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For a smile

"Mammoth mammoth look!"

The tiny icewing plopped the large ball of snow ontop of the other. "I made a snow dragon!"

Mammoth gave a deep chuckled "That's a very nice looking snow dragon."

"What...what's that?"

Mammoth turned to the other dragonet who pointed out into the distance.

The approaching dragon was larger and seemed to have no wings.

"Go back to the village."

Mammoth spoke quickly as he stood up. The dragonets nodded and quickly scurried away with the exciting news of someone new.

Mammoth walked up to the dragon. His stern gaze fell very quickly seeing the condition this dragon was in.

Their sides were fresh with blood, they had scars and bruises all along their scales, each paw was red with dried blood and it looked as if they had no talons.

The dragon looked up. She squinted at mammoth. Her jaw quivered open and all that came out was "Cold.." her legs shook and threatened to give out. She barely held her head up.

Mammoth furrowed his eyebrows and quickly dropped low nudging his head under her chest. She panicked and weakly flailed trying to push mammoth away.

"I'm trying to help you." Mammoth growled as he pushed back.

She seemed to accept defeat and pulled herself onto his back.

Mammoth glanced back as he opened his wings. The dragoness had curled into his mane and passed out. Poor thing. Mammoth frowned and quickly took off toward his cave.

Gaeas eyes fluttered open. She was warm...and her wounds didn't sting anymore. She gently lifted her head. Her vision was blurred as she had her glasses no more.

"Good evening dear."

Gaea jumped and turned finally noticing why she was so warm. A large dragon sat working on some necklace looking thing next to her. His wing was draped around her back....her wingless back. Gaea could feel tears prick her eyes as the memories flooded back.

"How are you feel- Woah uh.."

Mammoth was caught off guard as Gaea began to weep into his shoulder.

"I...I'm sorry..im sorry.." she croaked.

"What for hun? You've done nothing." Mammoth dropped the beads and rested a talon on her arm.

"I... I dont know." Gaea frowned finally looking at him.

"Well let's start off..I'm mammoth." He introduced himself trying to figure out what this dragoness was doing all the way out here.

"Gaea." She spoke as mammoths wing gently wiped her cheek.

"You look pretty rough Gaea what might I asked happened?"

"I was accused to be a thief. I...I I'm not I swear! They...they thought I stole from the queen. They ripped me away from my sister's and then..." Gaea looked at her talons and felt tears once more "Then they ripped off my wings and took my talons. They grabbed me and dropped me in the mountains. Broke my glasses doing so. I wandered and somehow I ended up in the icewing kingdom. Ev...everything is a blur all I remember is being cold and in pain. Just pain." Gaea gritted her teeth as she felt the sting of her wounds.

Mammoth frowned "That's horrid! What proof did they have?"

Gaea frowned "None nothing but lies spewed from the mouth of the young queen. She never liked me she doesnt like anyone accept her treasure. "

"Even if you did your punishment seems very extreme.." mammoth gritted his teeth as his lips curled back in a snarl "that's just like those royals all they care about is their treasure."

Gaea hung her head "I just wanna see my sisters they're still young and in their big wing! Or....was." she sighed looking at her back again.

Mammoth lay in thought for a moment. "You still are you know." Gaea nodded with a long tired blink. "Well we'll get you all set up here and healed. I can fix you a pair of glasses as well."

Gaea looked up "Really?"

Mammoth nodded "for a price though."

Gaea frowned "I'm sorry I dont have any treasure or anything to trade."

"A smile would work for me." Mammoth smirked.

Gaea was taken back but chuckled "fine, like this." She gave a sarcastic grin. Mammoth laughed "I'd prefer a real one but itll work."

Gaea laughed and gave a tired smile.

"That's better, now you rest up." Mammoth squeezed his wing tighter around Gaea.

Gaea gently laid her head down and mammoth could faintly hear her mumble a "thank you.."

He hummed and went back to his necklace

writing was kinda rushed but im not disappointed in it^^

Flight rising comms

some preening abberations and some thoughtful faes

What is so weird about his appearance /gen? He just looks like a Seawing to me

me 🤝snapping turtle (Understanding that we love ourselves just the way we are but how society sees us still gets to us sometimes)

Snapping turtle by all terms is a pretty average seawing but in his universe an "average" seawing is a longer n smoother snout, bright colorful scaled, but still a short n stocky dragon. He doesnt exactly fit that (as many other seawings dont) He grew up in and around the palace so nobles were the dragons he was around most. Once he got outside and met other seawings he began to notice the differences. Greetings we from disgusted looks to average stares.

What is most frustrating to snapping turtle is how dumb these beauty standards are but how he just cant shake the effect they have on him when hes around the seawing nobles.

So heres the main gal of this medieval fantasy world Vanya. Vanya is a sorceress on a rite of passage journey. She finished her training with a master sorceress and is now only one step away from being a full soceress. Her journey is all about finding a gem for her staff.

This gem will come from a dragon. This gem represents the dragon handing over a piece of themselves connecting the two in a way. This gem is sorta like a highschool diploma for socerers/ess's.

each sorcerer and sorceress has their own designated dragon. more powerful people go for the top dogs first while weaker ones are encourged to seek out more lesser known dragons. this is due to dragons liking to boast about their magical peoples so they tend to look for more stronger sorcerers and sorceresses. Though their are rogue sorcerers and sorceresses who skip this entirely.

anyway! back to vanya.

Vanya has a large birthmark on her cheek and face which she likes due to it sorta looking like a heart. Vanya comes from a farming family.\ so shes got decent knowledge in herbs and plants. on the topic of knowledge, Vanya iss quite smart...bookwise. when it comes to social skills and anything really having to do with the great wide world she is un educated in. so this journey is gonna be a bit of shock and scary. so she might need to find some friends and maybe a ride since walking probably isnt the best.

she has some tattoos of moon glyphs (made by revarick) these tattoos are here to remind her of the cycle of life and death.

hope you like Vanya!

ty for 900 followers!

absolutely crazy I'm glad yall like my art 💕💕

Enjoy this lioden commission as I feel it gets my mood right now 🫶

Mistress of a Golden Moon

I swear ill post other stuff soon but right now my flight rising dragons are comfort for me. One of those things to look forward to.

so heres a piece of my pearlcatcher gal. no name just yet.

hopefully it comes through as transparent

The game so far

probably not even halfway through but im already having fun. I had a moment of wow this hits home with the freedom ending as I connected it to my experience with my mom. She passed and I have so many questions but yet it is easier to just let go and move on. Lol its a weird connection I made but it did lead to me making my own personal stanley... or jim as I have decided to accept my new life as jim

Also made my own little version of the narrator. Love this guy hes so silly.

(also yes I did die by walking off a ledge. I got too caught up in scenery 💀)

You mentioned drawing WOF ocs?

This is Stardust! An oc from a fantribe I made called Starwings, he’s a prince and grew up on two worlds! (These were done by @jademountainacademy and I love them so much for these, my little baby boy!!! ❤️💕💗💖💓💘)

went a little wild with shading but eh I enjoy a good rainbow 💕

I love wings of fire fan tribes cause people can get so creative. I have a few of my own as well. Weevilwings, long nose dudes lol.

Bivolo is about to be STUNNING @mango-water I need to start doodling fr

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These bitches gay...good for them

Larry and Derek (owned by a discord friend)

janitors for the scp foundation. They clean. nothing more nothing less. They doent get paid enough to give a shit about anything else

1st image: larry ref

2nd: Larry and Derek when they were young

3rd: dancing

4th: hug

5th: After the first breach they expirenced working here Larry freaked out looking for derek. Derek, with his unusual luck, was completely fine and was then gifted the nickname lucky charm by Larry