Slushgut - The Spirits Got Me

Reblogging at 11:11 to curse you with good fortune

Looking for a comm? Well look no further, because I've got you covered!

Shading's going to be free for every option, just ask! I love shading. I can do humans, anthros and ferals. If there's something you want that isn't listed above, ask me! Chances are I'd be willing to work something out with ya.

DM If you're interested!

they call it art fight cause im fighting to make any sort of art

This shit can not be comfortable

Friendly fire at @inkpotachilles !! This was a real challenge, but only because animation is so new to me. Anyway, her characters are so cute, and I absolutely recommend attacking her♡♡♡

Didn't wanna wait to post this one. All of it was pretty experimental, so it is messy, but I was inspired so-

Firestorm's paws pounded against the muddy ground, his legs desperately moving as he ran, his striped pelt flashing with ginger streaks in the evening light. His tail tip was singed as flames licked at his back, threatening to consume him. Behind him, his home burned away, the raging flames of a forest fire eating up the only place he felt truly safe. Thunderclan warriors raced for the river, their ears pressed back and their eyes wide with terror. They had already lost Owlback, who had insisted on staying and defending his home. Steelthroat had tried to save him, but he refused to budge, and Firestorm had no idea if the elder was even still alive. Steelthroat was now leaping over fallen trees beside his leader, looking shocked and utterly panicked. Emberstrike and Blackwidow were running side by side just a few mouse lengths ahead of him, trying to keep the apprentices in line while each carrying one of Heatherberry's kits.

Firestorm took a glance behind his shoulder, skidding to a halt with a gasp. The flames had taken over the whole forest, burning away trees and ferns, brambles and flowers. It should have scared him to his core, left him shaking with terror. He should have been sobbing with despair as his world burned down around him. But he couldn't bring himself to feel anything. Anything but pure, complete awe. The bright flames lit up the evening, casting an eerie glow onto his fur. It warmed his pelt and soothed his aching legs. No, he wouldn't feel scared of it. It was beautiful. Too gorgeous to ever fear. In fact, he wanted *more*. Wanted to watch the every clan burn just to bask in that wonderful glow of ignited plant life.

Emberstrike's voice faded in above the crackling of the inferno, and he whipped his head around, spotting his best friend staring at him with horror filled eyes. Firestorm took one last look at the beauty destroying his home and turned, fleeing to safety with his friends.

Still doing it bad unfortunately, but I have a few more headcannons.

For one, Otis is a wild dog that goes more often than comes. He's got a key to Picos place but only shows up to eat all his food and play games on Picos phone. When D moved in, they crossed paths for the first time in the middle of the night and immediately hit it off.

Also, D pierced his ear for him so he could feel just as cool as the older kids.

In honor of the preview ♡

And no, I will not be drawing a gun any time soon

Her art is so pretty ahhhh I'm so glad I managed to rope her into doing this with me!!!!

John's personality is best described as... immature. At least, in the sense that John tends to lean into extremes. He can be selfless, willing to lay down his life for his loved ones or a cute animal he just met, or he can be extremely greedy and cruel. Despite this, John has a real talent for getting to the root of a problem and solving it in the easiest way.

At his core, we wanted to keep John the same silly himbo that he is. When I think about himbos, I think about werewolves, and I was able to pull @slushgut onto the idea.

Winter in Gustaf Fjaestad's Paintings.

The design was so spooky, but gosh Steve turned out so cute to me. I just know he's the only character that actually reads lmaoo

Steve is much more observant and meticulous than the rest of his pack. He tends to notice what the others- especially John- miss. Being surrounded by idiots has this soldier strung out!

-Yet, Steve is considerably more chipper when he's around John. All of Steve's poise goes out the window whenever he's with his best friend.

The tankmen are all strong men, so I wanted Steve to stand out among them. Whereas John is big, burly and fluffy in his wolf form, I wanted Steve to lean into the opposite extreme. I took inspiration from skinwalkers for his design and I think I spooked @slushgut when I originally shared the design with her.