Nov 25, 2019
Zu’kon and baby Tathu. Tathu was very attached to her father since her mother died during a hunt. Zu’kon had no worries about taking the pup on and helping raise her with the help of his mother, sister, and some other females.
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Zu’kon and baby Tathu. Tathu was very attached to her father since her mother died during a hunt. Zu’kon had no worries about taking the pup on and helping raise her with the help of his mother, sister, and some other females.
Tathu didn’t know what was happening. All she knew was that the screaming stopped and all she could hear was gurgling moans. She pulled her self into a corner and hid as best as she could behind stray boxes. Tathu, still a young yautja, having already gone through enough trauma to last a life time, she did all she could do. Pray.
After a while silence took hold of the ship and she started to relax as best as she could. But that didn’t last long when the doors opened up and a small golden body was thrown in. Tathu didn’t move until the door closed.
“Little one?” Tathu leans forward for a better look before dragging herself over to better examine the smaller yautja.
“Little one?” She asks again, this time touching him.
A small whine escapes the golden body and Tathu left in shock. The whine is pitiful and lacks strength.
“Oh, little one.” Tathu leaves a hand on his shoulder. “Please, just stay awake. Don’t fall asleep.” Tathu tries to make her voice soft, she fills the room with her purr. “Just stay awake for a little bit. Let me know you are alright little one.”
Tathu feared if she let little one sleep now, then may never wake up. She has heard of others slipping into comas only to die shortly after. She didn’t believe little one should die on board the bad bloods ship. She believed he had a shot at life and she was determined to get that to him.
Little one rolls his to back and coughs up blood tinted saliva. They beat him bad this time. Their leader gone for the night, little one must have done something bad and the bad bloods took their turns beating him around. Using him much like a bait dog.
“Keep them eyes open little one.” Tathu softly pets his cheek. “I’m here. All is safe.”
Tathu is a badass okay! And I had to redesign her legs to properly show that!! She might be a pirate/badblood, but my girl knows how to look good!!!
Shak’rà (right) wishes Tathu well before she heads out on her chiva. What they both don’t know is that Tathu will never come back.
Shak’rà belongs to my friend @rulimaquina
Just a little something I did this morning. I can feel the art block/lack of creativity seeping in. I can careless since today is my last day to make art really. School starts for me on the 19th and so art will become a trickle.
Zu’kon finds a body burned by acid, nothing left except for the bones, as he hunts down his lost daughter. Her last call to him a plea to be helped.
Art that I did today ☺️
Gift for a buddy, I don’t own the character on the left.
My new Sona design:
My new header on Twitter:
Tathu is a little embarrassed of her dad 🤣🤣