#cryptid cat posting

[cryptidclaw]

I need to teach my cat to walk on leash and ride in a backpack bec if ppl get to bring their dogs everywhere including where they shouldn't then I should get to bring this man with me.

[number-one-shadisper-shipper]

[phenphoenix]

Saw this post, blacked out, and then came back to this.

[officialwindywoods]

INCOMING TRANSMISSION: BLOODMOON MOTHMAN: COMING TO Kick⭐ter OCTOBER 4th:

Follow along.

Mothman is ready for new adventures! Join us October 4th on Kick⭐ter!

[akemiiya]

i think in a celebrity au isabeau/mirabelle could be a singer duo while sif ghostwrites the lyrics for their songs

[labete-du-gevaudan]

For the first time ever, DNA has proven that there are big cat species roaming the wilderness of England. Professor Robin Allaby ran the tests in the laboratory of the University of Warwick. He has been running tests on samples of reported big cat DNA for the last twelve years. The first of which had been taken off a roe deer carcass, but that ended up being the DNA of a red fox.

This most recent and history making DNA sample had been taken from the carcass of a sheep back in October of 2023. Cumbrian resident Sharon Larkin-Snowden had discovered the kill and disturbed the animal feasting on it. She described the animal as a big cat, the size of a German shepherd. The DNA came back positive for an animal in the Panthera genus, though it is most likely a leopard.

[the-hawthorns-ocs]

Soothsayer Spindle'stare

MY ABSOLUTE FAVE OC EVER! MY SKRUNKLY!!!!

Character Bio:

Kinship: The Hawthorns

Queer (loves wife <3); what's a gender? (agender); it/she

Age: 3 cycles, 11 moons; ~31 Hyrs

Voice Headcanon: Entrapta - She-Ra - And The Princesses of Power (but like if she smoked a pack-o-sigs a day???)

Title meaning: -stare = uhh stares, like a lot, its weird, does it blink???; Soothsayer specific -> this cat can see into your soul and across the vail of death and see what your future holds

Role: Soothsayer

Mother: River'riddle

Father: Monarch Bat'flight

Siblings: Monarch Light'fall

Mate: Worm'soil

Other notable kin: Heir Night (nephew)

Extra Notes: her name was originally Garlicnose but after a series of polls I have decided on Spindle'stare as it's new name! Hooray!

Character Summary:

this ones long bec she's my blorbo, sorry not sorry :P

Soothsayers are born absolute weirdos, that's actually how a Kinship can tell that a cat is probably a Soothsayer. They are all not entirely there, because they walk the line between the living and the dead, this gives them the gift of foresight into the future and the ability to commune with the dead, but it also makes them distant, odd, they act like their minds are often in a whole other plane from regular cats.

In Spindle'stare's case, its just really kooky, an absolute creature. Though she is also very traumatized, which is kinda a given for Soothsayers... but it's even worse for her. As a kit her connection to the Stars was almost entirely cut off, and was instead taken over by the Dark Maw... The Maw wanted control over the Hawthorns, and becoming their future Soothsayer's spiritual source was one of the best ways to do this.

Deep deep down I think that Spindle knows there is something off about her spiritual connection, but she doesn't really process this at all. She pretty much believes that she has a normal connection and is totally talking to the Stars and not the Dark Maw. Sometimes she gets a random breakthrough connection to the Stars and is bombarded by so many messages and warnings from the ancestors she is pretty much unable to process it and just becomes even more confused and overwhelmed, acting even more strange than normal.

As a result of the Dark Maw's hold on Spindle, the Soothsayer has not been able to aid the kinship in ways it should be able to. During Spindle's training and apprenticeship the Kinship went through a horrible illness that killed many many cats, everyone questioned why Spindle was unable to receive prophecies foretelling these deaths, or guiding them to a cure... Spindle was simply helpless and useless in a time what the kinship needed a spiritual guide the most... This event has left the Kinship not all too trusting of Spindle's guidance, and has left Spindle lost and confused as to why the Stars do not with to help her.

Though Spindle seems like an old kooky lady she is actually only around 4 cycles old aka. in her early 30s in human years. Spindle was littermates with Monarch Light'fall, they were extremally close, and Light was often the only one who could keep her stable, in the present, and more herself. Spindle was devastated at Light'fall's death and she fell deeper into the spiritual plane as a result, only Spinde'stare's mate Worm'soil is able to bring Spindle into clarity these days, and it is far more difficult to do so.

Spindle spends much of it's time with her mate Worm'soil, they are one of the few cats who are not creeped out by her, they understand her and love it deeply despite it's strangeness. They were childhood friends, and grew even closer during the era of illness in their youth... both of them bonded over the extreme pressure on them at the time, Spindle with the expectation of life saving prophecies and omens, and Worm with the health of the Kinship as a Healer apprentice.

The two of them are now two fucked up middle aged women(ish) who are just trying to survive their high stress roles in their very problematic kinship... They can often be found hanging out on their lonesome together, with Spindle buried in Worm's fluff <3

[bigbossthekittycat]

Local cryptid hunts for pets

[frostedpuffs]

hello inky

[escaped-cryptid]

You think people ever just waterboard Percy to get him to calm down

Like when I have panic attacks if I can lug myself outside I calm down immediately

Percy: All my friends are gonna die another prophecy another mission another death another betrayal I can’t handle it anymore!!!!

Annabeth: Don’t worry guys I got this *shoves Percy under a running facet*

Percy: Oh okay I’m good. Omg girlfriend!!!!

[cryptid--bunny]

uhhhh doodles from a few days ago, furries, and trailer park buns

[cryptidclaw]

The beast wishes for attention

[coconi]

So me, Tara, and her two roommates decided to run a lil DnD campaign/series of oneshots (for us to get acquainted with all the mechanics since it's pretty much everyone's first run) and we had our session zero a few days ago. Tara was our DM and she did a phenomenal job!!!! Here's a few highlights:

Our 7-feet firbolg wizard (Amdrus) somehow became a squirrel deity.

Our dwarf barbarian (Karmin) built a most excellent barricade... for peeps his height and under 👌😂 He carried us during the first half of the session though! He was the only one rolling double digits lmao.

We snared the poor bandit that wandered away from camp to piss and hung him upside down with his dick out. Between that and a high intimidation check by my tabaxi warlock (Dante), he turned into a sobbing, pissing-and-shitting mess.

me: "Could I attack the approaching monster? Do I see it?" DM, with the biggest shit-eating grin you've ever seen: "Do you look up? 😇😇😇" me: "OH FUCK YOU". Cue manticore reveal.

me, terrified: SO ANYWAY I STARTED BLASTING (19 and nat 20 on my eldritch blasts, but rolled a 1 and a 2 on the damage dice 🙃🙃)

Amdrus was hellbent on reasoning with the manticore. The others weren't having it: Dante fireballed its ass (it was sooooo satisfying) and Karmin cleaved it in half.

DM kept rolling like shit to the point where one of the bandits shot himself with a crossbow and pisser kept failing his saving throws to free himself.

As a side note, turns out DM is really good at squirrel impressions, monster voices and sobbing NPCs lol. Tara's roommates have a toddler and she thought Tara was upset for realsies XDD

The only enemy we left alive was Mr. Pisser, whom we interrogated, fed, cleaned up and dressed in the garb of his fallen comrades (who turned out to be his brothers, whoops). We felt too sorry for him to turn him in, so Dante sent him to his ex's tavern so he could turn a new leaf...... while "kindly" threatening the shit out of him one last time 🤣🤣🤣

Somehow the only damage my character sustained was one (1) squirrel bite.

We harvested some meat from the manticore to cook next time ala Dungeon Meshi. Will we poison ourselves? Guess we'll find out! :D

[officialwindywoods]

Don't sleep on Mothman... He's at 81% and we're SO close to unlocking him and opening up pre-orders for Rigel!

[justashamwithwastedpotential]

I have created lore for Wyatt

Also created another farmer named Salim who's Wyatt's childhood friend

[labete-du-gevaudan]

This illustration of the warrigal was drawn by Philippe Coudray in his 2009 book Guide des Animaux Cachés. The warrigal is described as a muscular feline that is estimated to measure up to 7 feet in length and 3 feet tall at the shoulders. It has a shaggy mane around its neck like a lion and has darker brown fur. The feline's most distinctive feature is its two protruding fangs.

The warrigal is seen in Australia's Blue Mountains and the surrounding area. This area has other sightings of large non-native felines as well. The first recorded sighting occurred in 1889, when a large feline reportedly killed and devoured a number of livestock animals. Photographs of the warrigal were supposedly taken, however, "all were taken at so great a distance as to make them practically worthless for identification purposes".