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~Winter Hibernnatin' Spoodle~ 🕷️🧣❄️

@punapuna.bsky.social

EYOO! Spoodato-potatohead here! Freelance Artist Linktree: https://linktr.ee/punapunapuna

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~Winter Hibernnatin' Spoodle~ 🕷️🧣❄️@punapuna.bsky.social · 3mo ago

FULL CREDIT TO @demitsorou.bsky.social FOR THE DESIGNS GO SUPPORT/FOLLOW/COMMISH/THROW LOVE & MONEY AT THEM!!! (mybaddumbfumbbrainforgottocreditueuegeuehudgeughhh!!?! DXXXX).

~Winter Hibernnatin' Spoodle~ 🕷️🧣❄️@punapuna.bsky.social · 3mo ago

Comm for @boltgsraven.bsky.social! "The swarm is calling, a leader is needed, & one who's tasted their song beckons towards it. There's hesitation, a moment of doubt... then, embrace. As a hero falls something new will arise, & it shall return to their true duty..."

In the depths of Le-Koro under a moonlit sky the Toa of Air, Lewa, is lost in thought as he ponders the dreaded Krana-Za mask held within his grasp. Leaning his back against the only form of companionship, A Bohrok Lehvak, nudges him for an answer as the mask in his grip seeps glowing tendrils of amber shades. "I can sense his fear", it contemplates, reaching towards his bare face. "Even having come so far, he hesitates to do what must be done". Then, the toa lifts the krana to his face, thick tendrils slithering into his open maw seeping steaming juices of glowing venom. "But I know his courage" he thinks, "Courage?" "His strength" Thick tendrils continue to coil around his head, eager to interlock & seal them together. He grips at his sides, spasming from the intense process, the venom mingling with his system as his inner glow shifts from vibrant green to tainted orange. "His faith" he corrects 'OUR faith'. a stinging hiss emanates from him while thick waves of steam waft from the rippling tendrils around his head. The Krana fusing slightly, sealing his fate. The fallen Toa takes his stance, more animal now in instinct, his claws radiating with that same tainted glow as they dig into the jungle earth with renewed strength. fueled by the venom flowing through his burning veins, its juices dribbling down from what maw he now has, singeing the soil. "And together, we will show them all-" his flanks now supported by his bohrok brethren, their eyes now burning with that same, harsh orange. "-That to serve the swarm is to SERVE MATA NUI". And so... the swarm is reborn.
Micowzow@micowzow.bsky.social · 6mo ago

The Toothless model is almost done. I'm also working on the Stormfly model as well and they will both be released hopefully soon for download. In the meantime have a render of the Toothless model based on @/SaltySerpents art.