Reflection Of A Reflection Of A Reflection

Attack on @fallenclan >:D

Had some silly fun trying to figure out how to make the crow wing shadows look like crowflame had 'wings' while also making the sky in the background have a setting-sun like colour to imitate fire. This led me to discovering anticrepuscular rays! fun little guys.

If you live your whole life dedicated to someone else, was it truly your life?

Fanart for @loudclan-clangen :D. I have become very endeared to Dogwoodmoth recently. Not only sacrificing almost her whole self for Rosehip, but also now being named after her deceased sort-of-half sister, carrying that with her? Oo I love that shit.

OH MY GOD I LOVE HER I LOVE EMPANADA SO MUCH I LOVE ALL OF THE NEW EGGS WAY TOO MUCH

https://www.tumblr.com/karamrafeek/754196219096694784/help-karam-al-nabih-and-his-family-rebuild-their?source=share

Hello, I hope you and your family are well. Can you please help me recycle the post on my account? 🌺 And help rescue my family from the war in Gaza? 🙏🙏

Hello everyone, I am Karam Al Nabih from Gaza. All my dreams have been shattered now in Gaza. I am a software engineer in my last semester, but now my home, my dreams, and my university have been destroyed.

All my dreams have been destroyed 😞 I hope you share , support and donate

Repoooost & donate please after read my story, that's urgent! 🇵🇸🍉

Please don't skip helping me and my sick mother to rebuild our lives. Any donation, even a small one, will make a difference 🙏🙏

Donate even if it is 10 euros or 15 euros or more، The smallest donation makes a difference in my life

is currently at 11000€/20000€

I sincerely appreciate your help and look forward to your continued support🥺❤️

https://gofund.me/7c433301

Vatted by @nabulsi @90-ghost

Of course! Reblog and donate if possible!

Honeyspring you deserved better darling. Beautiful creature. You and your kits were betrayed so tragically. So brutally. You and your babies deserved better.

Tanglefern...deserves a fate I can not rightly describe for damning you and those precious babies. I hope you make him pay.

Make him pay.

Make him pay.

Make him pay.

Honeyspring breaths shakily, lungs bloating with sticky fluid.

They are alone in the woods.

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Just a buncha really cute and sweet interactions this time around <3 They all care for eachother soooo much :')

Uhhhh imma need you to elaborate on palekit’s teeth being ‘deep’ in the gums 😶

Tanglefern shudders at the memory and is quick to dispel the thought. It is better, perhaps, to move on and forget.

Sol(ar eclipse)

Toxic Blacksol haunt my thoughts.

hey let's all do this on March 15th. on the website.

Hey don’t just like. Reblog.

oh, god. did tanglefern try to do a sort of c-section on honeyspring when things went south? that slit on their belly looks a lot like a classical incision to me, and tanglefern's greatest mistake...this might be completely wrong so feel free to disregard!! obsessed with this blog right now, honeyspring what happened to you....

She was just so sick, and it was all so sudden. What else was there to be done? Nobody knows what struck Honeyspring ill so swiftly or with such brutal lethality, not even Tanglefern (but he is also a liar).

Desecration;

He wedged the cutter just under the skin, and pried the walls of her womb apart, glistening with watery wetness and slick with blood. Fluids sunk into the dirt flooring of the medicine den, reeking of disease, but Tanglefern pushed forward. He was not gentle, but he did not have to be. They knew that when she took that last heaving breath not even an hour ago, she was gone.

There was no patient to be gentle for, just a cooling corpse.

And so he ripped and tore until he could wrap his mouth around each little neck, a total of three. When he felt no more of the doomed litter, he stopped and took the time to finally glance at the little bodies sitting at his paws, sticky like honey.

He looked, and saw with rising despair, that they didn't look like kits at all. He could hear the rain pounding outside through the ringing in his ears, a thundering roar.

As he stared at those things that were not quite kits, those vague lumps of wet fur and teeth, Flaildrizzle wailed. Distantly, some raw part of him, carved open like the body before him, realizes it was all for nothing.