#cotl au comic

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[Princely] Something far more interesting

[Princely] he hates their touch.

[Question Refers To This Post] [Ask Fenrir or Me!]

--- OMG THANK YOU FOR THE FIRST ASK!! @foodielovethealicorn

[galexiadraws]

Hii!!! I finally finished a comic i had started a long time ago i freaking suffered coloring this ngl 🤣 but im so happy with how it looks!! (The artstyle in this is a bit old tho) this is a comic of my narinder and noir meeting @gamergrrlhannah 's narinder and elise ^v^

This was supposed to be shorter but it ended up having 9 parts XD oh well -v-

Also..... MY POOR NARI SOMEONE HELP HIM!!!!! MA BOY!!! MY BEAUTIFUL CAT BOY!!!!😭😭😭😭

[mildy-vibing]

Part 2/2 for Chapter 1 of Trapped Crown

Line art, backgrounds, and character design by Mildly Vibing

Coloring and rendering by WhinnytheBear on Insta

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[Princely] "I had this comic sittin' around in my files; and instead of working on Artfight I decided-- why not finish it? SO I did. Anyway here have sad times. RIP Grieves."

Artfight Link btw if you're interested!

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[Princely] "I saw a vision after seeing something specific... MINOR SPOILERS for Woolhaven below cut! Also written Fenrir lamb POV!"

The foliage rustled like laughing mockery amongst the leaves. The lamb's hooves digging into the soil, as each step weighed heavy with the realization it carried. No longer would he have an annoying old man nagging him with his words. No longer would he feel insignificant as the mentor corrected his mistakes. The valuable knowledge had run dry he thought, he believed it to have ended when the fox asked for a soul. How frustrating. He needed answers to the chill that had arrived, inexplainable as the statue that had risen from the edges of his cult- demanding twine. "Only an idiot would seek answers from a dead man." Fenrir mumbled to himself as his palms pushed the fauna apart, tickles of dew coating his fur and fleece. The lonely shack was just as he had seen it many a times before, except now the boisterous laughter from within had quieted. Lush, green, yet cold. A twist was felt pulling at Fenrir's chest, the fledgling god refusing to believe the trembling traveling up his arms. It was then he saw his crown float toward the back of the building. The animated objected hovering over a pile of logs and eyeing something, that Fenrir stopped and approached. There, amongst the wood was piles and piles of parchment- weathered and torn from the passing days since his last arrival. Curiosity had egged him on, reaching for the most undamaged letter as his crimson eyes scanned it's contents. 'I have tried many times to write this letter to you, only to find myself unable to express what I wish to say. Likely I will scrap this as well and toss it on the growing pile of failed attempts. But still I try. Whilst teaching you, I have begun to think of you as... well, I hope you could think of me as... You are already better than I ever was. I know you will not make the same mistakes as I did. I am proud of you. Your dear friend and mentor, Ratau.' "But I guess-" Fenrir inhaled sharply, his knuckles turning as white as the coming snowfall. "I wasn't the only fool."

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[Princely] "AFTER SEEING THE LETTERS BY THE LONELY SHACK I WAS RUINED!!! My current save for my lamb; Fenrir's storyline has Ratau dead because gotta choose the worse choices I can- and seeing that like actually threw me in a loop because THE ANGST! THE VISION!! AAARRRRGHHH!!! I blacked out and make the comic before passing out for the day and finished it the next." "Woolhaven DLC was so worth the pre-order and I haven't even gotten that far yet..."