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Noodle skittered out of bed, unraveling herself from the blanket mound that sat on her mattress. Winter had to be one of her most cherished seasons; peering out the window, she took notice to the sheets of snow that blanketed the earth as far as the horizon. Noodle fixed herself an outfit, coiling a scarf around her neck and watching snowflakes descend gracefully into the heap below. She advanced to the hallways, utter bliss surging in her optics. She passed Alma, who was swamped in chores. Wynglings were circling her like sharks, and she paused to observe them. Noodle fitted herself with a coat as Alma acknowledged her, "Going so soon, Noodle?" She cooed, and took a wyngling into her arms. "Hi Alma!" She greeted her with a warm smile, "Yeah, It's snowing out!" Alma craned her neck to the window and frowned, "I heard there was a blizzard coming soon." She remarked, cradling the wyngling before ushering them to their room. "And didn't you hear what happened to the nova tree? And the disease? You might get sick out there!" Noodle caressed her claws together, sharing the same bothered expression Alma had for a moment, then zipped her coat. "I don't think I'd be out for that long, Alma," She replied. "Besides, I haven't touched anyone whose sick I don't think.." Alma flicked her tail and approached Noodle, clutching her arms. "It spreads through magic too, so be sure to keep your mouth covered. Stay safe, child." She murmured. Noodle nodded defiantly, and hugged Alma. "Thank you!" She purred. "Oh! Don't forget these." Alma presented her with knitted mittens. Noodle grinned, and slipped them on. "Thank you!" Noodle beamed and set off into town, waving a goodbye with her new mittens.
Noodle escorted herself into town square, taking note of how empty the village was. She furrowed her eyebrows, she could've sworn that there would be more gros enthusiastic about the weather. She found her gaze secured on the nova tree, no longer giving off a warm aura of bliss and color. Her ears pinned, she could hear the sick. Noodle frowned, the town seemed almost completely dead, and during one of her favorite seasons.
Noodle found herself at the edge of the woods, the dense atmosphere that stooped heavy on her shoulders. She gave into a bound through the sleet, kicking icicles that perched themselves on branches and giggling. She rolled a snowball into her grasp and threw it through the stalky bodies of trees that surrounded her. She took a few moments to construct snowgros in the middles of clearings and gave them silly faces. She stood up after making her son, her eyes soft at the snowgro. Her tail flicked, narrowing her eyes as she swore she spotted something in the distance. Noodle blinked where it vanished, and rose to browse the area. Her ears strained to a series of shrieks--almost like that of a wyngling. She padded for the sound, "Hello?!" She exclaimed, awaiting for a response to break into a vault for them. "Where are you?!" Noodle huffed, bypassing trees as the voice was muffled against the wind
"Anyone!" The voice pleaded, "Help!" Noodle glared, attempting to concentrate on the sound. For a moment her glands would spark a golden hue before blinking off again. The wind howled in her ears, and her glands would blink consistently. The voice proceeded in a shriek of alarm. She called out for the voice, "Hold on!" The wind was flushed in her face, she halted to a trail of footprints hailing towards the voice. She heaved, and chased the imprints, her breath hot against the frigid climate that engulfed her. Noodle found herself at a clearing, trembling at the lack of clothing that secured her legs from the snow, and craned her neck at the scene that laid before her.

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Yeah I hate how this came out but whatever

EDIT: Fuck I forgot to post an individual drawing of Noodle in the upgrade folder.
Oops sorry about that!!

+ THIRD EYE: WARPTIDE EVENT
- Death by plague

+ UNLIMITED CLOTHING:
- Draw 1 NPC

( Noodle has no idea it's there )

9/406
Wyn Tracker

Description

You may not steal, share, redistribute, or trace my art without my permission! Please do not risk the consequences.

____

Noodle skittered out of bed, unraveling herself from the blanket mound that sat on her mattress. Winter had to be one of her most cherished seasons; peering out the window, she took notice to the sheets of snow that blanketed the earth as far as the horizon. Noodle fixed herself an outfit, coiling a scarf around her neck and watching snowflakes descend gracefully into the heap below. She advanced to the hallways, utter bliss surging in her optics. She passed Alma, who was swamped in chores. Wynglings were circling her like sharks, and she paused to observe them. Noodle fitted herself with a coat as Alma acknowledged her, "Going so soon, Noodle?" She cooed, and took a wyngling into her arms. "Hi Alma!" She greeted her with a warm smile, "Yeah, It's snowing out!" Alma craned her neck to the window and frowned, "I heard there was a blizzard coming soon." She remarked, cradling the wyngling before ushering them to their room. "And didn't you hear what happened to the nova tree? And the disease? You might get sick out there!" Noodle caressed her claws together, sharing the same bothered expression Alma had for a moment, then zipped her coat. "I don't think I'd be out for that long, Alma," She replied. "Besides, I haven't touched anyone whose sick I don't think.." Alma flicked her tail and approached Noodle, clutching her arms. "It spreads through magic too, so be sure to keep your mouth covered. Stay safe, child." She murmured. Noodle nodded defiantly, and hugged Alma. "Thank you!" She purred. "Oh! Don't forget these." Alma presented her with knitted mittens. Noodle grinned, and slipped them on. "Thank you!" Noodle beamed and set off into town, waving a goodbye with her new mittens.
Noodle escorted herself into town square, taking note of how empty the village was. She furrowed her eyebrows, she could've sworn that there would be more gros enthusiastic about the weather. She found her gaze secured on the nova tree, no longer giving off a warm aura of bliss and color. Her ears pinned, she could hear the sick. Noodle frowned, the town seemed almost completely dead, and during one of her favorite seasons.
Noodle found herself at the edge of the woods, the dense atmosphere that stooped heavy on her shoulders. She gave into a bound through the sleet, kicking icicles that perched themselves on branches and giggling. She rolled a snowball into her grasp and threw it through the stalky bodies of trees that surrounded her. She took a few moments to construct snowgros in the middles of clearings and gave them silly faces. She stood up after making her son, her eyes soft at the snowgro. Her tail flicked, narrowing her eyes as she swore she spotted something in the distance. Noodle blinked where it vanished, and rose to browse the area. Her ears strained to a series of shrieks--almost like that of a wyngling. She padded for the sound, "Hello?!" She exclaimed, awaiting for a response to break into a vault for them. "Where are you?!" Noodle huffed, bypassing trees as the voice was muffled against the wind
"Anyone!" The voice pleaded, "Help!" Noodle glared, attempting to concentrate on the sound. For a moment her glands would spark a golden hue before blinking off again. The wind howled in her ears, and her glands would blink consistently. The voice proceeded in a shriek of alarm. She called out for the voice, "Hold on!" The wind was flushed in her face, she halted to a trail of footprints hailing towards the voice. She heaved, and chased the imprints, her breath hot against the frigid climate that engulfed her. Noodle found herself at a clearing, trembling at the lack of clothing that secured her legs from the snow, and craned her neck at the scene that laid before her.

____

Yeah I hate how this came out but whatever

EDIT: Fuck I forgot to post an individual drawing of Noodle in the upgrade folder.
Oops sorry about that!!

+ THIRD EYE: WARPTIDE EVENT
- Death by plague

+ UNLIMITED CLOTHING:
- Draw 1 NPC

( Noodle has no idea it's there )

9/406
Wyn Tracker