https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/323485033 Check this out!!! It would be greatly appreciated Oof this was supposed to be a 300+ DTA but then you guys kept following me before I could finish this!!!!! But know onto the rules!!! CLOSES THE 19TH!!!!!! (Cause that’s when I go back to school) ————————Rules——————— ~ No tracing, stealing art, bases, super heavily referenced to the point of your drawing looked the same as someone else’s just different colors ~ Yes you may draw them feral just please please if you can draw anthro do that cause I would love to see them drawn anthro ~ No saying you gonna lose or saying someone else is going to lose, I’m judging on art but if I see that you really really want this character like genuinely then I might bump you up ~ Draw in a different pose than I did, give them some life ~ you may enter as many times as you like for as many characters as you like ~ don’t whine if you don’t win ~ If you don’t remix your entry will not count (unless you absolutely can’t remix for whatever reason) ————————Designs—————— ~ Yeen Boi (Hyena) His mane comes to a point at his rump ~ Demon Princess/Prince (Cat) ~ Scarf Pupper (Dog) I added his tail that I definitely didn’t forget when making him —————————Tips——————— ~ Shade ~ I know people usually put animate but I can’t animate and it always makes me sad when an animation won the designs I want so animating gives you no extra points ~ Use a different program ~ Bio (please please please add a Bio) ~ Backstory ~ Multiple drawing ~ Lots of effort ~ Draw then in unique poses Thx and have fun entering!!!
Name: Eskimo Age: 6 (Pupper years) Gender: Male boi Sexuality: Straight Likes: crocheting, any scarves, fluffy things, miniature lion figures, and tomatoes Dislikes: being lonely, vultures, any thunderstorms, clowns, and boring things Eskimos backstory Once, many years ago, a small puppy was born. His parents were very loving to one another, and they especially loved their son. They decided to call him Eskimo — for his fur was very warm and fluffy, and would last him long in the cold. Fortunately, they lived in a place that was not particularly warm, and was rather chilly. Because of this, Eskimo’s mother crocheted a small pink scarf for him, which was to last Eskimo many years. Very soon, Eskimo started growing. As he grew, in both physical appearance and maturity, Eskimo’s sweet and kind mother taught him how to crochet. He of course picked it right up. Especially because this way, he could make his own scarves. Soon after Eskimo learned to crochet, his father left for some unexplained reason. His mother grieved over him every day, not knowing what could’ve happened. Eventually, Eskimo and his mother assumed that he had only left them for his own purposes, and that he no longer cared about their family. After this assumption, their hearts hardened to stone. Eskimo grew up with only his mother from then on. After many years of taking care of, Eskimo soon saw that it was his mothers turn once again to be taken care of. She was growing older every day. Eskimo woke up one morning to horrible coughing sounds, and he quickly rushed to his mother’s room. She had her crochet hook in one hand, and a pink scarf in the other. Eskimo looked at his mother’s face and started weeping. “Eskimo, my child,” she said, “you have learned all you can from me. We have spent much time together,” she continued, “but I have grown old, and can no longer be of any help to you. It is my time to leave, and I’m sorry dearest, but I will not be able to return.” Eskimo grabbed her paw and told her she couldn’t leave; she couldn’t go! His mother squeezed his back, and said, “Now, it is time you go find your father.” Eskimo’s saw his mother’s face go lifeless. Her paw fell on her stomach as it went limp.
