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The Road To Paradise - Chapter 0Imagine if you will
A world where those of the Animalian Kingdoms of Nature had grown alongside Mother Earth’s dominant child, The Humans. Those that joined our evolution were bi-pedal anthropomorphic animals that had still retained enough of the Human genetic code that allowed them such wonders as speech and two legs to walk on. They are called Anthros. At first, there wasn't much hostility between the two groups.
Over time however, Humanity had realized it was no longer the ruler of the rusted and bloodied food chain and that our very existence as a species was under threat by the Anthros. It began as fighting for mere scraps of food or shelter, but as the great record keepers time and history had remembered from the past, War was an frightening unavoidability.
For twenty long, brutal, agonizing years the Humans and the Anthros fought; the streets became oceans of crimson, the bodies of men, women and children began to piled in the graves while the planet was nearly reduce
Birthright (Chapter 9)
Tyger knew it was going to one of those really, really bad days.
Faced with the tangle of vines interwoven with veins of slime that pulsed with circuitry, similar to what had invaded the El Tigre, blocking the point where the forest had formerly opened up to the massive clearing, he wondered if his mate had seen days like this. At the moment, though, it was hard to tell from the stoic expression locked on her face.
“This ... is bad, isn’t it?” he asked rhetorically, at a loss for anything else to say past the insipidly obvious. The soldier had remained without any response until they had explored the newfound wall about a quarter mile in both directions. Afterwards, Tyger came to the inevitable conclusion they had been blocked off completely from the clearing.
“They are getting
CONTEST! (30 USD/1yr PM price!)Contest contest contest!
I decided to hold the contest! And it will be a ‘design me a character’ contest!
Now, there are a few rules:
Please, NO use of bases! I really want to see your OWN work! Bases may be used for reference if credit is give though.
Absolutely no tracing or thief! This includes stealing a design!
The contest is for every skill level! I judge after the design not the skill.
Please keep it flat-colour, no shading! This is just a personal preference from me.
Anthro or feral, up to you! Both are okay with me! Please no humans this time. Sorry human artists!
Keep it SFW, no nudity. If drawing anthro, please don’t draw clothes over the private parts, but fluff! (like this: http://fav.me/d6nnb4s )
If you don’t win, feel free to sell/keep the character! However, if you do win, I will keep the character, and I might twerk the design a l
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