#*nettle*

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Anyways, I’m attempting to make a reference sheet with ALL of Nettle’s family members on it.

I have also decided they have an excellent, healthy relationship with each other. (You know, for horse monsters). They have their issues and own black sheep, but they really do love each other~ ❤

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Here’s a whole bunch of wips and doodles and other art I never got to uploading in my blog.

Feat: A fusion between Nettle and Bob ( @bobthegayunicorn ), Catherine as a dragon ( @anonymun-jay), Ira as a dragon and in a Wander hat ( @ira-cheetah), Rascal as a dragon ( @sassysunglasses ), Sophia as a dragon ( @sophia-the-philosophe ), and a wip of a bust of Zootopia! Icarus ( @tempusfelis).

The rest is an unfinished background, a yeen, and a concept of what adult!! Alma may look like. Though she’s not fluffy enough in this drawing. 

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Also, would Nettle be against having a wing night? Like eating A LOT of chicken wings with her favorite blond humie?

Nah, she’d LOVE a wing night! She’d be the perfect guest too, Nettle wouldn’t mind eating the bones after all the meat was pulled off. c: Having them with her favorite blond humie would only sweeten the deal. He always brings THE BEST meat!

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Would Nettle make seaweed wraps with arm and leg meat?

YES! Yes she would. c:

She’d have to throw on her human disguise to get some fingers, but she’d definitely do it! Of course, everything would be raw and gross and pretty much arms and legs sticking out of wrapped seaweed. But she’d call it culinary genius. :P

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Nettle now as an Aunt

Her name’s Rosemary and she’s PINK

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Nettle: “I HAVE FRIENDS! I HAVE LOTS OF FRIENDS*

*Holds up two hooves with smily faces drawn on them*

“The gang’s all here...” :* )

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I must draw Nettle when she was little filly someday

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♈ Nettle and rascal (killer kelpie animatronic :D)

Oh things are getting 2spooky here!

There was something -wrong- with that animatronic.

The newest security guard, who had been exploring the dimly lit attractions of Freddy Fazbear's, had stopped in front of a particular robot. Sure the half rotted fox, and brown bear with the dead, staring eyes were spooky enough. But this was really took the cake.

Laying in a pool of dark, fetid water lay an equine shaped animatronic. It was a faded green color, it’s cloth skin broken by gashes of orange that exposed the rusting gears underneath. For some reason, it’s blunt teeth had been sharpened into sickles, glinting eerily in the slight light. Some kids sick prank, or an error in it’s manufacturing. 

Freaky.

With a grimace and adjusting on her hat, the security guard spun on her heel, and fast walked right out of the room. The back of her neck prickled, a shiver running up her spine as the eery feeling of someone (or something) watching became apparent. 

She didn’t relax until she was out of the room, slamming the door shut with a ‘slam’. Breathing a sigh of relief, she chuckled softly, locked the door, and waltzed away. It had to be the lack of sleep getting to her-god knows why she took this night job. After all, the animatronics were lifeless after closing. 

.....

Back in the darkness of the abandoned room, two glowing orange eyes flickered on.