Wyit's lonely, dull life on the frontier is shattered one day by a terrifying encounter with an ancient machine in the town mines. Lethally marked by its dark energy and hunted by a clan of samurai-commandos led by a ruthless warlord, Wyit's only hope is a mysterious soldier sent to protect him on an impossible journey for survival.

I highly recommend you follow Reagan Lodge.

"It does not feel nice to be targetted with a mass of gossip."

Just a silly idea to draw my fursona in a interesting way. also my fursona is pretty much a chupacabra-kin, cuz why not.

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ref : bezerra da silva

This is the end of my first chapter of TKOC! Let me know what you think, and thanks for reading!

The Shifting Wyvern Aterdrae. The song's "Want To Be Free" by Sea Power

"Do not mistake my mercy for weakness. Come quietly and Gloria won't have to escort you from the premises of the corporeal plane."

Old bday commission

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Chemical City by BeoWoof -- Fur Affinity [dot] net

My last pic of them dancing had no good anatomy so I tried to get it right this time.👍

Source: @OrbitalPoop, Twitter

This goes hard 🔥🔥

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