So, you read the title, right? I'd assume you did I mean you click on this. Anyways, I'm doing a map! This is my first ever map(I've never hosted nor entered a map). To enter just say you want to in the comments and give me an example of one of your animations OR art. If I accept you then great! If I don't then don't worry there will always be more. Also, I am going to need 1 back-up for each animator so you might be a back-up! Almost forgot! Make your animation only one sprite if you can! Thumbnail: @Faires444 Intro/Part 1: @Creeperclaw08 back-up: OPEN Part 2: @GINGERKITTYLOVER234 Part 2 back-up: OPEN Part 3: @evak191(finished) Part 4: OPEN Part 4 back-up: @Faires444 Part 5: OPEN Part 5 back-up: OPEN Part 6: @Nanablueunicorn123(finished) Part 7: OPEN Part 7 back-up: OPEN Part 8: RainbowFoxGurl_10 Part 8 back-up: OPEN Outro/Part 9: OPEN Part 9 back-up: OPEN
@lsraa for code and inspiration(There might be some of my code in there, but Idk) Me for art Bastille for the song Thumbnail by @Faires44 Lyrics: I was left to my own devices Many days fell away with nothing to show And the walls kept tumbling down In the city that we love Grey clouds roll over the hills Bringing darkness from above But if you close your eyes Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all? And if you close your eyes Does it almost feel like you've been here before? How am I gonna be an optimist about this? How am I gonna be an optimist about this? We were caught up and lost in all of our vices In your pose as the dust settled around us And the walls kept tumbling down In the city that we love Grey clouds roll over the hills Bringing darkness from above But if you close your eyes Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all? And if you close your eyes Does it almost feel like you've been here before? How am I gonna be an optimist about this? How am I gonna be an optimist about this? Eh-oh, eh-oh Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh Eh-eh-oh, eh-oh Oh, where do we begin? The rubble or our sins? Oh, oh, where do we begin? The rubble or our sins? And the walls kept tumbling down In the city that we love Grey clouds roll over the hills Bringing darkness from above But if you close your eyes Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all? And if you close your eyes Does it almost feel like you've been here before? How am I gonna be an optimist about this? How am I gonna be an optimist about this? If you close your eyes Does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?
