
*Updated, tried fixing the anatomy a bit.
[Feel free to skip this cheesy story...]
At home on the big sofa, Wolfgang played with Beowulf lifting him up and down like a plane, licking his nose and nipping his ear which made Beowulf yip in giggles. At the sudden sound of laughter behind him, Wolfgang suddenly realized he was being watched and he blushed. He was still not used to showing a soft, playful side to others, even to his mate, Haida.
Haida: “Jajaja… Awww, Wolf, you’ve become a big puppy yourself.”
Wolfgang: “Ye, yeah…..”
Haida: “Oh, stop blushing! It’s just me, not one of the guys”, referring to the rough types he was acquainted with down in the dark alleys where he fought his matches. “Still, it would be adorable… having them see they have little reason to fear you…”
Wolfgang: “Ugh, no!”, he cried, cringing at the thought. Haida just rolled her eyes.
While Beowulf nipped on Wolfgang’s finger - “ow, ouch!”- Wolfgang cracked a smile. “You know… I’m not kidding. I feel like a king.”
“*giggles* Whaa?” she smiled.
“and… and Beowulf, he is my prince.”
In his thoughts he suddenly realized to himself, “sh*t, that sounded so freakin’ cheesy said out loud!”
Yet he knew he meant every word.
Beowulf is my jackal oc, and this time I drew him asha puppy! x3 And meet his parents: Wolfgang, a rough 'n buff black back jackal known for his strength [like soda-can busting strong] and stormy attitude; and Haida, a very pretty and intelligent silver back jackal with a warm but strong willed character. They are poor, but each is dedicated as jackal parents are and able to live fairly well.
A little part of the inspiration to share:
https://www.pinterest.com/pin/291608144595096253/
https://www.pinterest.com/pin/290693350931363794/
[Feel free to skip this cheesy story...]
At home on the big sofa, Wolfgang played with Beowulf lifting him up and down like a plane, licking his nose and nipping his ear which made Beowulf yip in giggles. At the sudden sound of laughter behind him, Wolfgang suddenly realized he was being watched and he blushed. He was still not used to showing a soft, playful side to others, even to his mate, Haida.
Haida: “Jajaja… Awww, Wolf, you’ve become a big puppy yourself.”
Wolfgang: “Ye, yeah…..”
Haida: “Oh, stop blushing! It’s just me, not one of the guys”, referring to the rough types he was acquainted with down in the dark alleys where he fought his matches. “Still, it would be adorable… having them see they have little reason to fear you…”
Wolfgang: “Ugh, no!”, he cried, cringing at the thought. Haida just rolled her eyes.
While Beowulf nipped on Wolfgang’s finger - “ow, ouch!”- Wolfgang cracked a smile. “You know… I’m not kidding. I feel like a king.”
“*giggles* Whaa?” she smiled.
“and… and Beowulf, he is my prince.”
In his thoughts he suddenly realized to himself, “sh*t, that sounded so freakin’ cheesy said out loud!”
Yet he knew he meant every word.
Beowulf is my jackal oc, and this time I drew him asha puppy! x3 And meet his parents: Wolfgang, a rough 'n buff black back jackal known for his strength [like soda-can busting strong] and stormy attitude; and Haida, a very pretty and intelligent silver back jackal with a warm but strong willed character. They are poor, but each is dedicated as jackal parents are and able to live fairly well.
A little part of the inspiration to share:
https://www.pinterest.com/pin/291608144595096253/
https://www.pinterest.com/pin/290693350931363794/
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Jackal
Size 1081 x 890px
File Size 394.1 kB
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Thank you very much for your beautifully poetic words, dang they warmed my heart and made my day. "...with but a smile from his son" x' )
I agree, even with all the riches in the world, without someone to love and someone to love you back life would feel like an empty hole in the heart.
I agree, even with all the riches in the world, without someone to love and someone to love you back life would feel like an empty hole in the heart.
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