#colt yellow cat

[twooftheluckyones]

Our leshycat boyo. His name is Yella and he's a soft spoken farmer lad who's family has been working the fields since the very first days of the cult! He and Leshy frequently debate proper farming methods. That little dirt worm can't resist his accent. We even wrote a little drabble of them from the early days of their relationship. Enjoy!

They'd had a few beers at the local watering hole. Nothing loud and busy like one of the pubs in the town. Outside of the walls it was little more than a few tables around a small shed storing drinks. Farmers clustered around a few small fires trawling on about the weather. Dirt under their fingers, sweat on their brows. It was squalid, and yet some charm leaked from its humble place. Leshy had imbibed in the ambrosia of the gods, attended lavish parties at Kallamar's stunning temple, and decedent feasts at Heket's grounds.

Yet the beer, a crisp ale that smelled rich with hops, was perhaps the best drink he'd ever had. All the toil of the day seemed to melt away, as if he'd been wandering in a desert and finally found shade.

"You ain't bad at this," Yella drawled, snapping the worm from his musing. "Fall crop's usually harder to plant, since the soils startin' to get tough and cold. Doesn't seem to bother you none."

"Of course not! Nature is my domain, were I not robbed of my crown I would have these fields already blooming."

"Mm. I bet." There was a sudden shuffle of feet, filling the ground with vibration, and the twang of someone nearby plucking a crude instrument. Leshy sat up, suddenly becoming aware of how strong the drinks had been. It was strange to lack divine fortitude. The clumsy footwork turned into a sudden din as music erupted alongside the farmer's cheers, dance breaking out like a fire in dry wheat.

"That looks fun," his companion remarked, and Leshy felt the table shift as the cat stood. "Wanna join?" His branches flared and rustled at the invitation.

Really? Dancing with some commoner, half drunk on gutter swill? As if.

Yet his feet carried him upwards, teetering slightly as that very same beverage nearly sent him reeling.

"Bah! I know nothing of your silly tromping. I'm not going to embarrass myself doing a jig like some courtroom jester!" A rough callous hand suddenly took his, firm but still carrying an edge of polite distance should he try to pull away. Leshy felt his treasonous grip clench tightly, face burning. Damned drink. His companion chuckled softly, pulling him closer.

"Don't you worry about a thing. Just follow my lead." His words were accompanied with the rumbles of their chests pressed softly together, the worm suddenly aware of their difference in height and build.

Moments later, Leshy felt the world spin, pulled into flowing motion to the tune of energetic strings, foamy mugs, and racing carefree hearts.

[starving-dropartist]

Long leshy but like lesser dog from undertale (pictured below)

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Just keep pettin'!

[altverse-invertverse]

I need you to draw Yellow comforting Leshy about his appearance. NOOOOOOOW!!! /lh

Comforting but- more aggressive- He’s like the “Never back down never what” and “Just do it!” coach of love

Also sorry this is a lil late I legit forget to look in my ask box

[marte-14]

Wedding doodle :]

[tigerr-cherry]

thanks for letting me ask this

What do you think of Leshycat?

(Please don't say they're just friends please don't say they're just friends please don't say they're just friends) /hj /lh

I fuck w/ Leshycat . They're boyfriends

[ferelbasta]

Kind of an old doodle I did for my gf buuuut she suggested I post it regardless .v.

Just a simple doodle of Leshy and the yellow cat c: ( who my gf has dubbed Mernaty )

[the-silly-o5]

The woooorm

[inknanda67]

It was supposed to be a chapter with strong emotions and then cute scenes of Leshycat but I got carried away...

Now I had to share a cute chapter/angst im two parts...

Chapter 3- Herbs and Lilies.

Cute gif to relax lol:

[blueinkbunny]

Leshycat!

I think I doom myself with Leshy's branches

[misteriosa59]

Just some drawings of the cult interacting

[sablazard]

OMG NEW POST??

I was so busy, I'm sorryyy 😭😭 So I drew this for yall!

I'm so proud of how it turned out ✨️ I tried something new :]

Also, my gf said Leshy looked like a stress ball lmaooo I can't unsee it now

I hope yall will like this drawing, I had a lot of fun doing it :] I'm so proud of the background ✨️

Now, I'm gonna watch a silly anime, bye-bye! 👋

#cultofthelamb #cotl #cultofthelambleshycat #cultofthelambleshy #cultofthelambfanart #cultofthelambyellowcat #cotlfanart

[altverse-invertverse]

When you want to take a smoke break, but your boyfriend is an “Anti-Smoker”

In my HC, He hate’s smoking because it pollutes the air, cloggs his “nose”, ….aaaaaand because Narinder smokes too. Though this stems from the thought that he’s had a strong connection with nature for a while, so no matter how chaotic he is, he makes sure the ecosystem is healthy.

Now for Sol, he doesn’t smoke often, maybe once or thrice per month. Though they make sure to be out of sight, so no-one thinks he’s a “chain smoker”.

However, in the moment of Leshy catching Sol smoking.. he can be very aggressive with his approach on anti-smoking…

[marte-14]

Heket is not impressed.

[emerald-lili]

My versions of Leshy and the Yellow Cat. And I gave them an adopted son.

Leshy

He/Him. Panromantic, asexual. Around 3000 years old.

Bartender of the Cutl. He's a little shit. Likes to cause chaos for fun. He is loud, obnoxious, easily distracted, cunning and lies often, but when he does tell the truth, it is in the most blunt way possible, but there is handful of people that he treats with the utmost kindness. Can "see" through vibration that passes through the ground (yes, like Toph). Knows every gossip.

In my Au, all ex-bishops are ageless.

Amin

He/Him, ftm. Biromantic, asexual. 26 years old.

Gardener of the Cutl. The nicest person you will ever meet. He's patient, kind, always smiling and willing to help, but he's also very naive, and easy to take advantage of. He was born into a Cult and is very loyal to the Lamb. He has golden skull necklace, but waits to be in his mid thirties to start wearing it.

Arin

He/Him. 4 year old.

Little kid, that eats, sleeps and causes chaos. He is hyperactive and always hungry. He is also very curious, which has gotten him into a lot of troubles that his cuteness, the privilege of scary relatives, or sheer luck have gotten him out of. He also has terrible separation anxiety, he needs to be close to someone he trusts or he will start crying. He was found in the Dark woods by Leshy hungry, dehydrated and with his eyelids taped shut with pus and dirt.

He is based on my real kitten

[unown-syn]

Some more doodles :]

I CANNOT DRAW SHAMURAAAA RAHHH

[the-silly-o5]

1/3

NHL