Under the Bridge

quezify:

2023 -> 2024

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razzberrysheep:

a thief

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asoftwrongness:

instagram | prints

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feather-bone:

Red Panda! 🌿 fluffy arboreal little beasts

Unlike Giant Pandas, these guys aren’t bears! Their genus, Ailuridae, is monotypic, which means it contains only them and their extinct ancestors. Though they are classified as being part of the Carnivora family, their diet consists mostly of bamboo!

[ID: an illustration of a red panda perched in the crook of a tree, with a happy expression. It is on a teal background with thin green leaves. End.]

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oooocleo:

🩸 🩸 I’ll probably do a few small edits to this on pc (it needs more bleed Ough) but basically all done! V happy with how it came out + was fun to work on

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r-neophyte:

The HORRIFYING Art Demon attacks unsuspecting village by using an ancient and complex technique - the magic arcane drawing/object replacement!!!

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feather-bone:

Fangtooth moray eel! They’re nocturnal carnivores with a second set of teeth - called a pharyngeal jaw - in their throat that extends to help grasp prey.

[ID: an illustration of an orange eel with yellow patches and sharp teeth, on a sea-blue background. It is facing to the right and the rest o its body is folded above it. End.]

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king-bones-the1st:

blackberrys0da:

Retrospective

Hello Brother, said Wolf.

Hello Sister, said Dog.

How much you have changed after you went to sit by the fire with the Others, said Wolf.

How little you have changed after I left the Old Pack, said Dog.

You have baubles jingling from your harness, and your coat has grown soft to invite stroking hands, said Wolf.

I have an iron collar of deadly spikes, said Dog, and my teeth have not grown dull.

You are sleek and well fed, said Wolf, and then she asked, won’t you share a lamb from your flock, so that I may prosper this bleak winter, as your sister?

I will not, said Dog, for the Others have given me the sacred duty to guard them. The Flock gives its body so the New Pack may keep its strength and use it to nurture the next generation. I have made my pact to uphold this cycle. You have made no vow, and run from your mother’s flank to scavenge the middens of my New Pack.

I will give you not one lamb, Sister Wolf, and if you wish to take one, we must fight, pronounced Dog.

Aye Brother, so we must fight then, said Wolf.

ravenarisart:

Jaguarundi // Herpailurus yagouaroundi

Traditional art - coloured pencil, watercolour pencil, ink, metallic paint, illustration board.

asmeesh:

I love the coyotes who show up on our trailcam

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ovopack:

ネ族の住人

The inhabitants of the Ne tribe.

asmeesh:

Choose your #thylacine