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catcclysm · 1 year
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// I updated my page and have new muses! I'll be here for a bit :D
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catcclysm · 1 year
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// Tempted to come back to this blog OwO
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catcclysm · 2 years
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// Consider this: what if the Razewing “subspecies” is actually just the same one beast? Everytime the previous one dies, a new egg is left in his place. Kinda like a phoenix
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catcclysm · 2 years
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Pickle shivered when a few stray sparks hit his shoulder, he’d more or less gotten used to the Rathian’s antics that he was able to not really react to it as much as someone else might. He carefully stood up and patted Rose’s shoulder which earned him an attentive chuff in return. “Yeah, it’s rare she can fully cover herself in water. I’ve been meaning to give her a bath, but as you can see: she doesn’t quite know her own strength.”
Rose lightly butted Pickle’s hand before squawking softly towards Ratha as she walked a reasonable distance past him, her wings flapping lightly to communicate that she wished to take a flight together. As much as Pickle tried to tend to her, he hadn’t had the time to go flying with her in a long time.
But she never liked going alone, not confident in her ability to stay safe should another monster decide she was trespassing.
“Oh, Rose you wanna go for a flight?” Pickle asked softly, but Rose flexed her crest once more in irritation. To which Pickle hesitated and sighed softly, “I’m sorry, girl. I didn’t mean to..”
Rose whined softly, approaching her rider to gently headbutt his shoulder. The boy smiled as he scratched under the curve of her crest. “Hey, Mari? Ratha? Would you mind showing us around the island?” He asked, looking over to the pair while Rose copied the gesture.
@rathalascendant​ requested a starter
Pickle was currently working on repairing and lengthening Rose’s leather saddle, she’d had the same one ever since she had grown large enough to ride. So it was pretty worn down by now from the rathian crossbreed’s tough scales.
In the meantime, Rose was bathing in the cool waters of Hakolo Island. Every now and again she’d poke her head up to look at her rider as he sat on the dock. Each time she did, Pickle paused in his work and gently pet her snout with a chuckle.
This last time however, Rose stopped mid-way to instead stare forward towards the approaching girl behind her human. She was still wary of Mari, but at the sight of Ratha she fluttered up onto the dock and bellowed a soft greeting towards him.
It was rare that Rose was accepted by other monsters because of her status as a cross-breed, but Ratha was naturally very kind and approachable that Rose wanted nothing more than to earn his friendship.
“Hey, Mari.” Pickle greeted without looking up from his work, glancing up only when Rose flexed her crest on her forehead to send tiny sparks down her neck. “Easy, Rose. You’re still covered in water!”
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catcclysm · 2 years
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I was never very good with making fancy promos, so let's try this instead!
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Hello, this is a multimuse OC blog for mainly shapeshifter dragons.
I have 10 years RP experience and am passionate about crafting fun and engaging narratives in my threads!
Please like / reblog this promo post if you're interested in interacting and I'll check your blog out!
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catcclysm · 2 years
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I was never very good with making fancy promos, so let's try this instead!
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Hello, this is a multimuse OC blog for mainly shapeshifter dragons.
I have 10 years RP experience and am passionate about crafting fun and engaging narratives in my threads!
Please like / reblog this promo post if you're interested in interacting and I'll check your blog out!
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catcclysm · 2 years
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Help a disabled trans person keep the internet/lights on
Hey guys, I hate to ask this but my internet and potentially electricity is going to be shut off if I can’t come up with like $300 by the end of the month. I can doodle stuff for anyone who donates, make basic icons and what have you. ((I am open and willing to discuss what you would like me to do in return))
I honestly am afraid of sounding entitled, but my internet is my portal to my support system and helps me keep calm from my anxiety/depression. I have been struggling to make it by until I can find a job, I haven’t had success finding something yet and am kind of panicking.
If you can even just spread the word, it’d mean the world to me. Thank you for your time reading this, I hope you are having the best day you possibly can. <3
Ko-fi link to donate
((I am using ko-fi to prevent my “legal name” from being out there as a trans person))
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catcclysm · 2 years
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*trying to resist the urge to add a reformed oltura to this blog, I just feel bad such a cool design was put to waste*
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catcclysm · 2 years
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// THIS SCREENSHOT, PICKLE’S LITTLE EYES IN THE BOTTOM CORNER, KAYNA’S STARTLED EXPRESSION, NAVIROU’S ???!!! LOOK JUST
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catcclysm · 2 years
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How old was Pickle when he got his first monstie? Was it difficult for him raising Rose at first, or did they hit it off immediately?
Pickle got his first monstie at age eight, she was a older velcidrome named Victory that his mom hatched at age 14. She helped him survive those first several years after his family died.
Rose was a wild child after she first hatched, Pickle had never experienced raising such a rowdy hatchling before and he himself was only ten. That's where Victory came in, she was the one who taught Rose manners and assisted in teaching Pickle how to manage the young wyvern.
Both him and Rose were close with Victory, their first flight together was the last time they saw Victory. Nature is as it does, and Victory was too busy watching the pair's flight that she didn't realize a Nargacuga had it's eye on her.
This was also the first time Pickle and Rose used a kinship skill, but the Nargacuga got away with a few burns but no worse for wear. That night the pair buried and held their own dedication to her, and from then on the pair were inseparable.
And this is also the main reason Pickle only has Rose as his monstie, he regrets leaving Victory alone that fateful day.
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catcclysm · 2 years
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Could I maybe get some headcanon asks? I wanna warm up my writing muscles 👀
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catcclysm · 2 years
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// I love the idea of “who rescued who?” Cause like I personally have experienced adopting two animals and they have helped me so much.
I love bringing this idea into my writing and stories, cause the bond between human and animal / creature can be so beautiful. The way you can just look into their eyes and know that they love you as much as you do them.
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catcclysm · 2 years
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// The temptation to make a blog for these two, they scratch my dragon rider itch so well ;v;
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catcclysm · 2 years
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Indie RP blog for two MHS2 OCs: Pickle the misfit rider and Rose the crossbred pink rathian / astalos
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catcclysm · 2 years
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@rathalascendant​ requested a starter
Pickle was currently working on repairing and lengthening Rose’s leather saddle, she’d had the same one ever since she had grown large enough to ride. So it was pretty worn down by now from the rathian crossbreed’s tough scales.
In the meantime, Rose was bathing in the cool waters of Hakolo Island. Every now and again she’d poke her head up to look at her rider as he sat on the dock. Each time she did, Pickle paused in his work and gently pet her snout with a chuckle.
This last time however, Rose stopped mid-way to instead stare forward towards the approaching girl behind her human. She was still wary of Mari, but at the sight of Ratha she fluttered up onto the dock and bellowed a soft greeting towards him.
It was rare that Rose was accepted by other monsters because of her status as a cross-breed, but Ratha was naturally very kind and approachable that Rose wanted nothing more than to earn his friendship.
“Hey, Mari.” Pickle greeted without looking up from his work, glancing up only when Rose flexed her crest on her forehead to send tiny sparks down her neck. “Easy, Rose. You’re still covered in water!”
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catcclysm · 2 years
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// Starter Call
Please like or comment if you’d like a starter / ask from Pickle and/or Rose
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catcclysm · 2 years
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// I wanted to draw Rose, but while doodling I had an unhinged idea. What if Rose was a failed experiment to crossbreed wyverns? Her mother being a pink rathian and “father” an astalos.
She was made by splicing the DNA together as no actual specimens would mate (for obvious reasons), but when her egg wouldn’t hatch the scientists just stuck it in a backroom and eventually the janitor threw it away.
Where Pickle finally found her and helped her hatch.
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