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Time for another one of these. These date back to August 2016 and stuff. Just never finished em and stuff.

1. An attempt at human Skinner's Gang Inner Core. Idea came to me while listening to Clint Eastwood by the Gorillaz. I wanted to give Mjol a cabbie cap. It's made of skin. I've always pictured Skinner being Thai since she's a siamese breed, which is from Thailand. Skinner and Snowbelle are both shorter than average, so I guessed their heights. Skinner is 4'11", Snowbelle's 5'0" and Mjolnir is 7'0". I kinda gave up on Skinner's body and Snow's gave me some trouble.
2. A human bust of Amsterdam, one of the admin NPCs. Since he's a siamese and bombay mix, again, he's Thai. His reference isn't in the group at the moment since it needs some changes (since I'm the admin who owns him) but hopefully I'll update him and resubmit soon.
3. Granny's got a brand new walker. (She's riding a roomba)
4. Based on a conversation the admins had. Hop, Lynx, Tide, Birdie and Little all decorate the inside of the Roost (monarch's den). While playing with paint, they get into a paint fight. Littlestep is an unsuspecting victim.
5. Based on a conversation with Peng. Pale and Mjol talk. I'll post the short story snippet to go with it below.
6. B.F. Skinner. Ha.
7. A realistic Bathsheba I sketched out in Comp 1.
8. A really old and kinda shitty sketch of Mjolnir and Fuzzyrush from the Fur Problems RP (which is canon). Rip.
9. A drawing of Echopaw I'd done when I was still in high school for Issa's birthday.
10. My headcanon map for the Crafter's Circle.
11. Mjolnir "enjoying" some ice cream.
12. Littlestep being sad about something.
13. Valkyrie screaming. Maybe that's why Littlestep's so upset. Why do she scream?
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Story bit from 5:

  Mjolnir looked up from where he lay. Before his eyes even landed on the albino whelp he knew it was Pale. The marred tomcat's scent was one he couldn't forget, no matter how hard he tried to. "Pale," He grunted in greeting, not rising. The white tom's pawsteps stopped at the other cat debated whether or not to come closer. Mjolnir met his eyes. The rubies that stared back at him held questions and it didn't take much for Mjolnir to figure out what was on his mind.
  "So you know, then." He grumbled, flicking his long brown tail. "About your mother." Pale remained silent, watching him. "I guess she told you about my part in your whole estranged family thing, then?" Pale didn't reply.
Mjolnir closed his eyes for a moment, keeping his ears angled toward the younger cat. "I dunno if Skinner's given you the whole story, but when you were little she asked me to watch over you when she left. I gave her my word that I would, that I'd keep you and your brother from turning into your father. My oath." Mjolnir flexed his claws, dragging them through the dirt. "Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. You know the story, aye?" The titan lifted his stump and gave it a small shake. "Human intervention. I didn't escape soon enough, and by the time I came back, your brother was the creature he was. There was no turning Dustin back. So I went to you." Mjolnir opened his eyes and let out a sigh. "Kept an eye on you, but like I failed with Dustin, I failed with you. I don't know what was worse-- your brother becoming the Shit Prince or you becoming the disgraceful coward you are." He paused for a long moment, brow furrowing. It was the one thing he couldn't forgive himself for. His word was his bond and he'd broken it. "Nevertheless, I kept an eye on you until she returned. Must be nice knowing why I stalked you for so long, eh?"
  There was silence. The wind pulled at the leaves on the trees and bushes. Then, finally, Pale spoke.
  "The hell's all this angsty bullshit about? Geez you need to lighten up, man."
  Mjolnir looked up and met Pale's eyes. The tom dragged three fowl with him and looked over at Mjolnir with a confused and somewhat uncomfortable look on his face. "Yeah, yeah, talk about honor and all that later. I wanna see what you can do with these fowl first."
  "...What the fuck?"
  "I bet you can't eat all three in seven minutes."

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Favor to Littlestep

Skinner belongs to Riveriia
Snowbelle belongs to Bayflight
Pale belongs to PenguinEatsCarrots
Fuzzyrush belongs to DentistChicken
Echo belongs to Issaric
Mjolnir, Bathsheba, Littlestep and Valkyrie belong to me.
Please do NOT copy/trace/steal! You are not authorized to use this work without my permission. Thanks!

Description

Time for another one of these. These date back to August 2016 and stuff. Just never finished em and stuff.

1. An attempt at human Skinner's Gang Inner Core. Idea came to me while listening to Clint Eastwood by the Gorillaz. I wanted to give Mjol a cabbie cap. It's made of skin. I've always pictured Skinner being Thai since she's a siamese breed, which is from Thailand. Skinner and Snowbelle are both shorter than average, so I guessed their heights. Skinner is 4'11", Snowbelle's 5'0" and Mjolnir is 7'0". I kinda gave up on Skinner's body and Snow's gave me some trouble.
2. A human bust of Amsterdam, one of the admin NPCs. Since he's a siamese and bombay mix, again, he's Thai. His reference isn't in the group at the moment since it needs some changes (since I'm the admin who owns him) but hopefully I'll update him and resubmit soon.
3. Granny's got a brand new walker. (She's riding a roomba)
4. Based on a conversation the admins had. Hop, Lynx, Tide, Birdie and Little all decorate the inside of the Roost (monarch's den). While playing with paint, they get into a paint fight. Littlestep is an unsuspecting victim.
5. Based on a conversation with Peng. Pale and Mjol talk. I'll post the short story snippet to go with it below.
6. B.F. Skinner. Ha.
7. A realistic Bathsheba I sketched out in Comp 1.
8. A really old and kinda shitty sketch of Mjolnir and Fuzzyrush from the Fur Problems RP (which is canon). Rip.
9. A drawing of Echopaw I'd done when I was still in high school for Issa's birthday.
10. My headcanon map for the Crafter's Circle.
11. Mjolnir "enjoying" some ice cream.
12. Littlestep being sad about something.
13. Valkyrie screaming. Maybe that's why Littlestep's so upset. Why do she scream?
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Story bit from 5:

  Mjolnir looked up from where he lay. Before his eyes even landed on the albino whelp he knew it was Pale. The marred tomcat's scent was one he couldn't forget, no matter how hard he tried to. "Pale," He grunted in greeting, not rising. The white tom's pawsteps stopped at the other cat debated whether or not to come closer. Mjolnir met his eyes. The rubies that stared back at him held questions and it didn't take much for Mjolnir to figure out what was on his mind.
  "So you know, then." He grumbled, flicking his long brown tail. "About your mother." Pale remained silent, watching him. "I guess she told you about my part in your whole estranged family thing, then?" Pale didn't reply.
Mjolnir closed his eyes for a moment, keeping his ears angled toward the younger cat. "I dunno if Skinner's given you the whole story, but when you were little she asked me to watch over you when she left. I gave her my word that I would, that I'd keep you and your brother from turning into your father. My oath." Mjolnir flexed his claws, dragging them through the dirt. "Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. You know the story, aye?" The titan lifted his stump and gave it a small shake. "Human intervention. I didn't escape soon enough, and by the time I came back, your brother was the creature he was. There was no turning Dustin back. So I went to you." Mjolnir opened his eyes and let out a sigh. "Kept an eye on you, but like I failed with Dustin, I failed with you. I don't know what was worse-- your brother becoming the Shit Prince or you becoming the disgraceful coward you are." He paused for a long moment, brow furrowing. It was the one thing he couldn't forgive himself for. His word was his bond and he'd broken it. "Nevertheless, I kept an eye on you until she returned. Must be nice knowing why I stalked you for so long, eh?"
  There was silence. The wind pulled at the leaves on the trees and bushes. Then, finally, Pale spoke.
  "The hell's all this angsty bullshit about? Geez you need to lighten up, man."
  Mjolnir looked up and met Pale's eyes. The tom dragged three fowl with him and looked over at Mjolnir with a confused and somewhat uncomfortable look on his face. "Yeah, yeah, talk about honor and all that later. I wanna see what you can do with these fowl first."
  "...What the fuck?"
  "I bet you can't eat all three in seven minutes."

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Favor to Littlestep

Skinner belongs to Riveriia
Snowbelle belongs to Bayflight
Pale belongs to PenguinEatsCarrots
Fuzzyrush belongs to DentistChicken
Echo belongs to Issaric
Mjolnir, Bathsheba, Littlestep and Valkyrie belong to me.
Please do NOT copy/trace/steal! You are not authorized to use this work without my permission. Thanks!