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Hceilingcow.bsky.social

Yeehawgust Day 25: Listen to the Wind Blow Looks like a sandstorm is blowing up… one might even say… it fucken wimdy. #yeehawgust#pokemonfanart#ポケモン#fennekin#furryart#procreate

A digital painting of the fire-type fox Pokemon Fennekin. It stands in a desert landscape where wind is blowing sand in its face. Behind Fennekin in the distance, the tumbleweed-like Pokemon Bramblin get blown across the sandy plain.
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CRskidarstudios.bsky.social

(belated) #Yeehawgust Day 27: Left In the Dust Murkia fresh from her escape of her old horde. Leaving behind everything she knew for a future worth having. Even if, in the moment, she didn't know what it would be.

A battered and blood spattered goblin in western wear holding a pair of paint spattered drumsticks and clutching her side. She she's standing atop of cliff, a grappling hook trails of the edge.
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Hceilingcow.bsky.social

Yeehawgust Day 24: View from the Canyon Rim Kept thinking about a snowy scene for this prompt, and what better accompaniment to that than one of my favorite icy critters, Alolan Vulpix. #yeehawgust#furryart#pokemonfanart#ポケモン

A digital painting featuring an Alolan Vulpix, a fox-like creature with a white pelt, walks in the snow along the top ridge of a canyon. Far below a river snakes through a valley surrounded by red-orange cliffs dotted with snowfall.
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CRskidarstudios.bsky.social

Fast forward to next Yeehawgust when it's Clare's turn to not die ;)

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Vvanamation.bsky.social

Me posting on the last day of every Yeehawgust

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Vvanamation.bsky.social

Yeehawgust day 31: Cowboys Never Die 🤠 The End!! Thanks for following along over here! I already can’t wait for next year :) #yeehawgust#yeehawgust2024#ocs

Digital illustration: Wyatt lays propped up in a bed surrounded by Clare and his family. Clare sits in a chair to his left, holding his hand. Daisy kneels at the head of the bed on the other side of Wyatt, holding out a small bouquet; she’s wearing her oversized cowboy hat and has her arm in a sling. Her younger sister kneels on the same side as her but closer to the foot of the bed, where she rests her hand on a stick figure drawing of the five of them. Patience stands at the side of the bed behind her daughters. Everyone is looking at Daisy and smiling, and the scene is washed in warm, coppery red-gold hues.
Screenshotted text reads: “Having survived shootouts, cave-ins, drownings, and more, Wyatt figured his luck was due to run out at any moment. But it wasn’t luck that had scooped him up and carried him on foot across miles of barren wilderness; It wasn’t luck that had met him halfway on horseback and rushed him into town just as the storm bore down on them; It wasn’t luck that was visiting his bedside daily until he recovered, bringing flowers and drawings to brighten the room. So even if his luck was nearing its end, he knew he had nothing to fear; he had something better on his side, something that made him feel like he could live forever.”
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Hceilingcow.bsky.social

#Yeehawgust#pokemonfanart#furryart#ポケモン

Digital illustration of the Pokemon Gogoat, a grass-type that looks like a brown mountain goat with a leaf neck ruff and leaf accents. It perches atop a gray cliff, with blue hazy mountains undulating in the background.
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Vvanamation.bsky.social

Me trying to come up with an idea for my final yeehawgust (I thought I knew how I wanted to end it but I built it up in my mind too much AHH)

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Vvanamation.bsky.social

Okay that’s Yeehawgust all caught up, now there’s only one day left to do!! 🕺🤠 (Sorry if I’ve been inconsistent with alt text or tags, posting gets tedious after a while and some things slip my mind 😅)

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Vvanamation.bsky.social

Yeehawgust day 30: The Big Empty #yeehawgust#yeehawgust2024#ocs

Digital illustration: In the top portion of the image, Clare holds Wyatt bridal-style in his arms, gazing forward determinedly while dark storm clouds billow behind him. Below, the scene fades into a wide-angle view of Clare, little more than a silhouette, running with Wyatt across a vast open space toward the sunset, pursued by storm clouds. A long branch of lightning cuts across the entire image diagonally.
Screenshotted text reads: “The fear of losing Wyatt again drove Clare across that big empty space, even as lightning licked like snake tongues at his heels. Later, the townsfolk would catch wind of the event and spin a yarn that Clarence Valentine outran a storm with his partner in his arms.”
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