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And other characters
Like Wanderer
outlaw
The unknown voice.
how do we feel about them?

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How do we feel about bumper
And other characters
Like Wanderer
outlaw
The unknown voice.
how do we feel about them?
Fallenstar Cycle 1 segment 2
If this fell writing wise somewhere, it's not my fault I was tired and had a bad stomach ache.
Ahem
Colors you'll see for today.
Wanderer positive
Wanderer negative
Outlaw positive
Unknown voice.
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SUBREGION - SANDBATH - CYCLE 1
Outlaw hops into Wanderers pouch with glee. she crawled through the pipe, sand clinging to her fur before she fell onto the ground face first.
She lifts herself up fur warm and moist, she blinked the sand out of her eyes for a bit before looking down at the pool below. Steam puffing out of it "Now this....is different." She said before pulling away from the edge "What do we do!?" She started pacing back and forth in a panic.
Outlaw watched her panic for a bit before stepping up. "I'd say to not worry about it too much" Outlaw said as they reached their hand out ot pat Wanderer on the arm reassuringly. "Not worry? NOT WORRY? How am I supposed to not worry?" Wanderer shouted before biting their fingers nervously "Well! Uh....uhm. good point then." Outlaw said.
Outlaw pondered what they could do before thinking back to what they always did "Oh! We could do what we've always done to pass these things!" Outlaw exclaimed
Wanderer paused for a moment seemingly stunned "Yeah...why didn't I think of that..." Wanderer said as she nervously chuckled.
Deep down inside of her she was screaming internally and feeling dumb.
They both lined up against the edge tails readied and everything, they bounce off their tails and to the other side.
Wanderer gets up and rubs her head "Aowah....what the Fuhzck...." She mumbled to herself before running over to Outlaw worriedly. She connects her ears to Outlaws before saying "Aotlawuh! Reuoa ocae?" She asked "imfinun" they replied as they slowly rose.
"Guhooduh. Guhreatuh." She replied before she burst out laughing "pffttt this is so fuhzckinguh stupid..." She said "what does Fuhzck mean?" Outlaw asked looking up at Wanderer innocently "Uh....nothing." she said nervously.
"let's keep going..." she said as she put Outlaw back into the pouch she climbs through the pipe and into the next room. She sees a vast amount of not so crimson sand that spans for miles.
CRIMSON SANDS - CYCLE 1
"Oh guhreatuh..." She sighed before making the trek which lasted for quite a long while. She stopped to look at the massive metallic structure in the distance before continuing her trek.
As day hid itself into a beautiful night wanderer pondered "How big is this place..." She thought
She fell into a huge pit without noticing "Aowah!!!" She hissed in pain but, as she hissed she heard a lot of snoring from around her.
Glancing around she saw a bunch of sleeping lizards...she fell into the den of a lizard pack.
"I'm next cycles dinner...." she whispered to herself
She noticed a tunnel that lead somewhere, she crawled her way in before quickly clambering her way into.... a new area in the lizard den.
Gazing through the hole in the wall, She saw lizards sitting in a huge empty clearing. But she couldn't stare for long as she heard lizards approaching.
She ran into another area in the den filled with.... corpses of the unfortunate but as she heard steps coming her way.
She glanced around before jumping into the corpse pile and burying her scent in the pile.
The lizard came in just to drop another catch into the pile "No wonder it smells so...bad in here." She remarked to herself
The lizard turned to look at the pile as wanderer tried to play dead Incase the lizard looked deeper into the pile.
But the lizard just left it alone and exited. Footsteps becoming more distant each step of the way.
Wanderer pokes her head out and looks around before leaping out. She quickly rushed out of the corpse section.
She starts sneaking through the tunnel and into the clearing, but the moment she steps paw into the clearing she notices all of the lizards glaring at her directly.
The lizards slowly stalking towards Wanderer she tries to mimick lizards "Slargh...?" She hissed timidly.
She even started standing on all 4 legs to try and mimick a lost lonely stinky lizard pup of another type with a very short mouth.
The lizards paused and stared at her for a moment. Eyes looking her up and down tail to ears.
They lift her by the scruff and take her to an area with lots of lizard pups before plopping her down into a nest.
She tried getting up but was too tired to want to do anything. So she curled up and went to sleep.
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I would've given you a cliff hanger at the snoring lizards but..nahhh
your worst nightmare is real!!
Funfact: aowah came from another part we're actually gonna delve into come segment 4 or 3
If you ask where the rain is.
You didn't gather the context clues of her timeline :]
Also if you want to know where outlaw went for the rest of this.
They were eepy nonbinary and eepied in the pouch
And somehow so fast asleep that they didn't wake up when in the pit
Also the lizards didn't believe her. Yet acted like they did out of pity for the slugcats stupid horrendous job at acting + they got more than enough food.
Wanderer.
style 1: old quadrupedal style.
The you say I can do is on the ground.
Style 2. Current project.
Style 3. Current style
It's supposed to be "I can smile at you and say"
CONTENT WARNING FOR BLOOD BELOW THE CUT.
Psstt..
Send me requests of things I could try drawing them as
________________RULES????___________________
Don't ask for anything questionable to be drawn.
2. If your request doesn't get accepted that's fine, but don't whine and harass me over it.
3. Don't expect me to have motivation to draw 24/7 I don't just sit there and do art all of the time.
4. Have fun and just ask for them to be drawn as alot of things
_________________REASONS___________________
If I don't finish or do your request.
I'm probably busy or tired.
Or I just can't physically draw it OR.
what you might've asked for violated rule 1....
We bite off more than we can chew most times thinking we can manage it.
So we'll take breaks time to time.
But for now... ASK AWAY!!
______________WHAT TO ASK FOR______________
You could maybe uh.... ask for fluffy outlaw and fish wanderer.
Idk
Whatever changes their appearance a bit? While still keeping them recognisable.
But you should get it
Fallenstar Cycle 2 segment 3
The long awaited 3rd segment...
If you ask how I can write all of these segments with only some stalled time.......
I NEED TO WRITE OR ELSE I WILL DIE OF WANTING TO WRITE BUT CAN'T!!!!
Anyways colors! [sobbing in I never implemented the unknown voice I promised last segment....]
Wanderer positive and negative
Outlaw positive and negative
Unknown voice
________________FALLENSTAR_________________
She readies her haunches as she stalks a slugcat eating a young batfly.
Before pouncing! Her eyes filled with an unknown hate as she bites into the slugcats throat unsheathing her claws.
As she stabs into the slugcat she rips her teeth out of their throat before swallowing the patch she tore out.
Blood everywhere on her from her paws to her muzzle. She realized what she just did, her stare empty and hollow.
"Look at what you've done." A familiar voice mocked
she looked down at the body below her as blood dripped from her mouth. She sobbed in disbelief at what she's done.
"What's wrong beast?" The voice asked
"It's just the cycle of life. kill....or be eaten" it remarked
She grits her teeth before lunging at the air. Clawing biting and kicking.
"where are you!?" She hissed through gritting teeth and tears.
"Come on little beast...let's get you back in your tank." It said
as she blinked she saw a familiar place before she realized what was happening. Something was shoving her forward
"Wait no!" She hissed in a panic as she plunged into the tank.
She woke up in shock "wait...no no no! I thought I blocked it all out..." she sobbed curling up.
Outlaw woke up slowly "Mom...?" They said sleepily, they poke their head out from wanderers tail.
She looked at Outlaw "Good morning..." she said ruffling Outlaw's fur.
"Where are we?" They ask putting one paw on wanderers tail
"A lizard pit." She responded as she wiped tears from her eyes.
"Why were you crying?" They asked
"Oh....i wasn't just morning tears from when you wake up!" She replied nervously.
"I'm hungry." Outlaw complained as they put their other paw on Wanderers tail
"I know...i'm hungry too." Wanderer responded
She feels Outlaw nibbling her tail as if it were food. Clinging to it even as she lifts it up.
She stands up before falling onto her paws and acting like a lizard.
She strolls into the clearing as the warm sun shines against her pelt.
The lizards just stared at her as they hissed amongst themselves before staring directly at her stampeding towards her. Jaws wide open all of them hungry and thirsty for blood.
She spins her tail around and hits them back and away from her before running through the tunnel. Dizziness overcoming her vision.
The lizards right after her before one lunges at her and rips Outlaw away from her "Outlaw!" She gasped
The stampede runs off with her child. Outlaw's hand reaching out for her before sinking back into the stampede.
She paused for a moment before continuing on, she didn't know what to feel she just felt hollow.
Slid out and kept walking drifting through these waste lands endlessly.
She said to herself "My sunshine...gone again." She stared at the sand for a few moments.
She looks up and chuckles a bit "They do say bad things happen to good people.." she keeps walking forward.
She crawled through a pipe then up a set of poles before going to the next room.
She gazed at the huge bush below before leaping off he platform and into the miniature pond.
She climbs out and onto land slowly walking towards the shelter ahead.
But it wasn't long before her exhaustion got the best of her and she passed out face first on the sandstone in front of her.
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You wanted wanderer to suffer? I give you suffering from both.
I won't specify who though!
+ I already plotted this >:]
If it fell off a bit I might've ran out of writing ideas for words and how I could connect them.
But uh enjoy my writing agony that totally isn't gonna make me exhausted for days after writing because It turned my thinking off because it tired my mind out after trying to peice the last bits together.
THIS IS NOT FINAL.
I plan a dream sequence BUT I MIGHT WRITE IT AFTER I'M NOT DOWNSTAIRS DOING SCHOOLWORK
As I already envisioned a script.
And the more I stay down here the more I lose my mind and wanna jump out a window because our parents are making us insane and type run on paragraphs because we can't think at all :]
soo uhhh enjoy but uh remember to check back if I do reblog this.
Also the lizards I might make a document about as we meet the custom fauna.
But for now ufhrhdhd watch my brain slowly deteriorate from insanity
Fallen star Cycle 1 segment 1
Hey there! Sorry for the delay in this segment!
Writing and editing take awhile....and also getting out revisor to revise takes awhile.
But it's finally here for all to enjoy!
I was frankly bored writing this part over and over.
Editing after editing.
But I think I can finally work on another segment that isn't this one!
Pictures will be added eventually.
Though for those who don't like pictures, this version will still be available.
For now enjoy this story of a mother searching for a place to raise her son.
Dialogue colors for this segment:
Wanderer positive or other
Wanderer negative or other
Outlaw positive or other
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CRIMSON DUNES - CYCLE 1
She opened her eyes, a feeling of dread looming over Her. As She slowly lifted herself off the warm grainy yet also metallic sand, she stretched Her limbs before she rasped. "Outlaw, wake up..." as She yawned, her body fell into a slouched position. She poked her slugpup to wake up.
Outlaw blinks their little eyes sleepily, a bit upset at being awoken from their awesome dream. "Whyyy..." They yawn stretching their limbs. Words slurring together "istoearly" glancing up at Their mom.
Wanderer nudges Outlaw onto their feet "Because the cycle is about to begin." She responded, ruffling Outlaw's fur.
Outlaw hesitantly clambered into the pouch. Before curling their tail around themselves. Then, the shelter gates started opening.
SUBREGION - SANDBATH.
Wanderer is looking around at their surroundings, observing her environment for anything out of place. Stepping out She immediately slipped and fell into the scorching, watery sands. The sensation of Her skin burning upon contact certainly had disturbed her awake as She jolted onto land. Shaking the hot sand off Her fur before leaping some more and into the pipe. Crawling through a couple of pipes which, all lead to a room of a similar format and then slid onto the grainy terrain of the last room. Wanderer attempts to launch herself into a pole but fails out of sheer exhaustion. Outlaw flings themselves right next to the pipe. Sitting there waiting for Wanderer as She crouches down and makes leap to the other side. Before her body shuts down from how tired it was. "What's the hold up?" Outlaw asked curiously "Just tired...." Wanderer sighed "What about it?" She asked glancing down at Outlaw "Oh it's nothing" Outlaw responded looking away before asking "Uh...can we go now?" For an exceedingly long time she was silent until "Yeah sure...why not." She replied "Yay!!! You're the best mom." Outlaw cheered
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Oh no!!! A cliff hanger! We sure do hate that this first segment ended.
Don't worry, the 2nd segment will pick up where we left off!
I'll repost this once the 2nd segment gets worked on as confirmation it is coming out!
For now enjoy the first segment.
If there's anything you want me to edit that doesn't effect the story thennn ask!
Don't say anything about the pictures.
I'm working on getting us one with pictures
thanks for reading ^^
My wanderer askblog
Is @wandererfallenstar
I hope the @ directs you too em....
Basically wanderer found an old ancient device that allows them to see void spawn and talk to them without the mark...
You can't see them yet as they don't know where the camera option is + they won't have the mark.
So camera option it is!
Their background is shaded because idk what I could set it as....
If one of them is somewhere safe in a shelter.
They can communicate.
But they can transport the box outside of there if they wanna talk to someone to kill time.
Askblog takes place on my computer.
So if I don't awnser your ask..
It's probably because I'm away from my PC [usually not on during Mondays and Thursdays]
once Wanderer dies...the box might pass onto Outlaw until they die.
But the box after they're both dead...? You won't hear anything from them EVER again.
This is mostly inspired by those cool askblogs I see.
You guys are void spawn.
REMINDER: some of this stuff on the ask blog is not canon to Rainworld
And there WILL be spoilers for downpour and other!
For those who are evil...
Yes.
Yes you are able to be rude to Wanderer.
You can include OCS to this.
As long as THEY'RE your own.
Your OCS can do more than voidspawn.
So voidspawn just exist and watch. But cannot interact with Wanderer as Void spawn aren't able to interact with the living.
But I won't restrain them entirely.
You can use modded command stuff.
Like mouse drag...
Beastmaster [no custom stuff that's outside of our custom fauna]
If you don't wanna be a void spawn and just wanna be an iterator..
YES DO IT! You can use overseers.
Also in order for me to draw your slugcats.
I need a ref ^^
But for now camera feature on the device isn't there for them.
As long as it doesn't kill the slugcats as...
I wouldn't wanna have them restart to where they were..
I'll probably do that lineart thing that most do because....i don't wanna color in every frame.
Though I will color in important ones.
Wanderer just somewhere recently discovered the ancient device that came before the mark.
These will release in shelters or other usually as to prevent it from replacing my writing side of things.
Though...I could make it apart of writing....
I say rubbing my fingers together as I plot.
Preview of dwsm from fallenstar
How would you feel if I said I'm giving you a preview of our "Antagonist"!!!
Uh GET OUT OF THE BOX!!!
You may be asking why I was brought here now by the one who disappeared for the sake of enjoyment.
Well they grew impatient with the appearances.
We all hate when our surprises are soiled do we not?
But I guess I wasn't a surprise anyway.
I was revealed in that mediocre writing of the 3rd page as it's antagonist.
You know how almost every story has its antagonists?
You have one
Your friends if that's what you could call them have one.
Your enemies have one.
Even that rodent you probably adore has one.
But did you ever consider.
Its all about perception.
Like sure I might be the antagonist in your world view. That rodent's world view.
But in others? I'm not I'm just the side character that's misunderstood.
Your only fully an antagonist if your perceived as evil by the good people.
But good is a selective term.
Nobody is truly ever good but all of that is?
Perception of the recipient.
If I'm correct. Some of those reading this now are....their own antagonists.
I'm not a therapist but. If you perceive yourself as not worth it then that's what you are.
But if you perceive yourself as worth it and loveable....then that's what you are.
This may sound rude...but it's because this is how you perceive yourself. THIS is what you feel when you perceive yourself like this.
You may not notice it now. But you will later.
You are what you perceive yourself to be.
Storing you back into the box before this gets too negative and strays away. Uh
anyways this is that anonymous voice you probably know of.
This thing will stay anonymous appearance wise