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"What? Don't be silly! That wouldn't happen unless someone *cough* asked to take a picture of the inside of my mouth or something."
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Vore
Species Hyena
Size 1350 x 1600px
File Size 1.46 MB
A bloated wobbly yena belly is pretty natural id say, hyenas gorge on food when they can get it like any pred. I am sure the photographer I getting good pics in there anyway, next thing you know we will see flashes.
Interesting art style your changing into too Strega, it's like charcoal drawing, I like it for simple black and white drawings.
Interesting art style your changing into too Strega, it's like charcoal drawing, I like it for simple black and white drawings.
That's a rotten lie!
We here at the Large Carnivore Wildlife Appreciation Society have always viewed regular hikes to be a valuable exercise, both for the body and mind. Indeed we heartily encourage humans of all kinds, but especially those of heavy build to go hiking on a regular basis. If you've spent your life in front of a screen, growing soft and tender, stuffed with cheetos and other such dainties there's nothing quite like a short hike into Hyena Country, Wolf Ridge or Badger Fen to help you reconnect with nature. Indeed it is our aim, our goal, our VOCATION to ensure that said hikers get as close to nature as possible. We want to be the final word in nature exploration.
For your own comfort please wear natural fiber clothes when possible. Please avoid cellphones and other electronics. Snacks and garnishes are acceptable, please consult your local LCWAS representative as to what would be most suiting.
We here at the Large Carnivore Wildlife Appreciation Society have always viewed regular hikes to be a valuable exercise, both for the body and mind. Indeed we heartily encourage humans of all kinds, but especially those of heavy build to go hiking on a regular basis. If you've spent your life in front of a screen, growing soft and tender, stuffed with cheetos and other such dainties there's nothing quite like a short hike into Hyena Country, Wolf Ridge or Badger Fen to help you reconnect with nature. Indeed it is our aim, our goal, our VOCATION to ensure that said hikers get as close to nature as possible. We want to be the final word in nature exploration.
For your own comfort please wear natural fiber clothes when possible. Please avoid cellphones and other electronics. Snacks and garnishes are acceptable, please consult your local LCWAS representative as to what would be most suiting.
What else would you expect from a soft hearted herbivore, anyhow?
Besides, you just stated a reason why to be weary of these Humanoid races. They searched for their missing kind. Oh, sure. You can catch a few fattened up meals that can't outrun their destinies. But, more come. Come with creations of their given traits. Take down their hikers and then the investigators come. Whom bring those with the death sticks. They're omnivores. They don't scare, easily. They don't tend to move on from the loss of their weak. They go from prey to pred when motivated. Top tier predators whom clip their claws. You see the weak without seeing what's underneath. And they play by their own rules.
Besides, you just stated a reason why to be weary of these Humanoid races. They searched for their missing kind. Oh, sure. You can catch a few fattened up meals that can't outrun their destinies. But, more come. Come with creations of their given traits. Take down their hikers and then the investigators come. Whom bring those with the death sticks. They're omnivores. They don't scare, easily. They don't tend to move on from the loss of their weak. They go from prey to pred when motivated. Top tier predators whom clip their claws. You see the weak without seeing what's underneath. And they play by their own rules.
Tsk! You act as if there were a war on or something!
No, we've always welcomed people of all kinds to come visit. Yes, some do go missing, but that happens everywhere. I mean, do you know how many people go missing in Australia every year? Overcome by the heat or just lost most likely. We're more than welcome to help any search parties or investigators that wish to look for missing loved ones. Sadly few are ever found; our records suggest that the lost are often physically unfit and inexperienced, so no small wonder the wilderness overcomes them. But despite all that we repeat our heartfelt invitation to all to come visit us, be they old or young, pred or prey, but preferably tender.
No, we've always welcomed people of all kinds to come visit. Yes, some do go missing, but that happens everywhere. I mean, do you know how many people go missing in Australia every year? Overcome by the heat or just lost most likely. We're more than welcome to help any search parties or investigators that wish to look for missing loved ones. Sadly few are ever found; our records suggest that the lost are often physically unfit and inexperienced, so no small wonder the wilderness overcomes them. But despite all that we repeat our heartfelt invitation to all to come visit us, be they old or young, pred or prey, but preferably tender.
You can be as greeting-like as you wish. Passing off a few losses to the mishaps of Nature. Trying to keep everyone stealthy and avoid arousing their vengeance, if you'd like. Just stay aware that they have more habits then just taking vengeance on their fallen. If they happen to like an area too much, they come in masses.
It's...almost embarrassing to think how well they've mastered the art of herding. A few of these predators playing the part of prey in numbers of one or four or so to tempt your ulterior motives is hilarious, in all honestly. Pick'em off. Take your chances with avoiding their vengeance. Maybe even pretend to be their ally. It's actually far worse when they do bond and tell tale of what they've found. Then more come. Packs too large to prey upon. They bring their celphones. Their devices. Their ideals and outsider ways. They trample fresh food. Deposit strange things. And when their large herds tell tale too well...oh...then you will see how they wage war. Their scary allies come. Destroy everything. Make the land alien. And once they're ready, they don't permit wildlife to exist as you know it.
But, hey. Don't take my word for it. Invite their weaklings to come tour the places where they shouldn't go. Take your chances on reaping them so easily. Just don't say I didn't warn you when they come with their death sticks. Their allies. Their ways. They eat everything, anyhow. All the tender plants. All my kind. All your kind. Everything. Their defenseless ways is an illusion. Once they set their ways to our home, we're all going to suffer.
I...may stand a chance. Have heard their kind have limited tolerance towards those whom aren't threatening. But others? We'll see. We. Will. See.
It's...almost embarrassing to think how well they've mastered the art of herding. A few of these predators playing the part of prey in numbers of one or four or so to tempt your ulterior motives is hilarious, in all honestly. Pick'em off. Take your chances with avoiding their vengeance. Maybe even pretend to be their ally. It's actually far worse when they do bond and tell tale of what they've found. Then more come. Packs too large to prey upon. They bring their celphones. Their devices. Their ideals and outsider ways. They trample fresh food. Deposit strange things. And when their large herds tell tale too well...oh...then you will see how they wage war. Their scary allies come. Destroy everything. Make the land alien. And once they're ready, they don't permit wildlife to exist as you know it.
But, hey. Don't take my word for it. Invite their weaklings to come tour the places where they shouldn't go. Take your chances on reaping them so easily. Just don't say I didn't warn you when they come with their death sticks. Their allies. Their ways. They eat everything, anyhow. All the tender plants. All my kind. All your kind. Everything. Their defenseless ways is an illusion. Once they set their ways to our home, we're all going to suffer.
I...may stand a chance. Have heard their kind have limited tolerance towards those whom aren't threatening. But others? We'll see. We. Will. See.
Things change. This is life.
The rabbits and cats and foxes invaded Australia. They bought with them a great death the likes of which was not seen before nor since. The world was upended and the weak destroyed. Where once was wood became dust bowls and deserts. Swarms of new creatures that devoured every scrap of green. Strange diseases and hunts.
So it goes. But the strong survive and prosper. The rabbits, the rats, endless rats in their billions. Cats in similar numbers. Strong. This is the way of things, the way they must be. Certainly the weak cower and fear and warn, but that is because they know they are destined to be devoured. The strong welcome the change for they know that any challenge raised serves only to separate them from the weak. Take heed from your long eared herbivorous kin. They hunted them, poisoned them, bought in diseases, fenced them out.. yet they thrive. Nothing holds them back. Let the humans come in their numbers, let the nature of things judge who is worth to remain.
The rabbits and cats and foxes invaded Australia. They bought with them a great death the likes of which was not seen before nor since. The world was upended and the weak destroyed. Where once was wood became dust bowls and deserts. Swarms of new creatures that devoured every scrap of green. Strange diseases and hunts.
So it goes. But the strong survive and prosper. The rabbits, the rats, endless rats in their billions. Cats in similar numbers. Strong. This is the way of things, the way they must be. Certainly the weak cower and fear and warn, but that is because they know they are destined to be devoured. The strong welcome the change for they know that any challenge raised serves only to separate them from the weak. Take heed from your long eared herbivorous kin. They hunted them, poisoned them, bought in diseases, fenced them out.. yet they thrive. Nothing holds them back. Let the humans come in their numbers, let the nature of things judge who is worth to remain.
The buck just stares at you for a moment, before going "Meh...you can prey upon them and they'll still come. I can run away and yet, they'll still come. Nobody can stop them when they choose to come. Just remember that they can kill what they fear and kill what they wish and kill what they adore, alike. Very dangerous. Very...dangerous."
The buck then hangs his head and walks off, muttering, "All so dangerous..."
The buck then hangs his head and walks off, muttering, "All so dangerous..."
I know, that's the point. Who will save you from the rabbits? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FOssx3CFMVk
We shall see, we shall see.
We shall see, we shall see.
Perhaps, the grizzlies?
https://youtu.be/vT_PNKg3v7s
That is, once they can overcome these outsiders that can outrun them without even running at all.
https://youtu.be/vT_PNKg3v7s
That is, once they can overcome these outsiders that can outrun them without even running at all.
Or, better yet, if we could just make Humans our allies, instead...
https://youtu.be/eie7WJF0aY0
(Couldn't resist.)
https://youtu.be/eie7WJF0aY0
(Couldn't resist.)
Not even humans can stop the rabbits. Or the rats. Even when they want to help the few remaining individuals of a species nature will not be denied. To be endangered is to be already extinct.
(Also holy crap the narrator in that video is a moron. A doorknob would amaze him.)
(Also holy crap the narrator in that video is a moron. A doorknob would amaze him.)
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