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Commission for :iconmidanny:

Based on Lynda Carter and Yvonne Craig.

Colors coming soon.
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A tribute to quite possibly the COOLEST  F R E E  art program on web ...*drum roll*... FireAlpaca!!!!

I could gush about this program all day BUT I think :iconfire-alpaca: could do it better so check them out!
I made this one ONLY with custom brushes made for FireAlpaca to showcase how AWESOME they can be!!

Brushes:
Square paint, Charcoal brush and Sketch pencil from: everythingfirealpaca.tumblr.co…
Ink blot brush from: :iconembracedbydvorovoi: cradlingzelisheart.tumblr.com/… (third one from the last)
Scratchy brush from: www.pixiv.net/member_illust.ph… (second one, but they are all good)
Fur brush from from: :iconcocobunnie: BP: Cocobunnie's Monthly Pack: September - Animals
Bokeh brush from: :iconmo-fox: Bokeh brush set for FireAlpaca (Free)
Textured ink brush from: arkhamoriginsenigma.tumblr.com… (labeled as mioe1m) (also you need winRAR to get them sorry!)
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Music?
Savant - Black Magic www.youtube.com/watch?v=yrEd1c…



Halloween picture time?  I suppose it is xD.  Anyhoo, about 2 years ago I posted this abomination of an image, with Sy as ... well... Sly xD.
OH GAWD ITS HIDEOUS!. 

So I suppose i needed to redo it a bit, and made this puppy.  I also want to mention that the Eiffel tower is what i consider artist hell.  BAD.  Sy as Sly, Cassira as Carmelita, and Vince Voodoo (High Roller) as the big scary voodoo-obsessed super villain.  I mean CMON THATS PRETTY SNAZ AIGHT?

This was also an experiment of me not being allowed to use the color black, at all in any form minus the logo, drawing a cityscape while keeping it loose and casual (aka stylize it a bit and stop being a stickler for perfected building geometry) and learning how to capture motion effects without blur motion (see rocket emphasis).  All in all?  Yep.

Didn't think i'd finish this on time, and I know its been a bit since I've posted anything.  Just started getting back in the groove of things.  Thanks for bearing with me.

Happy Halloween you derps!

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Syron the fox, Cassira the wolf, Vince Voodoo Yours truly
Sly Cooper series Sucker Punch
Few days on and off, Paper to firealpaca to cs3
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Summer break is almost here!!

experimenting with coloring method this time! i quite like how it turned out. : ) 

characters + art(c)Viridilly
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Application for :iconthe-blue-tides:


Name - Razor

name meaning: 
Prefix: Razor - Her mother had given her this name because of the scar she had gotten on her left back leg when she was just a tiny kitten. She was later called this because of her razor sharp eyes, which could spot a mouse  hidden under a bush or a bird flying higher then most cats could see.
Suffix future: N/A

Age - Six moons
Gender - Female
Breed -  15% tortie, 70% American short hair, 15% maincoon.
Clan - N/A
Rank - Rouge
Scent -  Moss, willow blossoms, squirrels.
Mentor - N/A

----Appearance----

Pelt - Her pelt is a dark gray color with patches of black and silver on her back. The end of her tail is silver, with a ring of black around it, along with her ear tips being silver and her right front paw being all black.
Eyes - Bright new leaf green, really shinny.
Other Noticeable Scars/Traits - She has a claw mark on her left hind leg, and claw marks on her eyes given to her by herself.

----Sexuality----

Orientation - Straight 
Activity - None 
Mate - open

----Statistics----

Speed
Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet
8/10
She likes to run, her legs are a bit short, but she has always loved running around and has a wild spirit, making her faster.


Strength
Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet 
3/10
Razor isn't the strongest queen, being she has never really gotten into a fight before, and has never really tried fighting.


Hunting
Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet
4/10
Being a rouge most of her life has not really helped her with her hunting more then any other cat, but she knows the basics of hunting a mouse, squirrel, and bird. Her natural ability to tune into her instincts astounds even her mother when it comes to learning how to hunt. Though she is still young and has not learned all she can.


Swimming
Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet 
0/10 
She can not.

Herbal Knowledge
Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet 
2/10
Being a rouge, she has little experience with herbs and healing methods.


Faith In StarClan
Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Blue Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet Silver Square Bullet
6/10 
Razor has never heard of StarClan, but the stories told to her about the wild cats, and how they worship the dead, have made her believe in something she knows little, no nothing of.


----History----


Kithood to young rouge -0 to 6 moons-

Razor was born a rouge, by an average rouge molly. She was raised well with her mother and had loved the stories her mother had told her about the cats who lived in the forest, the cats who lived in large groups and hunted rats and rabbits bigger then they where. Razor had always wanted to be part of these cats, to be a viscous fighter like them.

So, when she was just two moons old, the little kitten had made her way out of her den and into the alley, wanting to try her paws at hunting. The little she cat had stumbled upon a rats nest and tried to hunt them, but failed. A passing tom cat had found her and gotten her out of there before the rats killed her. The tom had told her his name was Goldenheart. Ever since then, Razor has had a fear for rats, and the scar on her hind shows exactly why. 

For the past moon, she had night mares of rats, the little cat having clawed at her face in her sleep and caused deep scars in her eyes. Thankfully, this did not harm her wonderful vision, her mother thinking it had only made her eye sight that much better.

During her third and forth moon, she went through a very protective faze in her life. She had told off a tom that was trying to get closer to her mother, saying that he had many she cats in twoleg place, and that she should not get close to him. Razor had heard much of this tom, a passing queen once saying that he had given her a litter of four and didn't even bother to hunt for her and her kittens.

Moon, her mother, was shocked at this and cast away the tom and had not spoken to him since. Razor also insisted that she hunt her mothers pray, knowing that twoleg food was not always good. She said it would help her hunting grow, and keep her mother from getting sick by nasty twoleg rot food. She didn't always catch enough pray, so her mother had to eat a rat or something she caught herself.

When her mother had found some food in twoleg place, Razor had sniffed it over and examined it as closely as her young muzzle would allow her. She had declared that it was bad because of a sour like scent on it, much like that of rat droppings after they die. She said it would get her mother sick. Her mother did not eat it, leaving abother rouge to eat said food. That rouge had gotten sick shortly after.

By Razor's sixth moon, she had explored the forest a few times, her curiosity having pulled her into the woods, the smell of the forest and the grass under her paws always feeling the best to her. The little molly had stolen pray a few times, wanting to learn to hunt like the wild cats and to one day ask them if she could join.


----Personality -----

Bullet; Green Positive - Bullet; White Neutral - Bullet; Red Negative


Bullet; Green Loyal: Razor was taught by her mother at a very young age that she should always be loyal to her friends and family. Her mother had disciplined her well on this, and Razor had always been a deathly loyal she cat to every cat she befriended.

Bullet; Green Friendly: This she cat is one of the most friendliest cats in all twoleg place, saying that she wants to know everything about every cat. She has always wanted to know many cats, to have as many friends as she could have.

Bullet; Green Intuitive: Ever since her mother told her stories of the clans, Razor has always had the biggest fascination with the clan cats, and their way of life. She watched them carefully and learned new hunting moves every day.

Bullet; Green Active: Razor is a very active she cat, and can sometimes use her excessive energy to... over hunt. She usually sleeps a short time, going to sleep sometimes before moon high, and has been known to wake before dawn, saying she was to restless to lay about when she could be hunting and training herself to join the wild cats.

Bullet; Green Drive to please: She has been known to hunt for older rouges or sick rouges who can't for them selves. Razor likes to help anyone she can that can not help themselves, or has problems helping themselves. 


Bullet; White Stubborn: Sometimes she can be a bit stubborn about pray, being one of the picky eaters. She really only likes a few things, squirrels, mice, robins, doves, and hedge hog, but we know how that turns out.

Bullet; White Over baring: At times, she can be a bit over protective and over baring towards those she feels needs it. With her mother, she had spent between her third and fourth moon, she had been very over protective of her mother. This had saved her from a bad mate, and kept her from getting sick from eating pray Razor felt was unsafe, another cat having gotten sick from it. 


Bullet; Red Fear: Razor has had the worst fear of rats ever since she was attacked by a nest of rats at two moons old. She had terrible night mares for a long time, and every now and then she has the same dream. Rats swarming over her, ripping at her fur, slashing her with claws, butting off her tail, paws, ears, even biting off her muzzle.

Bullet; Red Dense: This molly doesn't seem to understand when some-cat is being sarcastic or even trying to trick her into doing something. She see's the world as only good, the only bad thing she has ever seen is rats, and the cruelty they can give. Because of this, if someone told her that it was ok to steal pray from another clan and that she should go to another clans camp because their leader wanted to talk to her, most likely she would, but only if they told it to her convincingly enough.

Bullet; Red Anger: Razor tends to get angry sometimes, bot not very easily. The best way to get her angry, is to tell her that she couldn't hunt a mouse if it was dead in her face. Basically, she can't hunt well. This ticks her off, because she has almost entirely trained herself to hunt. She has spent a long time, honing her instincts and training herself to be as good as she can.

Bullet; Red Jealousy: Being a friendly cat, she is hardly ever jealous, but when she is, she is overly so. Once, when a stray tom cat wanted to be sweet on her mother, Razor, at the time being little over three moons old, had exploded in the toms face. She had said in front of him and her mother that he flirted with many rouge molly's and that he was onto into her so she could have his kitten.

Bullet; Red Anxiety: Her fear of rats had driven Razor to cut at her face in her sleep. Though this has long since past with her self inflicting wounds, she still has a bit of anxiety towards rats, or anything that looks or smells of rats. It makes her fur spike, and gets her quite skittish and distrusting.

----Relationships----

Bullet; Black Bullet; Black Hate / Untrustworthy
Bullet; Black Dislike
Bullet; White Unsure / Still developing thoughts
Bullet; Blue Neutral / Acquaintances
Bullet; Green Friend
Bullet; Green Bullet; Green Best / Close Friend
Bullet; Pink Interested
Bullet; Pink Bullet; Pink Takes a Liking to / Crush
Bullet; Yellow Attachment 
Bullet; Orange Missing / On the Mind
Bullet; Red Love
Bullet; RedBullet; Red  Family
Heart Mate
Bullet; Purple Respect
strike Deceased


Family---

Bullet; RedBullet; Red Bullet; Purple Bullet; Yellow Bullet; Orange Moon: Moon is a pure black she cat with a white patch on her chest and bright golden moon like eyes. Moon is Razorpaws mother, and has been the most important cat in Razorpaw's life.

Thunderclan--- 

Riverclan---

Skyclan---

Shadowclan---

Windclan---

Loners\ kitty pets--- 

Starclan\ Darkforest---


---Likes---
Squirrels
Mice
Robins
Hedge Hogs
Doves
Feathers
Running
Climbing
Jumping
Learning
Making new friends


---Dislikes---
Rats
Water
The smell of twoleg place
Lier's
Fish
Voles
Pigeons
Thrush




----Roleplay Sample---- 

The day was brighter then most, the sun beat down, making the forest hotter then normal. On this day, a black and silver she cat was making her way through the under growth, her thick and plush tail waving slightly behind her. Her large green eyes glistened as she spotted a robin pecking at a log, having ripped away a chunk of the bark an was eating away at termite's. With a grin, the she cat crouched down low and creeped towards the bird, her eyes wide and locked on the pray.

With a smile, she jumped with silent speed and grabbed it by it's neck, but having killed it from the impact of her paws slamming into the bird whose talons where locked on the bark. The young she cat pulled the bird off the tree bark and smiled, holding it up by a wing. She then laid herself down, and started to eat, feeling the itch of hunger running through her like wild fire.

Once the molly had finished off her pray, she buried the bones and feathers, but grabbed one of the tail feathers and decided to place it in her tail fur, just because she thought it looked nice. Once that was done, she turned away and lifted her tail, walking off to hunt some more. Her nose twitched a bit though, the scent of cats rolling on her tongue. With an interested smile, the young she cat jumped into the tree she had caught the robin in, and crawled high, looking down as a small group of cats passing below, one of them was a creamy colored tom with dark stripes and a thick strong muzzle.

The queen, known as Razor almost dropped her own jaw, the sight of the cat putting her in a slight daze. She was instantly in love. With a deep purr, the queen followed them from the tree's, but finally jumped down to get a closer look, her paws silent on the forest floor as they grew closer and closer to what they where saying was their camp. When one of the cats spoke to the cream and black tom, Razor almost burst as she found our the toms name was Webstrike. 

A few more days past by and Razor creeped into the forest once more, hopping to get a glimpse at the tom she had found out was named Webstrike. During this though, she had gotten hungry and decided to stop and catch herself something to eat, and maybe even something to give the handsome tom she had seen. 

Razor lifted her muzzle into the air and took a deep breath, the scent of squirrel waving into her muzzle. She smiled and followed the scent, her eyes soon locking on a squirrel nibbling on an acorn just a few tails away. The young she cat purred lightly, but stopped herself, creeping slowly towards it, and with a final jump, landed on the pray and bit it's neck, snapping it. Once it fell limp, she laid down to start digging in, purring at the sweet smell, but then heard a snap of a twig. She looked up to see what had made the sound, and her eyes locked on those of Webstrike. The tom she had gotten a kitten crush on.


( Side note: All Blue Tides character names in this application, have given me permission to use them by owners. )
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Some close up shots of the detail for Commissionn for Draphilius by Silverfox5213
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Couple commission of *MoochiinLove's characters, Edwin and Azure. As flirtatious as this commission is, I'm sure Edwin is only thinking about how much he'd like to have his hat back.

Edwin & Azure :devmoochinlove:
Art *CrescentVenus
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hey guys Red the merwolf here :) here is the most awesome drawing i ever have of reds first digital merwolf drawing done by the awesome "FlabbyOtter" over at furaffinity who did the most awesome job drawing this for me :)

here we have red in his new update merwolf/orca form showing off his new look and his new axe blade weapon form "the merwolf trident" enjoying his time in the sea with his new merwolf form

please check out FlabbyOtter over at furaffinity and check out her artwork and support her! she did such and amazing job on the drawing and well need some good views :) anyways reds Reference Sheet about his new merwolf form will be comeing soon with more info so keep your eyes peal ;) anyways I hope you guys enjoy it, this merwolf got to enjoy his new looks,

Art Made By: "FlabbyOtter" at furaffinity www.furaffinity.net/user/flabb…

"Red" Belongs to::icontheredknight100:

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