#tiger form

[zoo650]

Made a pfp for my new side, @tiny-maw-walker

It was a bit half assed and messy at the end, but that's fine. Maybe one day I'll go back and fix it up.

Anyhoo, that's all. Farewell!

[blitzy-arts]

Icon commission for Squishei, of their WoW druid!

Art by me.

[calloftheabyss]

[closet-cyborg]

Cuong Nhu Tiger Form animation 🐅 🐅 Chalk Pastel on Calligraphy Paper. 56 frames.

[mooglemedal]

I can’t wait for Lei’s return! ヽ(〃･ω･)ﾉ

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[pelikoi]

Rag’wi as a tiger. 

[kungfu-taichi-martialarts-blog]

The first school of kung fu- Hung Kuen

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[vomitingreblogs]

Never let go

Pairing: Dean/Gabriel

Rating: suggestive adult themes

Summary: Dean walks up and tries to start his day but Gabriel isn’t ready to wake up.

Dean opened his eyes, already meeting his boyfriends face. He watched the face he would smother with kisses. It was so peaceful and calm, so different from the face Dean always saw, Gabriel’s face was always so excited or flirtatious. But Dean could really love that chunk of flesh in any form.

Speaking of any form, Dean had to get out of his shifter form. The hunters form was a tiger, stripped ears rested on his head and a tail shot out from his back and, to his dismay, whiskers stood from his face. He was jealous of his brothers form, a moose, the antlers and tiny tail looked much better then his striped body parts.

Arching his back, Dean yawned. His cat ears molded into human ears, whiskers swept into his skin, his tail shot into his back.

People had a choice wither to show off their shifter form or not. Some people were proud of their forms and showed it off. Others kept it hidden. Dean was one of those others, he wasn’t ashamed at of his form, people didn’t seem to take him seriously with whiskers.

Sitting up, Dean’s eyes adjusted to the light of the crappy motel room. Blinking once or twice. He was not a morning person at all.

Dean swung his body around, his legs over the side of the bed, feet hitting the cold ground. His body was half way up to standing but something pulled him back down. In a blur, Dean found himself in Gabe’s arms.

“Morning to you too,” Dean muttered. He tried to get up again, but he found that a one of Gabriel’s tentacles had wrapped it self around his waist. “I have to get up.”

Gabriel pulled him closer, his face burried in Dean’s messed up spiked blond hair. “No.” And for extra measure, wrapped a tentacle around Dean’s legs.

“Sammy’s gonna have a fit,” Dean said. Not that he really cared.

The octopus shifter wrapped another tentacle around Dean’s arms. “I’d like to see him take you away.”

Dean chuckled but didn’t say anything. Instead he let his form out, Gabriel playfully nibbled on a ear and Dean could feel his tentacle pet his tail. He felt a sleepy lull over take him as the warmth continued to hold. Sam was gonna tease him for this but he didn’t care, right now he was too busy with Gabriel and if they could move things along.