ArticRabbitsFoot / Granckle

20, he/him Furry artist that struggles always and foreva I kind disappear occasionally so i apologize in advance current fandoms youll see are object shows (TPOT, II, AB, OBJECTIFIED) dandys world, and cult of the lamb along with occasional others

[articrabbitsfoot]

Narinder u so scary stop looking like that

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Chapter 1 (Side: Cat): Kinship

[ARTISTIC NUDITY SHOWN]

It was late in the evening. All had fallen asleep...all except for the Cat. They had been restless...earlier that day, they had been their true self...but now, she was...this. They undressed, exploring their new body...they felt the fur on themselves, how smooth it was...but not fluffy, not wooly. She inspected her feet...no longer hooves, but paws. They had no idea how to work with toes, they never had the muscles for them. They inspected their hands...and looked upon them with disgust.

"Foul things..." they said, her voice hoarse from the screaming that made up their day.

"They don't belong to me...none of this does..."

They went outside, still bare...they walked over to the pond, a lantern in hand. They looked upon themselves...still beautiful...but it wasn't them. It wasn't them. She fell to their knees and wept quietly. They couldn't look away.

As she cried, they heard a familiar laugh in the distance...her. Forneus. They picked up the lantern, rushing to their cart...

Forneus was tending to her wares...the sun was almost ready to rise, and travelers would be arriving at any moment...but she wasn't expecting anyone this early. She heard the leaves rustle, heavy panting, a light getting brighter and brighter before she saw who held it. Another cat...completely bare, with an immense sadness in their face. A new face...but one that knew her.

"FORNEUS!...FORNEUS...."

The Cat collapsed in front of her, crying. Forneus approached her slowly.

"Oh, thou art a poor creature...whatever led you to me?...why aren't you wesring anything, thou must be cold, no?..."

"Forneus...Forneus, do you not recognize me?..."

Forneus heard the voice ring in her head...a voice that didn't belong to that body...

"...Heart?"

"Yes, yes! It's me...I...I don't know...I..."

"Ssssh...a mother's love should be lent to all who need it. Stay with me a while, won't you?"

"But your shop...my cult...they-"

"They can wait. They've waited longer before, yes?"

"....thank you..."

"Of course..."

Forneus picked up the Cat with ease...and into the cart they both went.

[cu-stard]

[articrabbitsfoot]

I b posting whatever the fuck ITS MY BIRTHDAY SO IM ALLOWED

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Read ONE fic the ONLY of its kinda and now im a full subscriber to ratau x narinder

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Comic about Narinder meeting the jolly fellow themselves

Santa lamb design below

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Not cotl related but I’m trying to get into making clay sculptors since it’s something I’ve always been interested in sadly I only have rlly janky air dry clay so he isn’t perfect but here’s a Wip tinky

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FRIEND. I COME BEARING A SHAMURA BLORBO

LOOK AT THEM.

OHHH MUYNKAWAIIIII

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Another sneak peak at that comic since it’s gonna take me for 5 ever

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INTRODUCTORY POST

Heya! I'm JYoungbloodVO, and I'm one of the co-owners of this AU, alongside @articrabbitsfoot! We became a writer and artist duo for this AU, "Cat's Claws, Sheep's Clothing"!

"What is the AU about?"

CCSC is a post-game Cult of the Lamb AU, beginning right after The Lamb defeats Narinder. The Lamb, who's name is Heart in this AU, spares Nari, but also chooses to punish him further, turning him into a member of their kind to share their loneliness with. But, the universe soon recorrects itself, turning Heart into a cat, to their shock and horror. With seemingly no way to reverse the transformation, Heart and Nari have to adjust to their new forms, for better or worse. (NOT A NARILAMB AU, JUST TO BE CLEAR)

"Who are the major players?"

The Lamb/Cat (Heart) (They/Them/She/Her): One of our leads. Heart thought that the simple act of turning Narinder into a lamb would be nothing more than a punishment for him...but the universe had other ideas. Now a cat, she struggles with the realization they are no longer the last of their kind and how their new body is so much more than they realize...

Narinder, The Black Sheep (He/Him/They/Them): The former Bishop of Death, Narinder has now become a member of The Cat's "litter" in the form of a black Jacobson sheep. Humiliated and disgraced, he tries to find any way to return to his old self again, godlihood and all.

Forneus (She/Her): The merchant (and former lover of Narinder), she is the first outside of the Cult to recognize Heart after the transformation. She is the one who helps Heart adjust to her new form, and soon, they start to form a connection...

"Any triggers?"

This AU will handle themes of identity, faith, familial love, and what it means to be your truest self. There may be spicy scenes, but they serve to help grow our characters and further their relationships with one another. Of course, death will also be abundant.

We hope y'all enjoy what we have to offer!

[articrabbitsfoot]

POV: you just brutally mutilated your siblings.

Average Narinder moment that’s why I crucified him 😒😒😒

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The Beginning of A Strange Turn Of Events.

The Lamb stood over what was once the Bishop of Death, Narinder, now reduced to nothing more than a scared cat. They had fought for what felt like ages, the lives of the Lamb's flock at stake the entire time. But the battle was finally over...and the Lamb had a choice. Either they would kill the cat that had caused them suffering...or let them live for an eternity under the rule of their hoof. The Lamb thought about it long and hard, harder through the cat's fearful, cowardly pleas...they almost chose to kill him then and there. But the Lamb had a better plan...humiliation.

"Narinder...former God of Death. I shall spare your life. In return, you will follow me as your leader...and..."

"And what??...what are you- HRGK!"

Narinder felt pain. Immense amounts of pain. He felt his bones reshaping, shrinking, growing. He felt his skull become rounder, his ears reforming into small, round ones. His fur shed until he was bare, his skin becoming a dark black...and soon, the wool grew. Pitch black wool. Horns painfully pushed out of his scalp, ichor dripping down his face. His claws merged together into hooves, his hands becoming softer, gentler...and before he knew it...he had become a lamb. The Lamb had grown lonely...they wanted someone to share their loneliness with...

"What...WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?!"

"I made a friend. Now I won't be alone...Now I won't be-...be....beeeeeAAAAAAAAGH!"

...The Lamb had altered fate. They had crossed boundaries they never knew existed. The universe decreed that there would only be ONE lamb left alive, and ONLY one. They grew taller, their hooves sharpening into crimson claws, their wool flattening, becoming sleeker, shinier, their tail growing longer as time went on. Their horns shrunk down until there was nothing atop their scalp but the crown atop their head. The transfiguration ended...they were all back at the Cult grounds...the sun shining bright...the followers all bore witness to their leader...and they knelt down, not to the Lamb...but to The Cat.

The Cat stood silently still, their mouth agape. Narinder lay beside them, still a black sheep...a lamb. The only lamb left.

The Cat screamed.

[articrabbitsfoot]

Bro i should probably make one of those intro directory posts huh 🥹💔

[divinedeclineau]

“Hello little one..”

"hola pequeñita..."

bald baby

[articrabbitsfoot]

Uhhh I don't know how to say this but...

Im really sorry if I sound weird or anything but thank you so, so much for bookmarking my fic:)))))). It was so exciting to see this in the morning, as this is my first ao3 post, and I loved it a lot, so seeing other people also enjoying it makes me so happy :)))

Seriously though thanks for reading :))

Also thanks for the kudos lol

AWW DUDE NWS I DONT FIND IT WEIRD TRUST ik how it feels to see people who like ur work out in the wild ITS AWESOME

And ofc i rlly liked the fic and i cant wait for more 👀👀👀👀👀 KEEP ON CREATING BROTHER 🤩🤩🤩🤩

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Do you go by the same name on ao3? (Not sound creepy or anything, its just that I saw someone with same username, and I was like oh is this the same person!)

I do lol! I don’t post like anything there as I never have motivation to write shit but I have it 🥹💔

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Okay anotehr wip

U know as a self proclaimed narinder disliker i draw him alot 💔

Weirdo kid