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A little story of mine.
Posted 13 years agoSo I finally started to write a story, but decided to post a little exctract here, before putting in the real thing. I need to check if the story is flowing and typo is right, so note me if something is wrong.
The story is based in Games Workshops Warhammer 40K universe, with the added twist of characters being furries. Just a random thought, but I think it could work, so read first and then judge. The storys character is named Zanthus Arawin, 4th company captain of the Dragon Lords Space Marine chapter. If you arent familiar with the universe, then I suggest you google it, before proceeding.
The world was white and silent, like oblivion where you still lived. Only a faint howl stained it, which soon grew to an piercing scream. The world was filled with it and the landscape was filled with colors of hell. A feeling stinged him, a feeling so primeval and pure that it couldnt be erased. It was pain and it brought him once more into conciousness, telling his name and what he was. He was Zanthus and he was an Astartes. The screaming became clearer, forming into shouts, gunfire and howls of pain. He blinked, seeing that he was laying on his side, the power pack of his armor dormant. With a thought, it flooded back to life and he felt his heavy feeling fainting. He moved his arms, registering the pain enveloping his right arm as nothing more than muscle ache, the possibility of a bone break minimal. Standing up, the servos of his waking armor whirring as they aided his movements. He wobbled a bit, his world shaking, but soon steadying. Giving a glancing look at his wings he smiled, as the two massive limbs were intact although a bit worn. He then looked around, seeing that he was surrounded by fallen masonry or dark granite and broken bodies. They all were as massive as he was and bore the same color of his armour. They were dead and he instantly knew that he had to move. As he took the first few agonizing steps, a static filled his mind from his commmunication system, fixed on his ear: "Zshzhshs...Were being cut off....zshshsh...requesting back up captain Zanthus...Zshshshs"
He tapped the device and spoke with a harsh sound, dust aching his throat:"Evac called. Move to extraction point as planned." Afterwards, he picked up an fallen boltgun, a fine weapon of justice, lined with gold and emballazoned with purity seal. He wiped the dust off from it and stormed forward. He was in a building, levelled down by a missile that had wiped out his squad and knocked him unconcious. He was alone and had failed his mission, but decided not to fail his oath of duty. He moved out into a wide battlezone, gunfire spitting out from an destroyed building, where rebels had stationed in.
He picked up a shape, no less than about 30 feet from him. It bore an long snouted gasmask, worn and pointy ears showing out of it. The rebel looked at him wide eyed and raised its lasgun, pulling the trigger more as an reflex than act of will. Its crimson red bolt scracthed Zanthu'es shoulder pad, but he was unfazed, soonly raising his bolter and letting out an salvo, the traitor crumpling to the ground as its chest was ruined by the mass reactive bolts. Knowing that more were to come, Zanthus reloaded his weapon and sprinted forward. Las-bolts were whizzing over him, scarring his armor and leathery wings, but not making significant damage. He took cover behind an fallen imperial statue, turning to level out his gun at rebels storming towards him and firing full auto. The rebels mesh armour proved ineffective at protecting from the deadly salvo, the men dying in groves, expect for their leader, who picked out an rusty blade and charged at him. Zanthus magna locked the bolter to his thigh and bared his gauntlets claws.
The rebel struck, but Zanthus lightning fast ducked it easily and landed a blow to its back. The rebel staggered, but suprisingly fast stood up and picked an auto pistol. Zanthus growled and spranged onto him, hitting the gun away with the palm of his hand and baring his sharp teeth. He relished the rebels moment of terror, as two meters of ceramite and fangs landed in him, the dragon digging his claws to the rebels shoulders and biting down into his throat. The rebel howled in pain, but then silenced as Zanthus ripped his maw and claws free, part of the traitors throat going with his maw. He was just spitting it to the ground, as an sudden blow to his neck made he land to the ground hard. He spun around and realized that he was staring at an devilish figure, an Astartes as he was, but bearing hateful sigils and an snarling helmet. The Marine targeted Zanthu with a bolter, which butt had smashed him to the ground. Zanthu kicked the Marines groin with his boot, the traitor flinching and buying him precious seconds.
He stood up and smashed into the traitors body with his full might, digging his claws into the fallen Marines armor. The Marine hit the side of his face with an thunderous blow, which did shatter his jaws side, but failed to be fatal. He pushed the arm off and punched into the marines abdomen, the armor carcking as weight was applied and claws dug in. The traitor howled in anger and several times punched Zanthus'es temple, but the drake kept his grip firm, before pushing the traitor to the ground. He jumped on him, slashing his claw into the marines helmet, both of the eye pieces shattering as claws piereced them, then digging into skull and precious organs. The Marine roared, but Zanthus twisted his arm and silenced its death howl.
He pulled his hand free after it and picked out his bolter from his thigh, spinning around and aiming as he heard a sound. He gulped as he realised that he was staring down at the barrel of an plasma gun. The gunner was ironically unmasked, an snarling coyote behind it. The trigger pulled and gun fired, Zanthu'es world filling with painful light, with the word of the Emperor stil in his lips..
There it was. I made it pretty fast, so the story is still raw and proner to change. It will be made a lot better, if I decide to continue it.
The story is based in Games Workshops Warhammer 40K universe, with the added twist of characters being furries. Just a random thought, but I think it could work, so read first and then judge. The storys character is named Zanthus Arawin, 4th company captain of the Dragon Lords Space Marine chapter. If you arent familiar with the universe, then I suggest you google it, before proceeding.
The world was white and silent, like oblivion where you still lived. Only a faint howl stained it, which soon grew to an piercing scream. The world was filled with it and the landscape was filled with colors of hell. A feeling stinged him, a feeling so primeval and pure that it couldnt be erased. It was pain and it brought him once more into conciousness, telling his name and what he was. He was Zanthus and he was an Astartes. The screaming became clearer, forming into shouts, gunfire and howls of pain. He blinked, seeing that he was laying on his side, the power pack of his armor dormant. With a thought, it flooded back to life and he felt his heavy feeling fainting. He moved his arms, registering the pain enveloping his right arm as nothing more than muscle ache, the possibility of a bone break minimal. Standing up, the servos of his waking armor whirring as they aided his movements. He wobbled a bit, his world shaking, but soon steadying. Giving a glancing look at his wings he smiled, as the two massive limbs were intact although a bit worn. He then looked around, seeing that he was surrounded by fallen masonry or dark granite and broken bodies. They all were as massive as he was and bore the same color of his armour. They were dead and he instantly knew that he had to move. As he took the first few agonizing steps, a static filled his mind from his commmunication system, fixed on his ear: "Zshzhshs...Were being cut off....zshshsh...requesting back up captain Zanthus...Zshshshs"
He tapped the device and spoke with a harsh sound, dust aching his throat:"Evac called. Move to extraction point as planned." Afterwards, he picked up an fallen boltgun, a fine weapon of justice, lined with gold and emballazoned with purity seal. He wiped the dust off from it and stormed forward. He was in a building, levelled down by a missile that had wiped out his squad and knocked him unconcious. He was alone and had failed his mission, but decided not to fail his oath of duty. He moved out into a wide battlezone, gunfire spitting out from an destroyed building, where rebels had stationed in.
He picked up a shape, no less than about 30 feet from him. It bore an long snouted gasmask, worn and pointy ears showing out of it. The rebel looked at him wide eyed and raised its lasgun, pulling the trigger more as an reflex than act of will. Its crimson red bolt scracthed Zanthu'es shoulder pad, but he was unfazed, soonly raising his bolter and letting out an salvo, the traitor crumpling to the ground as its chest was ruined by the mass reactive bolts. Knowing that more were to come, Zanthus reloaded his weapon and sprinted forward. Las-bolts were whizzing over him, scarring his armor and leathery wings, but not making significant damage. He took cover behind an fallen imperial statue, turning to level out his gun at rebels storming towards him and firing full auto. The rebels mesh armour proved ineffective at protecting from the deadly salvo, the men dying in groves, expect for their leader, who picked out an rusty blade and charged at him. Zanthus magna locked the bolter to his thigh and bared his gauntlets claws.
The rebel struck, but Zanthus lightning fast ducked it easily and landed a blow to its back. The rebel staggered, but suprisingly fast stood up and picked an auto pistol. Zanthus growled and spranged onto him, hitting the gun away with the palm of his hand and baring his sharp teeth. He relished the rebels moment of terror, as two meters of ceramite and fangs landed in him, the dragon digging his claws to the rebels shoulders and biting down into his throat. The rebel howled in pain, but then silenced as Zanthus ripped his maw and claws free, part of the traitors throat going with his maw. He was just spitting it to the ground, as an sudden blow to his neck made he land to the ground hard. He spun around and realized that he was staring at an devilish figure, an Astartes as he was, but bearing hateful sigils and an snarling helmet. The Marine targeted Zanthu with a bolter, which butt had smashed him to the ground. Zanthu kicked the Marines groin with his boot, the traitor flinching and buying him precious seconds.
He stood up and smashed into the traitors body with his full might, digging his claws into the fallen Marines armor. The Marine hit the side of his face with an thunderous blow, which did shatter his jaws side, but failed to be fatal. He pushed the arm off and punched into the marines abdomen, the armor carcking as weight was applied and claws dug in. The traitor howled in anger and several times punched Zanthus'es temple, but the drake kept his grip firm, before pushing the traitor to the ground. He jumped on him, slashing his claw into the marines helmet, both of the eye pieces shattering as claws piereced them, then digging into skull and precious organs. The Marine roared, but Zanthus twisted his arm and silenced its death howl.
He pulled his hand free after it and picked out his bolter from his thigh, spinning around and aiming as he heard a sound. He gulped as he realised that he was staring down at the barrel of an plasma gun. The gunner was ironically unmasked, an snarling coyote behind it. The trigger pulled and gun fired, Zanthu'es world filling with painful light, with the word of the Emperor stil in his lips..
There it was. I made it pretty fast, so the story is still raw and proner to change. It will be made a lot better, if I decide to continue it.
Should I post stories?
Posted 13 years agoI've been thinking about writing something, but Im pretty sure that only maybe 1/10 people actually would read... about as many people who would bother to read this journal. So what do you people think. Is it worth spending time to write a story and then just realise that no one has read it? (Btw, the story would be an action story, featuring furries in WH40k)
My friends hatchday!
Posted 13 years agoMy friend 
is having his hatchday! So go onto his pageand wish him all well or I will eat you! >w>
is having his hatchday! So go onto his pageand wish him all well or I will eat you! >w>Birthday raffle!
Posted 13 years agoJesus loves dynamite!
Posted 13 years agoThe germans have proven it!
Possible free hips!
Posted 13 years agoBig problem!
Posted 13 years agoIm having the worlds greatest problem! Im gonna include a scarf to my character...
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But I cant decide a matching color D:
Black doenst show that well nor I like too bright colors. Anybody have suggestions? o.o
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But I cant decide a matching color D:
Black doenst show that well nor I like too bright colors. Anybody have suggestions? o.o
Free eyecon raffle!
Posted 13 years ago
is having a free eye icon raffle! Come join!: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/3583922/Art raffle!
Posted 13 years agoPossible free art!
Posted 13 years agoRaffle by Sharkey!
Posted 13 years agoRaffel for males!
Posted 13 years agoPossible free sketch!
Posted 13 years agoThings about me.
Posted 13 years agoAlrighty, heres another pointless journal, which should shed light about who and what I am. Since I like to talk with people, new contacts are inevitable and some times I've found that people havent liked me. If you want to know me, then this journal should help you with it...
Im a usually positive guy, but who's mood can change with the snap of fingers. Im happy and playful one second and then I suddenly turn sad and really negative. I prefer to hide my emotions, but most of the time they just over spill and you can find me screaming or even crying. Pathetic maybe for a man, but in my opinion people should be allowed to drain their bad feeling away. Oh and I hold my beliefs and opinions really strongly, and unfortunately like to speak and express them a lot. Im not a religious person. I don't have faith, but I hold my beliefs as an otherkin with dead seriousness.
Yeah... Im an dragon. I find other persons weird and usually loath my own body. It doesnt mean that I hate my looks, more likely that I hate how the human nose and ears look like. Dragons are attractive. I've had several crushes on other dragons, but oddly enough not to almost any humans. Figures that I prefer talking with peoples dragon sonas than with the actual persons. Sure I like knowing other people eventually, but this is a strange problem I've had for quite some time. Just don't get dishearted if you don't have a dragon sona, since if you're a nice guy then I'll probably want to be your friend.
Things I like:
- Draaaaaaaagoooooooooooooons! Dragons! Dragons! Dragons! Dragons! Dragons! Dragons! Hey guess what?! I looooooove dragons! If you hate dragons, then I hate you!
- Warhammer 40,000. The best scifi universe in the whole world, hands down. I know almost everything about it, so if you're a fan then ask me.
- Music! Music really is my life, since it affects how I feel and act dramatically. Almost any thing heavy or even classic makes me smile gleefully, but my fav bands are Sabaton: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QZm4zseMok0 and Alestorm: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q49slS1_vFc . Now... if you dont like them then dont tell it straight to me. Im very serious about my favourite music.
-Drawing and being silly. I have been called silly by dozens of people and furs, plus I have earned the name "Sylvio, the Silly Marshmallow Dragon"
-Relaxing. Taking too much stress kills people, thats a proven fact. But this is also a problem which has led me to several bad situations.
-Thinking. Im a philosopher, okay?
- Family. To me my friends and relatives are everything. Id do anything just to keep 'em happy. That also includes my e-family.
- RP:ing. Yeah, if you ever talk to me in IM:s then I'll propably try to RP with you. Just say no to me then and I'll (probably) stop. Just cuddling mostly and patting, but... well... theres no denying that Im a quite horny draggy too.
- Men. Alright, I consider myself as an bi-sexual, but nothing gets my d*** harder than the sight of an gorgeus male dragon. No, I dont drool to "real" naked men. Those things I find weird and prefer women over them. Though I do make expections from time to time.
- Humor. Hey, who doenst like humor? Almost any type of it makes me smile. (especially black humor)
- Generally doing stuff. I hate being in one place for a long period of time.
Still here? Well I've got more for you two spent you're precious time reading.
Things I hate:
-You. If I dont know you, then I'll treat you with suspicion. If I do get even a bit of information about you that I like, then I'll treat you almost as a friend.
-Ignorant and selfish people. Doesnt need any more explanation.
-Drunk and sick over weightness. Ok, now dont get me wrong on this one! Being drunk aint a good thing, but generally I have nothing against people with overweight problems. Its just that I find it difficult to believe how some people can get so over weight that it threatens their health. Doenst their subconcious already tell that something is wrong and should stop? Oh well, Im not here to judge people.
-Religious fanatics and racists. Really, whats up with these guys?
-Negativness! As Monthy Python said: Always look on the bright side of life. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WoaktW-Lu38
Read the whole thing? Strange, but thanks if you did. Comment please? I looooove comments!
Im a usually positive guy, but who's mood can change with the snap of fingers. Im happy and playful one second and then I suddenly turn sad and really negative. I prefer to hide my emotions, but most of the time they just over spill and you can find me screaming or even crying. Pathetic maybe for a man, but in my opinion people should be allowed to drain their bad feeling away. Oh and I hold my beliefs and opinions really strongly, and unfortunately like to speak and express them a lot. Im not a religious person. I don't have faith, but I hold my beliefs as an otherkin with dead seriousness.
Yeah... Im an dragon. I find other persons weird and usually loath my own body. It doesnt mean that I hate my looks, more likely that I hate how the human nose and ears look like. Dragons are attractive. I've had several crushes on other dragons, but oddly enough not to almost any humans. Figures that I prefer talking with peoples dragon sonas than with the actual persons. Sure I like knowing other people eventually, but this is a strange problem I've had for quite some time. Just don't get dishearted if you don't have a dragon sona, since if you're a nice guy then I'll probably want to be your friend.
Things I like:
- Draaaaaaaagoooooooooooooons! Dragons! Dragons! Dragons! Dragons! Dragons! Dragons! Hey guess what?! I looooooove dragons! If you hate dragons, then I hate you!
- Warhammer 40,000. The best scifi universe in the whole world, hands down. I know almost everything about it, so if you're a fan then ask me.
- Music! Music really is my life, since it affects how I feel and act dramatically. Almost any thing heavy or even classic makes me smile gleefully, but my fav bands are Sabaton: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QZm4zseMok0 and Alestorm: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q49slS1_vFc . Now... if you dont like them then dont tell it straight to me. Im very serious about my favourite music.
-Drawing and being silly. I have been called silly by dozens of people and furs, plus I have earned the name "Sylvio, the Silly Marshmallow Dragon"
-Relaxing. Taking too much stress kills people, thats a proven fact. But this is also a problem which has led me to several bad situations.
-Thinking. Im a philosopher, okay?
- Family. To me my friends and relatives are everything. Id do anything just to keep 'em happy. That also includes my e-family.
- RP:ing. Yeah, if you ever talk to me in IM:s then I'll propably try to RP with you. Just say no to me then and I'll (probably) stop. Just cuddling mostly and patting, but... well... theres no denying that Im a quite horny draggy too.
- Men. Alright, I consider myself as an bi-sexual, but nothing gets my d*** harder than the sight of an gorgeus male dragon. No, I dont drool to "real" naked men. Those things I find weird and prefer women over them. Though I do make expections from time to time.
- Humor. Hey, who doenst like humor? Almost any type of it makes me smile. (especially black humor)
- Generally doing stuff. I hate being in one place for a long period of time.
Still here? Well I've got more for you two spent you're precious time reading.
Things I hate:
-You. If I dont know you, then I'll treat you with suspicion. If I do get even a bit of information about you that I like, then I'll treat you almost as a friend.
-Ignorant and selfish people. Doesnt need any more explanation.
-Drunk and sick over weightness. Ok, now dont get me wrong on this one! Being drunk aint a good thing, but generally I have nothing against people with overweight problems. Its just that I find it difficult to believe how some people can get so over weight that it threatens their health. Doenst their subconcious already tell that something is wrong and should stop? Oh well, Im not here to judge people.
-Religious fanatics and racists. Really, whats up with these guys?
-Negativness! As Monthy Python said: Always look on the bright side of life. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WoaktW-Lu38
Read the whole thing? Strange, but thanks if you did. Comment please? I looooove comments!
Still alive o..o;;
Posted 13 years agoGot back from the vacation and this is what happened:
1. Ate dozen Gyros Pitas and pizzas.
2. Got a 4 day lasting stomach ache (but found an effective medicine to it)
3. Maybe got some training for my legs and even lost weight.
4. Learnt to think my body as an "flesh unit" by reading some enlightening novels and thinking too much.
Soooo.... thats it folks! >..>
1. Ate dozen Gyros Pitas and pizzas.
2. Got a 4 day lasting stomach ache (but found an effective medicine to it)
3. Maybe got some training for my legs and even lost weight.
4. Learnt to think my body as an "flesh unit" by reading some enlightening novels and thinking too much.
Soooo.... thats it folks! >..>
Going away for a while ;w;
Posted 13 years agoYep, Im going to an holiday in Greece (Parga) for about 8-9 days. In that time I wont answer phones nor any messages sent here or IM:es, because I dont want my plane dropping to the sea (my biggest and stupidest fear). So, if you want to tell me something then do it now, not when Im away. The song is irrelevant, but fucking epic nonetheless.
Possible free art
Posted 13 years agoBored of me? Well Im gonna make an army of chars o..o
Posted 13 years agoYeah... I found it pretty frustrating sometime ago to just draw my own character all over again. The requests ( http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/3398258/ ) did provide variety, but Im now searching for some variety which I can CONTROL. So here are the new characters which I'll be making:
Name: Yrendil
Gender: Female
Looks: Blue water dragon. Has dark green eyes, fins and really sleek body.
Personality: She is an fast learning and good hearted dragon, always in a look out to help others. She hates negative feelings and so prefers to spend her time her own lake, where the water can drown all the evilness coming from the surface.
Name: Dakarth
Gender: Male
Looks: A sturdy golden dragon, with a set of curved horns and several other more pointier ones. His wings are abnormally big and their membrane is vanilla white. Very simplistic, but holds an oddly royal look.
Personality: A leader type of a dragon, Dakarth prefers to be in control of any situation. He wants peace over everything and is not afraid to battle against evil. Loves to explore and communicate with others.
Name: Protheus
Gender: Male
Looks: Sleek, but strongly build dragon. Dark skin with omniously red glowing scar patterns and bright yellow eyes.. Weak points of his body are reinforced with thick armor plates and his spikes are long and curvy.
Personality: Protheus is a warrior born. Stubborn, fast thinking and relentless, few have dared to challenge him and even fewer have survived the encounter. His naturally suspicious and violent, but is kind and caring towards his family. Becoming friends with him is hard, but once done that you can rely him to offer any help he can. Best friends with Ventus.
Name: Ventus
Gender: Male
Looks: A frail wyvern, with really dark blue skin and orange patter on his belly and chest. Sleek look and orange eyes. Curvy armor plates and horns which cover all over from his head to his tail.
Personality: Ventus is a loner. He was accepted by his family and friends, but Ventus never felt well when being with others. His really shy of course and prefers to spend time flying around. Best friends (the true only one) with Protheus.
Name: Metallus
Gender: Male
Looks: A sturdy silver dragon, Metallus'es body is fully covered with silver scales. Has striking, turquise eyes and bit stumpy snout.
Personality: A proud and royal dragon, Metallus claims to have been born to lead all the other dragons as their king. Prefers to make others look smaller than him, by holding his head and chest up. Hates "weaklings" and sometimes even sees other dragons as manageble resources.
Name: Samantha
Gender: Female
Looks: An orange furred fur dragon with bright green eyes. Simple looks, but holds power to change the color and texture of his fur as she wishes. Has a set of long, white horns and short snout.
Personality: Samatha could be described best as "simplistic". She always had problems on learning, but has an incredibly happy and unfortunately naive nature. She loves to fool around with other dragons (and animals) and always wants to bring a smile to the face of others.
Name: Animi
Gender: Male
Looks: an red anthro dragon, with white mottled patter in front of his body. Holds large wings and really muscly body.
Personality: Animi could be seen as an "thinker. He prefers to spend time on thinking about current events, but so often appears to be lost in his own little world. Socially somewhat ankward, but if you can get through his ever changing moods then you will find him being really clingy and playful.
Name: Akanthia
Gender: Female
Looks: A long and muscular wurm, dark skin with several green marks and stripes. Long head and large ears, with great horns.
Personality: (Under progress)
Name: Yrendil
Gender: Female
Looks: Blue water dragon. Has dark green eyes, fins and really sleek body.
Personality: She is an fast learning and good hearted dragon, always in a look out to help others. She hates negative feelings and so prefers to spend her time her own lake, where the water can drown all the evilness coming from the surface.
Name: Dakarth
Gender: Male
Looks: A sturdy golden dragon, with a set of curved horns and several other more pointier ones. His wings are abnormally big and their membrane is vanilla white. Very simplistic, but holds an oddly royal look.
Personality: A leader type of a dragon, Dakarth prefers to be in control of any situation. He wants peace over everything and is not afraid to battle against evil. Loves to explore and communicate with others.
Name: Protheus
Gender: Male
Looks: Sleek, but strongly build dragon. Dark skin with omniously red glowing scar patterns and bright yellow eyes.. Weak points of his body are reinforced with thick armor plates and his spikes are long and curvy.
Personality: Protheus is a warrior born. Stubborn, fast thinking and relentless, few have dared to challenge him and even fewer have survived the encounter. His naturally suspicious and violent, but is kind and caring towards his family. Becoming friends with him is hard, but once done that you can rely him to offer any help he can. Best friends with Ventus.
Name: Ventus
Gender: Male
Looks: A frail wyvern, with really dark blue skin and orange patter on his belly and chest. Sleek look and orange eyes. Curvy armor plates and horns which cover all over from his head to his tail.
Personality: Ventus is a loner. He was accepted by his family and friends, but Ventus never felt well when being with others. His really shy of course and prefers to spend time flying around. Best friends (the true only one) with Protheus.
Name: Metallus
Gender: Male
Looks: A sturdy silver dragon, Metallus'es body is fully covered with silver scales. Has striking, turquise eyes and bit stumpy snout.
Personality: A proud and royal dragon, Metallus claims to have been born to lead all the other dragons as their king. Prefers to make others look smaller than him, by holding his head and chest up. Hates "weaklings" and sometimes even sees other dragons as manageble resources.
Name: Samantha
Gender: Female
Looks: An orange furred fur dragon with bright green eyes. Simple looks, but holds power to change the color and texture of his fur as she wishes. Has a set of long, white horns and short snout.
Personality: Samatha could be described best as "simplistic". She always had problems on learning, but has an incredibly happy and unfortunately naive nature. She loves to fool around with other dragons (and animals) and always wants to bring a smile to the face of others.
Name: Animi
Gender: Male
Looks: an red anthro dragon, with white mottled patter in front of his body. Holds large wings and really muscly body.
Personality: Animi could be seen as an "thinker. He prefers to spend time on thinking about current events, but so often appears to be lost in his own little world. Socially somewhat ankward, but if you can get through his ever changing moods then you will find him being really clingy and playful.
Name: Akanthia
Gender: Female
Looks: A long and muscular wurm, dark skin with several green marks and stripes. Long head and large ears, with great horns.
Personality: (Under progress)
To all that I owe art!
Posted 13 years agoOkay, it has been about a month since I made the journal "Fuck life, free (dragon) skethches" and I have got none truly finished. The reason is that before summer holiday, I'll have to work my ass off in school. Im not trying to slip away, I will get those sketches done, but also my stupid high art quality standards make me spent 1-2 hours on one sketch (yeah, Im actually fast, but I want really happy "customers") So shortly to put it off, Im sorry for the delay and will get them done after school. @.~.@
Free art!
Posted 13 years agoHelp a guy to buy a fursuit and maybe get a freebie!
Posted 13 years agoAmazing art raffle!
Posted 13 years agoHelp a mistreated fur!
Posted 13 years agoHelp now!: http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/3456025/
Left for dead art for free!
Posted 13 years agoI think Im a horrible person...
Posted 13 years ago...in Skyrim. Let see what is my daily activity there:
1.Drink peoples blood.
2.Steal their dreams and replace them with nightmares
3.Slay them and absorb their lifeforce
4.Take all of their former belongings.
5.Eat their corpses.
And the worst thing is... I really like it >:D
