#hound wilson

[peridotswallow]

Wilson was waiting. Just... Waiting. He couldn’t do much else, or he’d scare the rabbit from where it is. He’s so focused on the rabbit that he doesn’t pay attention to anything else, his elf-like ear twitching from his agitation. This rabbit wasn’t budging. (Werewolfscientist Starter!)

Pupson was out collecting herbs and the like for Red. Always a good idea to have a few medicines on hand.

The scent of something not quite human, not quite canine hit his nose. Immediately distracted he followed the scent.Well, wasn’t that a sight. Someone sort of like him? Hopefully it would go well this time. Noticing the predator posture and the bunny gave him a thought. He circled around to the other side and started to walk towards slowly but visibly the bunny, intent to spook it in the thing in the direction of the other Wilson.

@werewolfscientist

[wilson-the-scientist]

Quick sketch. Kinda janky angle since I took the picture with my phone lol

[a1rjayce]

@nekogal12 Here you go! One whole hound!Wilson.

Inspired by @sojjeok‘s Hound Wilson, because he’s just too gosh darned cute.

[peridotswallow]

( @gentlcmanscientist because my asks are currently not working)

“Ever heard of the theory of alternate realities? Physicists go nuts over it.” Pupson held out a hand, animal like paw pads and claws (filed blunt) on an otherwise human hand.

“If you think this is nuts, wait til you meet my campmate!” He grinned, ears up in a display of alert happiness, tail only swaying a little.

[peridotswallow]

A soft, off-tune humming can be heard as Wormwood follows along the side of one of the camp's walls, sticking flowers into the ground at the base of the stone. Anyone nearby might also occasionally hear their low voice encouraging the flowers to be strong. [amiableplants] [[I hope this is okay! I like your muses a lot and wanted to say hi ]]

Pupson was alerted by the unusual smell of flowers in a desert about as quickly as the hounds were. He prayed silently that whever it was approached from the north, and exited the cabin to find them. He couldn’t smell anyone familiar, just plant life... which was odd. He hadn’t forgotten the plant based plague roughly a year or two ago, but he reminded himself to be open minded.

“Hello? Anyone there? Show yourself and I might be able to talk the hounds down.” Anyone who knew him would have already knocked on the door by now.

( @amiableplants Hey there buddy. Your okay, I’m glad you like my beans. Although I would advise you check my rules, there’s a passcode in there to let me know you’ve read them. Hope you enjoy bouncing off Pupson :D)

[peridotswallow]

When firecrackers go off which one wins out: Pupson's mild pyro tendencies or Hounds' aversion to loud noises?

“I like the fire and explosions more then I hate the sound, it does startle me though.” - Pupson

[peridotswallow]

Here’s the art I promised. I decided after Drawing Knight in the new skin I’d do my other main Wilsons too. I had a bit of fun creating alternative interpretations of the tie thing for both of them.

I think they both look dashing.

[peridotswallow]

The Queen of the Night Rose Skin.

“It’s always fullfilling to express the side of you most forget is there.“

During Pupson’s childhood his parents insisted a gentleman must know how to dance. His classes covered most of the ballroom dances of Europe. His favourite was always Flamenco. But they never let him wear the dresses. Now he’s in the constant he can release the restrictions placed upon him by society, living both the feminine and masculine sides of his identity.

//Thanks to @dumpsterfiresons for help with anatomy and general critiquing

//Yes you can reblog this but don’t remove the caption.