I drew Kumatetsu today. I’d show my sketches but I am pretty shy about my art. I only drew Kuma because wulf-o-donnell asked for him ^^‘

And I loved it =w=

I want to do a thread with someone but I am really shy to even initiate anything…

Heh~

PLEASE DON’T REBLOG THIS, LEO

TOO LATE TO STOP ME NOW, LUKE. YOU NEED THE PROMO.

I want to do a thread with someone but I am really shy to even initiate anything…

Heh~

tora-senpai

LOOK, HIRO IS TAKING YOUR LOVE

Anonymously tell my muse what the fuck is wrong with them.

Or not do it anon. I don’t mind either way

Falco blushed lightly at the appearance of Wolf. “Y’wanna get back t’bed? That’s a first.” Falco then rubbed the back of his head, his head looked down to Wolf’s feet, but his eyes were looking up to his face. “Anyway… I’ve been thinkin’. About where I am now.”

“Don’t get me wrong… I’m enjoyin’ my little life here, with you. But I let myself worry too much - when you’re out on a job or somethin’. I always feel like…” Falco sighed shortly, looking out of the balcony. “…Like I’m not doin’ enough with myself. Like as soon as you leave for a job, I just stop functioning until you come back. I wanna do more, but I don’t wanna make you worry, since I know you just wanna protect me.”

“’Ya worryin’ about this stuff at this time of day..?” Wolf sighed heavily and shook his head. This topic had been risen among the two of them countless times. It was nothing new, it was nothing old.

“So you know what I am going to say then, right?”

A faint and gruesome aura which lurked in the winds, stimulated Red’s nose.  He sensed an almost profoundly vile smell, like cigarettes and alcohol.  Out of his disgust he sought out the area for the culprit.  A blurry walking figure seemed to be visible somewhere in the horizon.  Perhaps someone had gotten lost while trying to get home?  Red thought.  As the figure came closer, Red distinguished a large and bulky wolf-man with quite the intimidating look.  The man seemed exhausted, like he’d just ran for hours.  Of course for Red, that alone eliminated the fear factor.  Without hesitation Red walked his Dahak towards the man. 

“Hey buddy, ya lost or somethin?  It’s quite dangerous walking out here by yourself in these winds.”  Red blurted rather boastfully upon approaching the wolf.  

“You don’t think I know that, mutt..?!” Wolf huffed towards the other. He stopped where we he was and doubled over onto the ground as pants filled the air.

As he was doing all of this, he was keeping a close eye to Red. In his perspective, Red was dog of some sort, but he wasn’t going to assume that. Many bizarre things have happened already. What was this robot-like thing that the other was in. It wasn’t enough for fear inducing but it was enough for him to be a bit suspicious about all of this.

“An’ no. If i was lost, I wouldn’t be askin’ a kid like you...”

It was well after midnight and it seemed Falco was still well awake. He couldn’t sleep at all, actually. He let out a sigh, standing out into the balcony, letting the cold night take his thoughts away. 

At the time, he was very conflicted over something, he wanted to talk to Wolf about it, but he wasn’t so sure if now were the right time to drop the conversation on him…

Better to get it through to him now than later, he guessed.

“Wolf.” Shouts the pheasant. “Wolf!” Once more. Sure, it was a late hour, but Wolf probably hadn’t slept either. “Uh - could you c’mere for a second? I wanna talk about, well, stuff.”

"What the hell do you want, bird...?" Wolf entered the balcony, rubbing one of his eyes and yawning softly. He appeared tired and seemed he was sleeping well since he was down into his underwear.

"For once I try to sleep early and I get woken up right away..." He growled lightly but that disappeared rather quickly. "Make this quick. I wanna get back to bed."

//Starter for crimson-caninu

“Everything seems off…” Wolf told himself. Earlier ago he had taken upon an assignment but came across casulties on his way to the location. His Wolfen decided it would be best to run out of power and stop right in the depths of space. In such a split second he took refugee on a nearby planet…or where ever he was. 

“Eh…I can deal with all of this. I’ve been in this kind of situation before…”

The brisk winds of the Davren Islands were extra powerful today.  Almost as if a storm were coming, debris remain airborne and the civilians rest in their homes.  Unfortunately for Red, work was a commodity.  His ship, the Asmodeus needed repairs and of course food was the main priority.  As a hunter, he’d expect jobs out in the dangerous open.  The exasperated canine let out a huge sigh as he waited impatiently in his robot at the fuel station”

“I can’t believe I have to do this today.  You’d think someone would hire me for an indoor job on a day like this. ”  He murmured to himself, catching his hat that the wind ripped from his head.  “Oh well, as long as I’m getting good pay, thats all that matters..”  

"I need to find exactly where I am before I decide to head off..." The exhausted lupine sighed out as he trudged along the grass field he had landed upon. Seconds turned into minutes. Minutes turned into hours. This walk seemed eternal.

"Goddamn! There isn't a single life form out here!" Nothing was going right. The winds were also not helpful for his anger either. "Blasted wind! I never seen it come this hard at this time of day."

His ears folded as if he was just getting rather annoyed and depressed now. However, all of that changed when he saw something in the distance.

"The hell...? What the hell kind of robot...machine...doesn't matter! What the hell is that...?!"