#brightwingxd

[pafallende]

‵ @brightwingxd   /   ♡.

     no THOUGHT enters her mind before she’s bursting forward, instinct striking at the sight of a small and furry shape in the base’s hall. created to be a predator, and such an efficient and powerful one at that, the reaction is only NATURAL.  ---or, as natural as anything can be considered for such an unnatural creature.

GALLOPING down the corridor at high speed, claws leaving marks in the tiles behind her from the force which she kicks off, the indoraptor’s pupils are wide and focused oh so intently on poor velum. nostrils expanded to DRAW the mammal’s scent in, indie’s neck cranes more and more the closer she comes, the more she GAINS on the other and, soon enough, crooked teeth are snapping in an effort to catch hold of anything she can.

[starbound-surviivxr]

Yeet? :0c

Your patterning for an Uldarik’an is exceptionally rare in that it’s not symmetrical. Mutations like these typically only happen if the person in question is a mix breed from another parent that has asymmetrical patterns. Not to say this is a bad thing, of course! It makes you unique, perhaps even sought after! Alongside an innocent appearance and smaller size, you could melt the hardest warrior’s heart with but a glance and a smile.

[crownofwhispers]

i notice the mix of angles and flowing elements! lots of sharp turns accentuated with ribbon-like details (with noodle, typically)

It’s actually a pretty conscience effort and I glad that it comes across as an actual trait in my art!

[atlaslived]

@brightwingxd​  OFFERED TO BABYSIT

     “ woah. ”  held in her arms, he can not only see the collar of fur around her neck more closely, but he can FEEL IT, too. small hands bury themselves carefully in the fur, fascination shining in his eyes and a smile beginning to make an appearance.  “ fuwa fuwa, ”  he fluffs up some of velum’s fur, seeming to be enjoying himself.  “ so fluffy! does it keep you really warm? ”

[pafallende]

‵ @brightwingxd liked for A Boy

     “ hey, i missed you! ”  words come paired with a BIG hug, one that involves him lifting velum right off her feet. smile pulling at his lips, shiro closes his eyes as he rests his cheek against the top of his friend’s head, just HOLDING ON to her for a minute. it’s rough, being out of the country for a week for a mission, especially when he knows how lonely velum can get. hopefully some of her OTHER friends were visiting her while he was gone.

     “ how’ve you been? did you do anything fun last week? ”

[atlaslived]

@brightwingxd   /   SC.

     “ I never really thought about the Galra having secretaries. ”  Maybe that... sounds a bit RUDE. Shiro certainly doesn’t intend it that way, but he supposes it’s going to sound like it no matter how he puts it --- when it comes down to it, he’s only really ever thought of the Galra as this evil, DOMINEERING MILITARY EMPIRE. Not an organized civilization, not people with humdrum jobs... Nothing of the sort.

It’s easier, to not think about them like that. Makes the actions necessary of WAR a bit less conflicting. ---Not that this is a GOOD excuse, but it’s all he has.

     “ ...Did you have a lot of work to handle? Sorry, it’s still just... really strange to fathom. ”

[brothers-iin-arms]

stalk : my muse gets caught by your muse trailing behind them, watching them. (for either!)

It was a simple mission. Get in, steal information from the database, get out. Razok was getting pretty good at moving around undetected, but it seemed that this evening, he wasn’t counting on one of the residents to be up so late in the sleep cycle. He moved quickly and silently enough, but not enough to go completely undetected.

Finally, he stops in front of a door inside one of the abandoned hallways, but he hesitates before turning in the direction of where the being following him stood around the nearest corner, peeking out. 

“You’re not as sneaky as you’re attempting to be.” He huffs when he realizes it’s not a Galra that’s following him. “Come out. I won’t harm you unless you attack first.”

[pafallende]

‵ @brightwingxd   /   ♡.

  legs folded neatly, genji sits on the floor with velum perched in his lap. his posture is relaxed, his head tipped halfway to one side as his eyes follow his fingers, which run SLOWLY through cream coloured fur. it’s an affectionate action, but it’s also an attempt at providing velum with the activity of grooming which would SURELY be a regular thing among her kind if... there were more of her kind than just HER. it’s some speculation on his part, but he’s seen enough nature documentaries to know that most furrier mammals make something of a BONDING ACTIVITY out of grooming one another.

     “ what have you been doing with your time? ”  he asks after a few moments of working in silence, gentle smile audible in his tone.  “ i heard you have made friends with winston --- he is good company, isn’t he? ”