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loveisinthebat · 9 months
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DEPLOY THE SKRUNKLE
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timmurleyart · 1 year
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Bubblegum bat. 🟣🔴🦇🟠(Mixed media on paper)🍬
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snototter · 1 year
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Common tent making bats (Uroderma bilobatum) roost together in Costa Rica, South America
by Charles Sharp
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uncharismatic-fauna · 4 months
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Fly Free with the Mexican Free-tailed Bat
Also known as the Brazilian free-tailed bat, guano bat, or Tadarida brasiliensis, this member of the order Chiroptera is one of the most widely-distributed New World bat species. They are common throughout the southern United States, Central America, and western South America. In many parts of the southern United States, the species is migratory and moves to Central America for the winter. They roost primarily in caves, but can also build nests in buildings; because of this, they can be found in a range of habitats including tropical and deciduous forests, mountains, deserts, and urban areas.
Like most bats, the Mexican free-tailed bat is nocturnal, emerging at sunset to hunt. They are primarily insectivores, and will travel great over 31 km (50 mi) to find food. In fact, this species holds the record for both the highest recorded flight altitude-- at 3.3 km (2 mi) high-- and the fastest flight speed-- an astounding 160 kph (99.4 mph)! That makes the Brazilian free-tailed bat the fastest mammal on Earth, although they can only achieve those top speeds in short bursts and with a good tail wind. Moving that fast can be useful, not only for covering great distances or catching insects, but for avoiding predators like raptors and owls. Young bats that can't fly may also be susceptible to opossums, skunks, and snakes.
The roosts of T. brasiliensis can be quite large; many contain several thousand individuals, while some have been recorded as housing more than a million. For this reason, communication is very important. Mexican free-tailed bats use echolocation to navigate and, for mothers, to locate their young. This species has over 15 distinct calls just for socialization. In addition, they can use their vocalizations to 'jam' the echolocation of other rival species and steal their prey.
Mating for the Brazilian free-tailed bat occurs once a year in the spring. Females gather in large maternity groups, while males mark out a territory by urinating and emitting loud vocalizations. Once a pair mates, the two separate- often to seek out another partner. Gestation lasts 11-12 weeks, and once females give birth they leave their offspring in a group of pups known as a creche, that is cared for communally. The pups take 4-7 weeks to be weaned, and after they learn to fly they join the larger roost as independent adults. However, females take up to 9 months to become sexually mature, while males may take as long as 2 years. In the wild, an individual may live as long as 8 years.
Size-wise, T. brasiliensis is on the smaller side of the bat group. Most individuals are around 9 cm (3.5 in) in length and weigh around 7–12 g (0.25–0.42 oz), with a wingspan of 28 cm (11 in). Females tend to be slightly heavier, but not larger otherwise. The tail of the Mexican free-tailed bat accounts for nearly half its total body length, and is unconnected by the thin membrane that makes up its wings (the uropatagium)-- hence the name 'free-tailed'. The ears are large and rounded, to assist with echolocation, and the muzzle is heavily wrinkled to give them a wider gape when catching bugs in mid-air. The Brazilian free-tailed bat's fur is dark brown or gray, with no distinguishing features save the long, white bristles around their feet.
Conservation status: The IUCN has classified the Mexican free-tailed bat as Near Threatened. However, populations are declining due to habitat destruction and susceptibility to a fungus known as white nose syndrome. Governments in the southern United States and Mexico, as well as private NGOs like Bat Conservation International, have established laws and conservation areas to protect the species.
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heliphantie · 11 months
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«My Family and Other Animals» (G. Durrell)
Feliz Сumpleaños, Tonito!
This art is final installment in this impromptu mini-series.
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Scales of animals aren’t accurate, because it’s a fantasy, I allowed myself an artistic license.
Blue butterflies shown in the movie and promo images are indeed one of many Colombian butterfly species, called Menelaus blue morpho (aka mariposa morfo azul). Based on pattern, it’s also female ones. (First image: male; second image: female.)
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Here’s a reference to old concept sketches to the movie, in which Camilo could turn into animals and shown to take appearance of capy.
Also, I flubbed at first, identifying a pigeon species (representing Alma – К.O.) as ruddy pigeon (Patagioenas subvinacea), and had to fix it. It’s a very similar and actually native to Colombia short-billed pigeon (Patagioenas nigrirostris), and it’s as close to ‘mourning dove’ as I could get.
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fruitbatfanclub · 7 months
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what are fruit bats and why are you the fan club
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fruit bats ^^
fan club? because uhhhhh duh. LOOK AT EM.🤌🏻🥹
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coconutshygame · 2 years
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darcymariaphoster · 1 year
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Hey, Pennsylvania -- why are you so haunted?
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DAILY DOSE: EcoHealth Alliance and NIH back together again; Koalas are being vaccinated against the Clap.
Looks like AI is ready to take on the role of a scientist. The pandemic taught us that when it comes to finding solutions, we need all the help we can get. Now, with generative AI helping to design more potent antibodies against viruses, we might be one step closer to overcoming some of the world’s most persistent diseases. Per Nature, At the height of the pandemic, researchers raced to develop…
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chiropterx · 1 year
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I see.
Send me “I see” and I’ll tell you how my character perceives yours
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"Plants might not be part of my research but I'd be very interested in talking to Miss Foxglove if we ever crossed paths. I've heard one or two things about her powers and the things she can do, it's quite fascinating." Kirk hums thoughtfully. Humans with powers. It wasn't unheard here in Gotham, though he dared imagine Foxglove was likely far more approachable and open to discussion than the likes of Poison Ivy and Mr. Freeze.
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Strange. Man-Bat hissed lightly, not out of anger or dislike but wariness at the unusual scent he'd picked up. It was more than human, Foxglove's trail enriched with a deep earthiness and sense of life unlike anything else to be found in this labyrinth of neon lights and stone. Sterile the city was, bereft of the sights and smells calling to his blood but this scent brought back distant memories, harkening back to places that was yet was not quite home.
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loveisinthebat · 2 months
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Teefs
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timmurleyart · 1 year
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Into the dark night. 🌛🦇🫐(Mixed media on canvas)🔹
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Southern Kin
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herpsandbirds · 3 months
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Bat Falcon (Falco rufigularis), family Falconidae, order Falconiformes, found in Central and South America
Photograph by Jory Frieman
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mistydeyes · 6 months
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Hi,if you’re not busy can you write a fic of Cod characters with a cia agent gf ?
yes ofc! yk i love a good little government agent gf moment :)
a double life
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summary: From hidden occupations to a particular set of skill sets, the 141 learns to adapt to having a girlfriend who has all the right qualifications (and who could completely kick their ass).
pairing: Task Force 141 x fem!reader
warnings: swearing, mentions of weapons/violence
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"Sorry I can't be there to meet you, Price," Laswell spoke over the web camera feed, "got tied up in South America." Price nodded as he held the bridge of his nose, Laswell had promised her best field agent to act as a point person for their mission in New Zealand. However, just the thought of some middle-aged retired veteran or worse yet, hot-shot rookie, made his headache pound even further. "She's a good one, Price," Laswell reassured, "skilled in practically every major language and the best marks in her physical fitness examination." "Yes Kate, I read her file, but it seems like you failed to include a photo-" He was interrupted by a sturdy knock at the door. "Looks like she's here."
As you cracked the door open, you practically dropped the files that sat in your arms. "What are you doing here?" Price asked jovially and you could feel the breath release from your sternum, "didn't expect an on-base visit like this." As the pieces began to fit together, you realized he didn't know what you were actually there for. "John, Kate sent me here," you whispered as you shut the door gently, "heard you're going to New Zealand." As the realization hit him like an oncoming train, you braced for impact. "You-you work for the CIA?" he asked almost foolishly and you nodded in response. "I did say I worked in Virginia," you corrected, "and you had to know my surprise visit yesterday wasn't just a spur-of-the-moment thing." Price could feel his headache reach a fever pitch as he reviewed your file again. "Then what's with the name?" he asked, "you lie about that too." You let out a laugh as you explained, "People have nicknames and mother's maiden names, John." As you sat back in your chair and crossed your legs, Price wondered what he had done for the universe to gift him you.
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Despite your initial reservations, Johnny was quite good at keeping your occupation vague and nonchalant in conversation. You were honest about your work in central intelligence and he took that secret to the grave. Your long-distance relationship was written off as you working in some company in DC and no one batted an eye at your occasional inference at military strategy or surveillance techniques. When you returned home, you would always be sure to show him extra appreciation for his covertness. "Tryna make me patriotic?" he would joke before you would kiss him and stifle his laughs.
However, he loved testing your skill set and seeing if you were as trained of an operative as your file read. "Let's see what they teach you over there, Bonnie," he joked as he lined up his sights at the air gun range. You refrained from kicking him as you stood back to watch him. You almost let out a laugh when you saw his small pellet ricochet just slightly off target. "Hmm and that's why Ghost is your long-range weapons specialist," you teased as he got up and switched positions. You breathed in as you looked down your sights and positioned your rifle towards the farthest target on the range. "You Americans, always so fucking cocky," he muttered under his breath before you quickly shut him up with a quick shot directly into the center of the target. The metal hen spun around widely at your expert marksmanship and you exhaled your held breath. You stood up and tried to size up your tall boyfriend. "Best 2/3?" you offered and you smiled as he kissed your forehead before ushering you out of the way to try again. "Fucking CIA training," he whispered as he got into position again. "You say something, you glorified sergeant?"
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It was 4 am when you arose from the bed and leaned into Kyle, taking in his warmth and seeking refuge from the cold London air. You could always rely on your boyfriend to be your human-sized space heater. As you laid your head across his chest, you could feel him stir lightly. "Time to go already, love?" he asked with his eyes still closed and you muttered in confirmation. You always knew what challenges came with living so far away from the States but you had someone who made it all worth it. He kissed your forehead lightly as you rolled off the bed. You tried to quietly make your way to the bathroom to let him get some more hours of precious sleep but upon your return, it was clear Kyle was more awake than before.
"You sure you don't need me to drive you to the airport?" he offered yet again as you dressed quickly in dress slacks and a blouse. "MI6 is sending a car," you explained as you collected your overnight bag, "just try to get some sleep, my love. I'll text you when I land in Langley." Despite your soft kiss on the cheek, Kyle still pouted as you pulled away. "Don't understand why you can't be a liaison officer for us," he mumbled but you ruffled his hair slightly. "When the position becomes available, I'll be the first application on there," you smiled, doing a final check of your things, "just tell Price to write me a hell of a recommendation letter." With that, you shared another long kiss as you slightly cringed at his morning breath. "I'll be sure to say hi to the cybercrime analysis team for you, hopefully, they'll actually take my advice this time," you laughed before exiting out of your apartment and embracing the cold English air you had grown to love.
ghost
When the question arose of your occupation, you would always smile and defer to being just an "American government worker." However, you always knew Simon had more than just an inkling as to your occupation. When you spoke about military strategy, and combat techniques, or even had various conversations in different languages over the phone, it was clear to him that you were more than just a civilian. The shock didn't even resonate with him when you uttered the words, "Paramilitary Operations Officer," it all seemed to fall into place. He wouldn't bat an eye when it came to long stretches of days that you were in minimal contact with him. "I'll be back," you would reassure as you pulled on a dark hoodie and headed out the door with a bag. Simon would always be there to clean your wounds and ice your bruises.
It was a shock when Simon hadn't heard from you in a month. You had left in the middle of the day in a black Mercedes that disappeared off the English skyline. It was the unfortunate timing that he had been on leave when you left and there had been no word from Price regarding a new mission. Every morning, he would turn over in your king-sized bed expecting to see you smiling back at him. However, the days dragged on without any information meeting his ears. You could practically still picture his terrified face when you turned the key into the door and slammed your bag down. Simon paused upon seeing your blackened eye and wrapped knuckles. The eye bags on your delicate face further added worry to the situation. "Don't ask," you whispered as you fell into his chest, "intel was shit." That was all Simon needed to lift you gently and place you back on the couch. As he held you in his arms with an ice pack to your eye, you slightly pulled away from his touch. "I promised I would come back, didn't I?"
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The history sorrounding the use of garlic in deterring vampires is actually really fascinating.
First off, the smell of garlic was known to deter bats. Especially in southern America (which is the only place that vampire bats are native to).
So despite there being no actual blood sucking possible vampire, bats, in South East Europe, there was another reason to repel them.
On the rare occasion that someone would get bitten by a bat, they were pretty likely to catch something. Especially rabies, which was pretty prominent in bats in the 1800s.
Rabies itself was huge during the 1800s and early 1900s. It was epidemic and caused mass hysteria. And people didn't understand it.
In Dracula, Bram stoker's first descriptions of Lucy when she is being bitten every night are actually pretty consistent with early rabies.
The signs were, lack of appetite, headache and weakness. Which were often put up to hysteria.
In earlier renditions of vampires, they can also not cross running water, and more popularly do not like sunlight, which are both symptoms of late rabies.
*side note. Blood transfusions actually could have help reduce symptoms, and in some cases cure rabies. But only if you were lucky enough to get a transfusion off of someone who already had the antibodies.
So besides rabies, garlic is a massive antibiotic, and is actually effective against bacteria, fungi and viruses.
This actually originated from Egypt, garlic was thought to have magical healing properties. Often Egyptians were buried with garlic stuffed in their mouths, to prevent evil spirits. (Diseases, but could be interpreted as rising from the dead and being a vampire) .
So to conclude people. Eat your garlic.
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