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Species/Lapadis ©
nanny
Bubblegum on his quest to get a mate, not going too well I guess.
Bubblegum took some steps away as he took a look at what he had tried to create for the past hours. Collecting bushes that he puted into the ground next to each other and then getting that heavy stone thing and some strong rope to tie to the tree he had choosen to use as a head.
Stepping closer he looked at the head woundering if he should remove those fake horns he had placed on the head. Did females even have horns like him and other males, or did they not have any at all? He wasn't sure what to think looking at it as he tried to figure out what to do next.
It all started a few days ago when he heard some people talk about crismass or what they now called it. Spending time with their loved ones and give them a gift that they had placed below a tree. the other one spoke about someone called santa who brought pressents to the children.
He kinda liked that they spoke about joy with ther beloved ones but it made him a bit sad since he did not have anyone to spend time with. He had not even found a mate this year and that's when he got the idea to create one and quickly started to figure out how to do it.
As he sat there holding his paws on the bushes he could tell that it would be much work to create one even if it might not be able to give him any love in return. He signed as he looked down for a while, feeling a tiny bit sad but who knows maybe next year me might find one.
To be continued...
Species/Lapadis ©
nannyBubblegum on his quest to get a mate, not going too well I guess.
Bubblegum took some steps away as he took a look at what he had tried to create for the past hours. Collecting bushes that he puted into the ground next to each other and then getting that heavy stone thing and some strong rope to tie to the tree he had choosen to use as a head.
Stepping closer he looked at the head woundering if he should remove those fake horns he had placed on the head. Did females even have horns like him and other males, or did they not have any at all? He wasn't sure what to think looking at it as he tried to figure out what to do next.
It all started a few days ago when he heard some people talk about crismass or what they now called it. Spending time with their loved ones and give them a gift that they had placed below a tree. the other one spoke about someone called santa who brought pressents to the children.
He kinda liked that they spoke about joy with ther beloved ones but it made him a bit sad since he did not have anyone to spend time with. He had not even found a mate this year and that's when he got the idea to create one and quickly started to figure out how to do it.
As he sat there holding his paws on the bushes he could tell that it would be much work to create one even if it might not be able to give him any love in return. He signed as he looked down for a while, feeling a tiny bit sad but who knows maybe next year me might find one.
To be continued...
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Exotic (Other)
Size 2099 x 1362px
File Size 2.62 MB
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