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[razuu]

a commission of the beautiful Ifrit for @ekanos-fr-blog (sorry for some reason i couldn’t tag your main blog ;w;)

> art shop / commission info

[flightrisingmeesh]

And another Wildclaw for this batch of commissions! This fellows name Nymris and he belongs to Ekanos!

Such a pretty guy!

[falkarth]

Lucifer because I'm always branching out and if you want to do two then Tyson as well

oh my god FINE I'll put it under a readmore cause it got long

Lucifer:2-4 Songs probably on their ipod:Dance With the Devil - Breaking BenjaminParadise Lost - Hollywood UndeadA mix of classical musicHes a classy demonThe one place they fall asleep where they're not supposed too:Probably his desk in his study, or on the couch when hes watching TVThe game they'd destroy everyone else at:Any button-masher, like God of War or DMC5, he'd destroy

The emoticon they use most often:Anything with devil horns, or a cat face, to take the pissWhat they act like when they havent had enough sleep:Cranky and he doesnt speak much, just grumbles and shuffles aroundPreffered beverage:Can only be blood, so the good stuff O:What they do to comfort/care for themselves when they are in a slump:Paint/draw, if that wont work, spar or tend to his horse, or watch TV

What they wanted to be when they grew up:Like his brother, Vincent Their favorite kind of weather:Calm, twilight hours and sunrise, not much wind and not too hotThoughts on their singing voice:He's actually really good, though he rarely sings for anyoneHow/what they draw or like to doodle:He likes painting realistically, he does a lot of depictions of things thats happened, or that of his family etc.

Tyson

2-4 Songs probably on their ipod:Something along the lines of Nickleback etc, that kind of thing The one place they fall asleep where they're not supposed too:The couch, alwaysThe game they'd destroy everyone else at:RACING GAMES 

The emoticon they use most often:A frowny face, like this one :I or B( What they act like when they havent had enough sleep:Usually has messy bedfur and is sluggish and somewhat affectionate Preffered beverage:Ginger beer, Beer, or something like PoweradeWhat they do to comfort/care for themselves when they are in a slump:He goes for runs, usually listening to music during and he likes to do that alone 

What they wanted to be when they grew up:Something silly like a superhero to look after his mum, later turned to professional football but flunked that and became a police officerTheir favorite kind of weather:Clear skies, not too hot though, perfect weather for playing sportThoughts on their singing voice:Deep and gruff, he wouldnt be overly good, but his humming could be nice How/what they draw or like to doodle:He'd be the type of guy to draw dicks on everything, hes a terrible artist

THERE YOU GObtw Tyson is a anthro wolf furry, and Lucifer is a demon oc, for any who didnt know O: 

[falkarth-art]

More art of ekanos9 and I's babies, I'm sorry I just love drawing them uwu I want to do more clan cats hmmm Batpaw (c) ekanos9 Owlpaw, Art (c) falkarth-art

[falkarth-art]

A quickly done bust of ekanos-rising's new dragon bae, Ifrit!

Hopefully I drew him okay ;u; I forgot his whiskers AND his necklace Wow fire me as an artist  HOPE THIS MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER EKA <333 Art (c) falkarth-art

[falkarth-fr]

Sup looser. Coatl, Snapper, Wildclaw >O>

Ew gross get it out of my inbox PEST CONTROL PLSHmmm okay lets do this O:< Coatl: Why did you join your flight?WELL orginally I was in Fire! But It didn't feel... me?? So I moved to nature, I love green and the idea of the nature biome really appeals to me! ;u; Plus my matriach Hedera screams NATURE so hey nature flight, hi Snapper: Tell us some of your clan loreI assume this means the canon around my dragons? Um... Hedera is the Matriarch and she's rather strict, making sure everyone in the clan pulls their weight and pays homage to the Gladekeeper. Her clan has a affiliation with a clan in Water, mates linking between the two territories and their leaders, Malphas and Hedera have an intense rivalry spurring from a past courtship. Hedera's gembond has infected her rather badly, though she doesnt let her clan see, her mask hides the fact that the gems have grown over one of her eyes, blinding her. Her mate, Coyrn is a healer and tends to her. UhhhhhHHHHH I can't think of anything else, woahWildclaw (of course you picked this gdi) : what is your favorite coli venue, why?Well... I can't really grind the higher coli levels often actually, I don't have the coli team for it O: I quite like the woodland path because its all nature-y hurrdurr, and Uhh the Bamboo falls is really pretty too??? ;-; 

[crowgram]

Entry #33: Impulse

Prompt: June 8, 2012 - Describe something your character does impulsively.

Five months had passed, and she was well aware that she'd been naught but trial and trouble for her doctor. The kaldorei druid was quite good at concealing the distaste in his gaze when he looked at her, but the Canal Street Baker himself had been teaching her to read faces for almost two years. Xeremuriis had never dared ask the source of it, but she sensed it wasn't personal - that is, that the druid's distaste was not for herself alone but something of her type. She had no real idea which type of hers was the problem - baker's girl, draenei, youth, shaman, patient, or crazy - but she knew it lurked behind the clinical detachment with which Doctor Laurenhall treated her. Oh, sure, he had a pleasant bedside manner; flashes of it sprang up from time to time when he forgot to look at her as a case study and remembered she was just a young draenei girl. But in the end, he didn't like her and didn't want to be around her any more than was necessary, though he probably believed he hid entirely from her.

She felt stable once more. She felt like herself. There were no voices whispering in her head any longer, and the taste of saronite in her throat was a nightmare with no substance. The desire to do violence to herself or others had left her, allowing consideration for others and remembrance of her vow to love all as the Light itself should love to return to her mind.

The salty, cleansed waters of the Veiled Sea washed against her hooves as she walked down the beach, bending from time to time or darting into a retreating wave to retrieve a prize from the sand. Ekanos Laurenhall perched on a dune overlooking the shoreline where he could keep his patient in sight and still work on his treatise on saronite poisoning. Xeremuriis ran her hands through the waters, the burbling of the elementals tumbling over each other in their eagerness to reach the sand drawing a smile from her. Standing again with another of the treasures she was collecting, she reached a hand up to her neck and undid one of the myriad leather thongs tied there. She used her body to shield her activity from the doctor, though he watched her far less closely now that she no longer attempted to injure herself. Still, she didn't want him to see what she did just yet. It was a surprise.

A natural eye for measuring and estimating which had been honed by her apprenticeship with Mister E. told her where to tie the knots off so it would fit, and how much slack was needed to thread each glimmering shell onto the leather as she braided the thong. One for gratitude, one for love, one for safety, one for patience, one for knowledge, and one for healing - not her healing, but his. This last was an iridescent purple snail's shell, a tiny water elemental - hardly more than a droplet - had agreed to take up residence in it in exchange for her offering of honeyed bread. She coaxed it carefully, told it about the healing wave magic she knew from her training as a Seer, and whispered encouragement and gratitude when it agreed to help her.

Hooves in the sand are surprisingly quiet, so it was only her sun-lengthened shadow falling across his feet - bared and dug into the warm sand - which announced her presence. Ekanos paused his pen to look up at his patient as she beamed a bright, sunny smile and dropped to a crouch beside him.

"Hold out your left hand."

"Why?" He managed to not snap the word, but only just.

"Please? I promise nothing untoward."

As she'd recovered, she'd become more whimsical and less impulsively dangerous, so he braved her request and held his left hand out towards her, palm up. Before he had a chance to protest it, she was tying a leather bracelet around his wrist. It was braided, the thong a warm brown, and six small shells of varying style adorned it. The bracelet was saved from looking like something a child might make only by the elegance and intricacy of the four-part braid. There was a small push of magic in it, but so tiny it would take a moment's study to puzzle free; it didn't seem dangerous or tainted, however. The druid blinked at the draenei girl a few times.

"Thank you." In a flash, she bent down to kiss his wrist over the knot she'd tied in the bracelet, then hopped to her hooves and dashed back into the surf. What an odd, impulsive child...

[fr-felidae]

ekanos-rising/Ekanos's Dakuris and his familiar at the time C:

I actually love how the shale thresher came out LOL Thank you for letting me draw your mirror he's gorgeous and my apologies for takin so long considering it was the first one I started haha @v@