#peechi

[the-hydroxian-artblog]

Mario with gucci jordans

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Peechi

[emotional-support-gummgumm]

Meanwhile…

Many know of Wimbles home. Her cozy Bower tucked away in a small cave, bedazzled with all manner of shiny things from various sources, sticks, fabrics, an absurd amount of glitter that never seems to fade away, decorated with items from the most important people in her life! But.. It is not her ONLY Bower. High high HIIIIIGH in the cold dark peaks of stone, where your breath turns cloudy and no other beast roams, Wimble roosted. She can’t remember much of her time living in the mountains before being a gummgumm, but she imagines it’d be like this. The few glowing stones littering the cavernous ceiling of the Darklands looking almost like stars from up here. While inhospitable to most, Wimble was right at home in this almost mountain like region, her thick feathery coat keeping her nice and cozy warm, her large taloned feet helping her carefully keep her grip on all the rocky ledges and sheer cliffs. Though for the past few days her feathers have been keeping more than just HER warm up here, Peechi and more recently Snoot keeping her company, always kept warm within the protective covering of her feathers. Wimble had been doing more research on her people, with the help of Jellen, in an attempt to try and subdue the homesickness she felt that had been slowly growing in her since their entrapment in the Darklands. She’d made a nice little hideout up here! A PROPER Harpy home, it resembled a cone made up of branches and reeds and mud! Decorated with dyed fabrics and creature skulls, it looked just like the Harpy Troll Bowers she’d been studying in her books! The insides were full of soft warm things for sleeping on, of which the two cubs were using for a nap, with room for a small fireplace, of which Wimble kept carefully stoked to keep her bower warm for her small guests. Wimble herself was currently resting in the entrance, using her fluffy body to block the cold from getting in. Despite the constant cold, it warmed her inside in a way to be embracing her roots, though it would be even warmer if Pudd was here to share it with her, or any of her friends! The whole feather debacle was started because of her wanting to share a part of her with everyone anyhow! It was a grand event, she had read, where Harpy troll clans from all over would gather in one place and exchange feathers with EVERYONE, before each clan embarked on their respective migrations for the change of seasons! She could hardly wait to exchange feathers with everyone, once enough folks were feathered that it!

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2022 OC art, Peechi

[dsm7]

Hi, sorry for this unsolicited advice but I noticed you were trying to find experience as a freelance illustrator. In a class a few months ago we had a freelance illustrator visit and some advice she gave is if you can't find work to try and reach out to some local charities and offer free work in exchange for a referral, and experience. I know its not the 100% best bc it means working for free, but it might be worth looking into

TY and dw about it, i will definitely look into it <3

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A little brown fluffball of a whelp approaches, he’s about the size of a chihuahua and has a brown bow around his neck. His name is Peechi, and he would like to know if you would like to squish his little pink paw-beans. Do you accept his offer? ~emotional-support-gummgumm

Eden of course takes the opportunity to squish toe beans, expecally of such a cutie.

@emotional-support-gummgumm

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Peechi

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Peechi