard pointing it out, but he took a fair amount of pride in the fact that Cedar was still trying to copy him even though she was well into her teenage years. “Well, it is now.” Forrest murmured, Cedar smiled at him, “In a roundabout way, your named after both of us, Felicity after her,” he said, gesturing his hat toward the stone “and my ma had keen interest in plants, so you're a tree in the forest, so to speak.” He explained quietly. Cedar gave him a wide grin, she always enjoyed a good play on words. Stepping forward, she placed a hand on top of the large stone, she bent over and laid a soft kiss on it, “Love you mama.” She sighed, turning back and she saw a look distant on her dad's face, a look she could read from a mile away. Cedar threw her arms around him, looking up at him. “Love you papa.” She smiled.
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