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sparks-illustration · 9 months

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Eyrri - Honey - artfight2023

this next attack features Honey by Eyrri

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#eyrri #horse #horsie #attack #artfight #artfight2023 #sso #starstable #jorvik wild

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enbywerewolf · 10 months

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Art attack for @eyrri

#eyrri #furry #artfight

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alpha00zero · 4 months

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You're Never Truly Fighting Alone.

#alpha00zero #alphaoc #soul stories #nui #eyrris #lokk #elmwood #iun #oc

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fairymemory · 1 year

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There’s a lot of missed opportunities in swsh but the fact they couldn’t even add a vocal track for Piers to preform to was just so… unfulfilling? lazy? Roxie in bw2 got DOGARS/POKÉMON and it was just a little loop for her and her band to rock out to but it was really cute and immersive! They wrote and preformed a song like a rock band would. Piers has 0 vocalization to go with his theme and while his actual gym theme is pretty cool the entire cutscene before it was so awkward without a vocal component and… a snooze tbh.

#eyrri plays pkmn #no one follows this blog anyway so I’m gonna talk to myself here!!!#I think it’s time they added voice acting. it could be used sparingly if they want I wouldn’t care

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starstablez · 10 months

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artfight for @eyrri !

#my art #sorry if u did not want to be tagged

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jorvikwildhorse · 2 years

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hi welcome to my horse video game blog

this is my blog for Star Stable Online content! i started playing in 2022 and i think this janky little horse game is pretty neat and have grown quite attached to it. this is a sideblog, so i can’t follow or interact directly from here. i mostly just track the sso, star stable online, and ssoblr tags. my main & art blog is @eyrri.

i largely play this game solo bc interacting w/ people online scares me lol.

minors please note that i’m an adult. no 18+ content will be posted here ofc, but if that just makes you uncomfy, feel free to block me, i won’t take offense.

here are common tags i use for your navigation or blocking needs:

#jwhtext - my text posts and rambling, also a catch-all for things not directly related to sso

#my art - art i've made, including fan art and doodles of my characters.

#sso fancomic , #my horse’s dragon - fan comics i’ve made about my characters.

#horseposting - reblogs/photos of real horses.

#jwhscreens - my sso gameplay screenshots.

#reshade - posts about the 3rd party post-processing injector software ReShade, including presets made my others or myself.

#other horse games - for games that AREN’T sso but are about horsies.

also here’s my character’s profile on toyhou.se if you’re into that!

I have a Star Stable fancomic! you can read it here!

Thanks for stopping by and have a great day!

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dwter · 2 years

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GEHHEHE EYRRY DORM THEHEIRBRVEBHNERY

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maggicktouched · 2 years

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@lilacandunicorns

Cherrilice tightened her hold on the horn of her saddle and exhaled. Beneath her, her cliff stalker lurched forward and effortlessly cast the duo air-bound. The enormous feline caught its footing on the other side of the gap on the side of the mountain---clinging to bits of rock so small, Cherry couldn’t even see them. A few stray pebbles went sliding, their whisper practically a roar in the thin mountain air, but they didn’t budge until she gave the signal to her mount that she was ready to move.

There was a high pitched whistle of distress in the distance, so loud and so shrill that as it trailed away and echoed it sounded like an agonized scream. Cherry drew in a breath, put her fingers into her mouth, and tried to whistle in return. It carried down the frosty rocks along the old miner’s trails where they were riding, down into the valleys to get lost in the forest and up to the peaks to ascend to the heavens, and she waited on baited breath. Time stood still for a few horrible seconds, and then, she let out a sigh. There was no response. Verena was either too far gone to understand her call, or too far away to hear.

Neither was ideal... but the former was a considerably worse option. When not in their right mind, Verena was one of the most hostile creatures she’d ever met. A deeply seeded fear paired with a horrible viciousness had been beaten into them for hundreds of years.

For four days she’d been tracking her friend across the mountainous terrain, ever since they’d been pulled through that portal and separated, and both she and her cliff stalker needed a rest. Cherry pressed her heels into the side of the cat’s ashen coat, and they continued their crossing. It required a precise balance of skill, trust, and athleticism to ride a beast across sheer cliffs and mountain faces. If her weight pitched too far forward, she might fall off straight to her death, and too far to the side or the back would throw off both their balance. But she couldn’t just sit there like a lump on a log either. She followed her cat’s eyes, felt every twitch of its body beneath the thin leather saddle, and followed it flawlessly. Up one second, then falling fearlessly the next, leaping forward or crawling back, Cherry rode expertly.

“Easy now Eyrri.” Cherrilice whispered, sitting back in her saddle and stroking the animal’s back. The cat paused obediently, but then its head jerked to the side. A low growl rumbled through the stalker’s chest, and Cherry felt it deep inside her as well. She gathered her reins in one hand and demanded, “Steady.”

But it was useless. Eyrri shook her head and took a handful of rebellious steps forward. Unusual.

“Alright then... what is it?” She eased back up on her reins, and the cat’s body sunk down low. Her feet left the stirrups, and she laid as flat as she could against the saddle, shielding her face with one arm as they loped down the mountain side into the brush of the scrubland at the base of the mountain. It was not a smooth ride.

They must have ran a mile, maybe even two by the time the cat slowed. By now the sun was starting to rise, and against the pale yellow of the sky, she could see the tale-tell sign of campfires rising over the tops of the trees just ahead.

“Fuck.” Cherry pulled her stalker to a hard stop and roughly snatched the spyglass from her boot. Sure enough, through the branch and brush, she could make out the movements of people. A sizable amount of them. And it looked like they were headed up the mountain. “Fuck fuck fuck.”

She needed to get them out of there before Verena caught their scent. What the dragon’s hearing lacked, their sense of smell made up for. Likely the only reason she was still alive was in some dark, distant part of her friend’s confused mind, a part of V refused to see her as prey or threat. These strangers wouldn’t be so lucky.

Apparently there wouldn’t be any time for rest after all.

With her right hand she pulled the cat away, up the only visible trail to the mountain top, and with her left she shoved the spyglass back in her boot. A swift kick sent the cat sprinting onward, back up the steep incline until it was too far up for horses to reach.

She waited there, crossbow at the ready, astride her snarling cliff stalker, until she saw the group round the corner of the mountain. She took aim at the first one she saw, a man in fine armor. Right behind him, a woman in dark clothes.

“Turn back!” Cherry demanded, her eyes narrowed. “There’s nothing but death for you over this ridge.”

#here have a very very long starter lmfao #lilacandunicorns

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felidaefelicis · 2 years

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