#sycamore

[soupandcats]

Intro to my English final from senior year (part 1)

#digital art #illustration #digital illustration #procreate #comic art #original comic #comics #i wanna make more comics #this took forever #english class #sycamore tree #sycamore #soupandcats

[shepscapades]

Decided on a whim to redraw a frame from the Pokémon XY animatic i did 4 years ago about Lysandre! The new game announcement has me thinking about them again, and i couldn't resist a cheeky redraw :]

#pokemon #pokemon xy #pokemon lysandre #professor sycamore #pokemon sycamore #pokemon animatic #lysandre #sycamore #pkmn #pokemon fanart #team flare #team flare lysandre #art escapades #there’s something really special about the lifeless block-color style I went for in the animatic #and it’s probably one of the best pieces of art I’ve made that old thing #but I love to see how my style has changed and how I’ve improved :) #very very very very normal about these two #don’t get me started it will be a mistake #/threat (/silly)

[seagiri]

pokémon people

#my art #pokemon #kris #silver #archie #volo #sycamore #grusha #raihan #anabel #emmet #iris #karen #will #cyllene #james #iscan #irida #shauna #totodile #spiritual successor to that one “my fave from every region” post that i fucking hate

[uxbridge]

Frozen pond

#landscape #landscape photography #photography #nature #nature photography #naturecore #snow #winter #pond #trees #woods #forest #sycamore #ash #cattails #ice #kentucky #parklands #floyds fork

[sikeyaout]

whoahg when the laikas are cometing @laikascomet

#desparkledogged me... sad! oh well theres other furries #beep #ref sheets #sycamore #furry #oc #laikas comet

[valq-art]

Professor after work

#my art #fanart #pokemon #pkmn #pokemon xy #sycamore #professor sycamore #augustine sycamore

[colressmachine]

hi guys welcome to team rainbow rocket b side!!

what if team rainbow rocket was bargain bin.

actual explanation under cut:

archer, upset he was not included in giovannis rainbow rocket plan, is like fuck you! ill make my own!

except. the remaining pool of villains is. hm.

a few of these characters arent villains in the canon timeline but they ARE in my sillymon pokemon au its complicated (which one day ill post a document for i swear i promise i promise-)

THESE ALSO ARENT ALL EQUAL EVILS!! these people are a. interesting scale of evil. i wouldnt even call some of them evil as much as just. ohh ur situation has spiraled

they also. donot all like eachother

#sillymon #colress #n harmonia #marnie #penny #lusamine #archer #volo #steven stone #sycamore #rainbow rocket b side #sillyverse b side

[kawotari]

the sillies who didn't do anything wrong

#happy sycamore wednesday i guess #i tried my best with randall's nose but idk if i did it well #anyway #my art #professor layton #layton #desmond sycamore #descole #desmond #sycamore #clive dove #clive #randall #randall ascot #randall ascott

[sallyarchives]

#2019 #fanart #pokemon #sycamore #silver #gladion

[tanyaluca]

Hello Autumn...

Tanya Luca

#tanya luca #photographers on tumblr #black and white photography #about photography #black and white #shadows #photobook #photoblog #photo archive #visual poetry #visual haiku #hello autumn #hello september #sycamore #sycamore leaf #sycamore tree #photoart

[clangenrising]

Month 11 - Leafbare

“It’s getting worse out,” said Jagg, staring out over the fields. Ghost nodded and shuffled his feet to shake some feeling into his toes. The horizon was a hazy white blur, the mountains a smudge of grey barely visible through the falling snow that continued to amass on the grass and the trees and the distant houses. 

“We should get started on some snow dens,” he said, mostly to himself. 

Jagg looked over at him, her pretty silver pelt shimmering under the flakes adorning it, and tilted her head in confusion. “Snow dens?” she asked. 

“They’re burrows in the snow,” Ghost laughed, enamored by her naivete. “They’re for keeping warm in. We’ll need them if we’re going to stay out here and watch the front.” 

“Gotcha,” she said with a nod, filing the thought away behind her yellow eyes. They reminded him of Miss Smoke’s. “Do you think you could show me how?” 

“To keep warm?” he rumbled suggestively as he leaned in to her. “How could I say no?” She laughed nervously and shoved him away - all in good fun, he thought. 

“No, how to make a snow den,” she shook her head, still smiling. Tooth and claw, she was pretty. “Please?” That was just like her. Always seeking out knowledge, finding ways to take the world apart and put it back together. Sometimes he wondered if she only hung around him to pick his brain for useful things.

“Sure thing,” he chuckled and gave her a cuff over the ear. “Get the others together and I’ll show you. I’m gonna check in with Razor real quick.” 

“Good luck,” she whispered, her unnotched ears flicking back against her skull for a beat. She shivered and not from the cold.

“Thanks, doll,” he purred. He shook his pelt in vain and started across the little camp they had made. It was more a clearing of trampled grass and snow than anything and it was always shifting, stretching deeper into wild territory every day. The openness of it was not ideal - they’d been attacked by a hawk the other day which Sycamore had managed to kill before it could get ahold of anyone - but that was the nature of war, or so Razor said. 

The big grey tabby was talking with Sycamore and Tiger when he approached. Ghost paused just outside of earshot but within Razor’s field of view and waited. At this point he knew very well that Razor did not like to be interrupted. After a minute or so of conversation, Razor looked up and gestured for Ghost to join them, which he did.

“Just the cat I wanted to see,” said Razor. “I’m heading back to the city for a few days. While I’m gone, Sycamore is in charge.” The ginger house cat in question looked Ghost up and down, daring him to challenge his authority. 

Ghost simply nodded. “Understood.” 

“Tiger and a few of the others are coming back with me,” Razor continued. “Will you be good to manage the Chaff who are here or should we take them with us?” 

“I was just about to get them to work making snow dens,” Ghost said. “I should be alright, this is a good crew.” Tiger smiled to himself as if Ghost had made a joke.

“Perfect!” Razor purred. “See? I knew you had it handled.” 

“Have fun while you’re gone,” Sycamore said to Razor with a grin. 

“Oh, you know I will,” Razor laughed. Ghost smiled to hide the eye roll that wanted to take over his face. Yeah, I’m sure Scorch will be thrilled to see you, he thought. The bitch. He almost hoped Razor gave her a good scar for the stunt she had pulled with Mystique. Almost. He still frowned on hitting girls, even if this one deserved it. 

Before long, Razor and most of the Exalted had left for the city. Ghost made note of the cats remaining: Sycamore, Oreo, London, Humus, and Miss Bella. An interesting group to be sure, but not one that would give him much trouble. He headed to the other side of camp where Jagg had gathered the Chaff. 

“You ready to get to work?” he asked, looking them over. Today it seemed he had Dandelion, Wicket, Lizzie, and Tadpole to work with. Not terrible, as far as groups went. 

“Yes, sir,” Jagg said eagerly, her shoulders straight and proud. Dan nodded his head in agreement. Wicket snuggled close to Lizzie, his fur fluffed up into a big ginger ball. Tad didn’t seem to be paying attention. 

“Alright, let’s get to it then,” said Ghost. The den building went smoothly enough. Once he’d shown Jagg and Dan how to do it, they split up to show the others and it wasn’t too long until they had finished the first one. 

“Well done,” Ghost said as he looked around the little room. 

Dan smiled under the praise and ran his tongue over his paws a few times.  “Thank the Folk,” he said, “I don’t think I could dig much more!” 

“Why don’t you two go check on the others?” Ghost suggested. “You can settle down in that den when it's finished.” 

“Why can’t we stay here?” Tad asked flatly. 

Ghost frowned. “Because the Exalted need a place to sleep. Now, go on.” 

“They can use the other one,” she flicked one ear. Dandelion shifted, starting to look nervous. 

“It’s fine, Tad, we can go,” he said. 

“You’d better watch your tone,” Ghost scowled. “If the Exalted heard you, they’d wouldn’t be nearly as forgiving as I am.” 

“Oh, I’m sorry, Dad,” Tad droned sardonically, “I forgot how gracious you were.” Ah. So she was one of his. He searched his memory for any chance that he already knew that. Luckily for him, Tad got up and headed outside, glaring dully at him as she passed. 

Dandelion popped up to follow her and said, “you’ll have to forgive her, Sir, she’s just cold and cranky.” Ghost looked the tom over, his memory straining. His scruffy cream fur was ticked with brown and his face was round and inviting, home to a pair of bright, yellow-green eyes. He reminded Ghost of someone… Daisy? Lacey? He couldn’t remember. He wondered briefly if he’d lost the memory to age or if he hadn’t cared to learn in the first place. 

“You’re her brother?” he asked. 

“Yes, Sir,” said Dan.

“And your mother, she was…” Ghost trailed off, trying once again to dredge the name from the depths of his mind. 

“Maisie, Sir,” said Dan. 

“Maisie,” Ghost nodded as if that had made everything perfectly clear. To tell the truth, the name did nothing to jog the rest of his memory. After a moment, he refocused his gaze to realize Dan was still waiting obediently for him to continue. 

“Uh, that’s all,” Ghost waved him off. “Go get yourself warm.” 

“Yes, Sir,” Dan smiled, then bounded after his sister. 

Ghost shook his head, disappointed. In what, he wasn’t sure. His memory? Tadpole? Something else? The edges of that thought made his muscles tense and tighten, like they were anticipating a fight, and he pushed it away with another, more jarring shake of his head. 

Stepping out into the snow, he called to Sycamore. “The den’s ready.” 

“Finally!” Humus cried, bursting from his spot in the snow to race towards the shelter like a jingling, brown striped rabbit. Oreo followed shortly behind without a word of acknowledgement to anyone. 

London brushed his tail against Ghost as he passed and said, “Thanks, pal.” 

“Yes,” added Bella, “I was certain I was going to freeze to death.” 

“Maybe they’ll be faster next time,” Sycamore said, leaning against her as they made their way into the den. He looked at Ghost out of the corner of his eye, ginger tail twitching. 

“We will certainly do our best,” Ghost dipped his head. Sycamore huffed but said no more. Once the Exalted had disappeared into their burrow, Ghost let out a sigh and looked up at the thick white flakes starting to come down faster and faster. It was going to be a rough night, snowed in and stuck with a bitter daughter in a small space. If the snow didn’t let up by morning they were going to have to go hunting in the storm which he was not looking forward to. Luckily, he had the authority to delegate that sort of thing. 

Shaking the snow off of his muzzle, he turned and went inside, resigned to a tedious evening and a long, quiet night.

#clan gen #clangen #warrior cats #warriors #warrior cats oc #warriors oc #clangen oc #clan gen oc #Leafbare #Ghost #Razor #Tadpole #Jagg #Dandelion #Wicket #Lizzie #Sycamore #Bella #London #Humus #Tiger #Oreo #swear warning #clangenrising

[shepscapades]

YES IT IS ME!!!! Even back then I was yoinking blorbos and forcing them to do my evil deeds (dance to silly songs and succumb to my will to fix them)

#I miss these fools #I could fix lysandre. with enough therapy and making sycamore slightly less oblivious <3 #art escapades #Pokémon #sycamore #lysandre #ask #anon

[seagiri]

favorite character from each region but i get more tired the more i draw

#pokemon #my art #archie #kris #leaf #lillie #volo #grusha #maylene #iris #sycamore #raihan

[toiletphotoshoot]

Small man, Big chair

#He went to IKEA!!! #pokemon xy #pokemon #pkmn #pkmn xy #pokemon sycamore #augustine sycamore #sycamore #professor sycamore #IKEA trip #IKEA #adventures of pokemon researcher and professor augustine sycamore

[thevideowall]

Some absolute cunt has cut down the most iconic tree in my region, probably in England

The sycamore has stood at what's known as Sycmore Gap, the spot where Hadrian's Wall dips from one hill to the next, for around 300 years. It was made famous after featuring in the Kevin Costner Robin Hood movie in 1991 and gets hundreds of visitors a day, even in the middle of winter

Countless people have got engaged there and had their ashes spread at the beloved spot

What was surely the most photographed individual tree in Britain is now gone

#sycamore gap #sycamore #tree #vandalism #hadrian's wall #hadrians wall #robin hood

[pokeficdaily]

#pokemon #pokefic #pokeani #sycamore #mod 🦭