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Do you remember this guy? (dawn22eagle.deviantart.com/art… ) Yep, that's the second FlutterCord kid I designed with the help of my usual dear friend x3
I felt the sudden urge to draw antlers, then I looked back at some of my drawings and found Flick's reference, so I drew his adult version xD

In the bottom right drawing he's a few month old cub, an adorable and quiet, tiny fur ball. His talons hurt back then too, though.
In the top picture he's around the age of ten: Flick hates being in high places and used to detest flying because he'd developed a strange hate towards his bat wings, even though his father tried to comfort him saying he wouldn't have had to preen them. Yet, the little Draconequus never really learned to appreciate the membranous limbs at his sides and always had a hard time using them to lift his body.
The two bottom left (and centre) headshots represent him in his young adult (left) and teen years (centre). As he grew, the spikes on his tail (and lower back) started to disappear, as well as the scales on it, so as an adult he has a smooth, long tail that is quite different from that of his father.
The central drawing is, instead, his very last years of life (I headcanon that he isn't immortal, but keeps a pretty young look until he dies naturally after a few centuries). He's an extremely powerful Demigod who spends his days in a deep, dark forest which he protects. Due to his long lifespan, he saw all of his dearest friends and family pass away, but doesn't mourn them: he knows he couldn't have done anything to stop the circle of life, so he prefers thinking only about the happy things he shared with them instead of feeling sorrowful. He's seen as a sort of spirit of the woods and ponies rarely ever caught a glimpse of his shadowy figure hidden in the trees. Some actually succeeded in finding him and approaching him in the hope of receiving some sort of prediction. Flitterwick said no oracle, though, and preferred instead becoming friends with the few brave ponies who dared cross his forest. Because of these legends about him, he's not feared and his backstory lies beneath a veil of mystery and pain.

As for now, though, he's just a clumsy winged little deer with talons, so nothing to worry about. Ask questions if you have any, and, as always, enjoy <3

Description
Do you remember this guy? (dawn22eagle.deviantart.com/art… ) Yep, that's the second FlutterCord kid I designed with the help of my usual dear friend x3
I felt the sudden urge to draw antlers, then I looked back at some of my drawings and found Flick's reference, so I drew his adult version xD

In the bottom right drawing he's a few month old cub, an adorable and quiet, tiny fur ball. His talons hurt back then too, though.
In the top picture he's around the age of ten: Flick hates being in high places and used to detest flying because he'd developed a strange hate towards his bat wings, even though his father tried to comfort him saying he wouldn't have had to preen them. Yet, the little Draconequus never really learned to appreciate the membranous limbs at his sides and always had a hard time using them to lift his body.
The two bottom left (and centre) headshots represent him in his young adult (left) and teen years (centre). As he grew, the spikes on his tail (and lower back) started to disappear, as well as the scales on it, so as an adult he has a smooth, long tail that is quite different from that of his father.
The central drawing is, instead, his very last years of life (I headcanon that he isn't immortal, but keeps a pretty young look until he dies naturally after a few centuries). He's an extremely powerful Demigod who spends his days in a deep, dark forest which he protects. Due to his long lifespan, he saw all of his dearest friends and family pass away, but doesn't mourn them: he knows he couldn't have done anything to stop the circle of life, so he prefers thinking only about the happy things he shared with them instead of feeling sorrowful. He's seen as a sort of spirit of the woods and ponies rarely ever caught a glimpse of his shadowy figure hidden in the trees. Some actually succeeded in finding him and approaching him in the hope of receiving some sort of prediction. Flitterwick said no oracle, though, and preferred instead becoming friends with the few brave ponies who dared cross his forest. Because of these legends about him, he's not feared and his backstory lies beneath a veil of mystery and pain.

As for now, though, he's just a clumsy winged little deer with talons, so nothing to worry about. Ask questions if you have any, and, as always, enjoy <3