making a tom nook drawing!

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making a tom nook drawing!
Uh oh Magüa found a gun
WINTER!!
" hello im here to protect the integrity of miss tanuki.. " grabs a spray bottle and squirts the creature. " Do not insult her body, thank you. " squirts again.
a GROWL is quick to be given. “–DON’T GET ME WET! DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO – FUCKING, gods–” Anger overload, honestly. “Tell, TITTY MONSTER to fight her own battles!” Grumbles can be heard - tiny, squeaky arms waving in anger. “GO AWAY!”
tanook startercall
❝ Unless you came in here to be my next model, get out. ❞
○ Excuse his curter than usual attitude. He had a project due in a couple of days, and his latest model just quit on him. Although she quit because he had a horrible attitude, so it was a quite vicious cycle.
. *tanook
‘ WATCH WHERE YER GOIN’! ’ she almost squished him. gosh, what’s a plush gotta do for some respect ‘round here.
A Wounded Wolf
@tanook
~◯~ }The Moon is out, and Shining a Deep Crimson{
“Tch, the fuck was that about. I thought Humans didn’t come this far into the woods?” The voice was forced and through teeth as the young male with dark crimson hair held his left shoulder that currently was bleeding rather quickly. Surprisingly the clothing around the wound was not harmed, the reason being he was not harmed in this form but his other form of a wolf wandering the forest to relax. It seemed some hunters had some into the woods on a hunt and thought he would make good game. With it not safe to be in his wolf form, he had shifted back to his normal human form and wandered deeper into the woods until he happened upon a clearing with a path to what looked like a rather old, but taken care of shrine. Gritting his teeth together he forced himself to take shelter beside it falling to sit down and lean against it, panting rather harshly as he took his shirt off to look over the wound. “God how many years have I felt like this? Well this body is only 25 and I just got my memories back so probably a while now.” Relaxing slowly he closed his eyes after tying his shirt around his gun wound to stop the bleeding and tryed to setting himself.”