Here’s some doodles with 80% of Xenoblade brain rot… please forgive me with Art block and stuff… life in the way but it don’t stop me!
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Here’s some doodles with 80% of Xenoblade brain rot… please forgive me with Art block and stuff… life in the way but it don’t stop me!
While on road trip, Got my mojo of drawing despite on drawing for fic and reviews! More future in Xenoblade 3 XenoFoxes Edition!? Can’t help but make kids of Pocky and Foxy… oc out of ocs!
Sadly don’t exist in stories but in mine and your imaginations!
Rox- Robotic Omega Xeno. He want to follow his mother footsteps to protect any world of Xenoblade from threat with his younger cousin, Floi. He is built by Pikkunyan as a surprise for Foxy. He looked up to Foxy but have a sassy mouth.
Floi- Flash Lovely Omega Intelligent. She is built by Pokunyan due of Bati and Pocky wanted a child that is a half-bat and half-fox. She’s shy, bit quiet, and always gets annoyed of her cousin doing cocky things and calling her Floi-Toy for being bad at fight but she heals. She got a cape to cover her wings in case she need to take a flight.
I be finishing the last part of YG101 of Aionios tomorrow because I’m on vacation with fam. You can use them but give credit to me.
Converting all the struggles that you experience into something positive
Once upon a time a daughter complained to her father that her life was miserable and that she didn’t know how she was going to make it.
She was tired of fighting and struggling all the time. It seemed just as one problem was solved, another one soon followed.
Her father, a chef, took her to the kitchen. He filled three pots with water and placed each on a high fire.
Once the three pots began to boil, he placed potatoes in one pot, eggs in the second pot and ground coffee beans in the third pot. He then let them sit and boil, without saying a word to his daughter.
The daughter, moaned and impatiently waited, wondering what he was doing. After twenty minutes he turned off the burners.
He took the potatoes out of the pot and placed them in a bowl. He pulled the eggs out and placed them in a bowl. He then ladled the coffee out and placed it in a cup.
Turning to her, he asked. “Daughter, what do you see?”
“Potatoes, eggs and coffee,” she hastily replied.
“Look closer” he said, “and touch the potatoes.” She did and noted that they were soft.
He then asked her to take an egg and break it. After pulling off the shell, she observed the hard-boiled egg.
Finally, he asked her to sip the coffee. Its rich aroma brought a smile to her face.
“Father, what does this mean?” she asked.
He then explained that the potatoes, the eggs and coffee beans had each faced the same adversity-the boiling water. However, each one reacted differently. The potato went in strong, hard and unrelenting, but in boiling water, it became soft and weak.
The egg was fragile, with the thin outer shell protecting its liquid interior until it was put in the boiling water. Then the inside of the egg became hard.
However, the ground coffee beans were unique. After they were exposed to the boiling water, they changed the water and created something new.
“Which one are you?” he asked his daughter.
“When adversity knocks on your door, how do you respond? Are you a potato, an egg, or a coffee bean?”
In life, things happen around us, things happen to us, but the only thing that truly matters is how you choose to react to it and what you make out of it. Life is all about leaning, adopting and converting all the struggles that we experience into something positive.
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Floi was SO much fun to record. Trying to capture all that pain, and shame, and grief in so few words is the kind of challenge I like.