This gray and ashen furred cat walks with a creepy hollow-eyed skull face, and they're missing their left arm up to their torso! Their blue now and yellow, protruding fangs contrast against the pure white of their face, and their hollow eyes seem to be genuine tunnels that curve downward into his skull, towards darkness... Their eyes and mouth take up most of their face, and their head rests like a mask at the end of a powerful and ashen tube neck. Their neck flows down into a torso that is just barely larger and which also grows narrow towards the hips.
They wear brown rag with red repair patches sewn into it. The rag is tied down by a two-piece hip-guard which is tied together by a red bulbous knot before their abs. The rag wraps over their right shoulder and hanging below it is a growing limb which ends in a massive, pure white paw with blue paw pads. A pink, scarred circle of flesh remains on their left shoulder, and in the center is a mound which wriggles with movement.
From their dangling rag robes extends two powerful, digitigrade legs. The fur grows dark like soot starting at the ankles until become black at the toes. Patient claws rest hidden in the fur, atop blue cushioning mounds that silence this creature's step. This cat creeps as they walk with their one arm curled before their chest and their chin straining upward from their hunch. When they speak their mouth doesn't move and there is first an airy whisper that is formless in coherence. Then shortly afterward a chorus of three voices rattle together to form this cat's androgynous and mumbling cadence. When they speak to others, their head never quite fully turns to face their target, but others can feel this cat's presence and attention on them.
They wear brown rag with red repair patches sewn into it. The rag is tied down by a two-piece hip-guard which is tied together by a red bulbous knot before their abs. The rag wraps over their right shoulder and hanging below it is a growing limb which ends in a massive, pure white paw with blue paw pads. A pink, scarred circle of flesh remains on their left shoulder, and in the center is a mound which wriggles with movement.
From their dangling rag robes extends two powerful, digitigrade legs. The fur grows dark like soot starting at the ankles until become black at the toes. Patient claws rest hidden in the fur, atop blue cushioning mounds that silence this creature's step. This cat creeps as they walk with their one arm curled before their chest and their chin straining upward from their hunch. When they speak their mouth doesn't move and there is first an airy whisper that is formless in coherence. Then shortly afterward a chorus of three voices rattle together to form this cat's androgynous and mumbling cadence. When they speak to others, their head never quite fully turns to face their target, but others can feel this cat's presence and attention on them.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1130 x 1453px
File Size 3.07 MB
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I see someone has roamed the alleyways of a cryptid. Whoever they were, they should have listened to the murmrings of the citizens. I wonder how long they’ve been there… and if they’ll ever be allowed to leave!
Lovely cryptid by the way. The design on the head is really good!
Lovely cryptid by the way. The design on the head is really good!
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