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coniferouskiddo · 2 years
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updated designs of my old characters iona and murron 🍂🦭
(murron is transmasc he/him for th most part now, iona’s still transfem and uses she/they/it, mostly she)
also! these are sorta for artfight , the link is in my pinned post
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kudzucrypt · 3 years
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Inktober days 4, 5, and 6
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pickle-plum · 5 years
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Sunday Selection
Innes the dragon guy meets a selkie-werewolf family while out on a service call.
“You’re here!” cheers the young person with braided back hair, bold freckles, bronze skin, and a small baby in a papoose against their chest. They throw their arms wide, step around a worktable strewn with fabric bits likely to make a lovely dress someday. “Hug?”
Aurelie shakes her head. “Sorry, Murron. I’m terribly sore already.”
Murron makes a sad sound. “It’s a bad moon this month. Ken changed out of the blue this morning. Right in the middle of breakfast!”
From under the table comes a deep, doggy ‘whuff.’
Innes peers into the dim.
An enormous black dog, nearly big as a greater dragon and wearing a heavy leather muzzle, blinks at him, ears tipped forward and expression wary.
Innes sketches a wave.
Ken the werewolf huffs softly and thumps his tail against the grass, then noses the black-haired and freckled toddler dozing against his side—
Bairn snuffles, nestles closer, grabbing bitty fistfuls of wiry fur.
—and lies back down.
“Ugh. That’s rough,” says Aurelie. “I should probably get to Loch Tay sooner rather than later then.” She bobs her head toward the nappers. “You’ll be heading that way after work?”
“If I can find someone to check Ken in. Isla’s—” Murron smooches the tiny hat against her chest. “—too small for the carpets yet.”
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