#sharpsight

[sharp-sight92]

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[fisherrprince]

Do you have any HCs for the Viera? I have been loving your HCs for the Miqo, the Lalafell and the Elezen, I'd love to hear about the Viera!

LES BNUUYS I’ve had this in my drafts forever and just not drawn a viera until now I’ve been lazy—

las bunuys I think get a lot of very similar treatment to everyone else. which mostly means More Bunny. I like to think they’re almost satyr-like and have the most animal leg out of everyone, they have long fuzzy digitigrade legs and long paws! The heels in game is to lengthen their legs to give the illusion of bunny (and also. conventionally attractive), but in the world this is so their heels have relaxed support while they stand for long periods of time doing guarding and stuff. They don’t actually need them. They’re also way tall but not as tall when they’re just relaxed and standing on their heels so what is their real height. their noses are very cute and wiggly. they have little fluffy curled tails which are also very cute. they chatter or grind like rabbits do when they’re happy, but since they don’t have continuously growing teeth like rabbits do, their back teeth just happen to be Insanely Tough. Some parts of Othard don’t have a “lucky rabbits foot” thing they have a “lucky rabbits tooth” thing. I think Dalmasca is in Othard. Viera DO stomp and binky and it IS cute except for when they stomp and it leaves a little crater.

Viera also have the bunny trait of playing “im happier than you” when they don’t get along with someone, which is a competition of showing dominance or confidence by being the chiller person in the room. They might sit down or sprawl uncharacteristically and if you know they don’t like you, this is not them getting comfortable around you, this is an insult. Sometimes Viera can come off as a little uptight and paranoid? This is probably because they can seem stiff on account of being polite, which body language is “stay very still and be very attentive”. If they didn’t grow up around other viera, these two things might not be present. They are cultural traits.

Like hares, viera don’t have a tapetum lucidum, so despite being very sharpsighted they do not have perfect night vision. but unlike hares, viera are omnivores. Also like hares, they come in a lot of colors! Anything from pure black to stark white to brown to red to almost purple. Some viera, like the veena, will change seasonally from white to brown furred. Sometimes viera will have patterns in their fur, like dots or patches, but it’s pretty rare to have rabbits with patterned skin aside from the large amount of them that have freckles. Except, like miqote, in viera born from a viera/hyur couple. There is something in hyur genetics that turns on Patterns: The Gene. scientifically significant!

This is my child she kicks like a HORSE

they also have claws. They are NOT retractable! be so careful. Also viera leverets can stand up and start walking by two days old, but this doesn’t mean their brain is any more developed than another race at two days old, so be. so careful.

[oh-sturg-art]

Oops my hand slipped-

WARRIORS!141

So yeah I turned the 141 boys and some ocs of me and my friend into warrior cats because this is just where my life is right now y’know? Hate these motherfuckers

The 141 is considered a rogue group by the Clans, but in reality they assist any cat in trouble. That being said, they don’t take sides in fights unless it’s justified and one side is definitely morally in the wrong methinks

These designs are free to use just tag me if you do!!! I’d love to see it!!

vv CLOSEUPS/HCS!! vv

Captain John Price

Oakclaw ; A long-furred, muscular, dark brown tabby tom with blue eyes.

- Used to be a senior warrior in ThunderClan! Was probably even considered for deputy before he left because things were changing in ways he didn’t like.

- Has seen. A lot of battles. Big guy, great fighter.

- Fascinated by twoleg objects, like their clothing items. Probably gave Spirit his mask.

- Really fucking soft.

Lieutenant Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley

Spirit ; A huge, pale, heavily scarred, broad-shouldered tom with icy amber eyes. He conceals his face.

- Used to be a ShadowClan senior warrior. Saw waaaay too much conflict for one life, probably being apprenticed and made a warrior too early.

- A half-rogue, which definitely contributed to how others perceived him in his Clan. Another reason why he deserted to the 141 after Oakclaw didn’t express any prejudice.

- Used to be named Lightface. Changed his name after rejecting Clan life.

- His skull isn’t actually a skull. It’s a plastic twoleg object. The daisy petals adorning his chin represent his family members.

- His claws are permanently unsheathed because of injuries.

Sergeant Kyle ‘Gaz’ Garrick

Sharpsight ; A tall, short-furred, lanky dark tom with large paws and amber eyes.

- Used to be a ThunderClan warrior, was also Oakclaw’s apprentice! Really respects him.

- Has diluted WindClan blood, I’m thinking a third.

- This WindClan blood often had him ostracized by others, thus leading to his close relationship with Oakclaw and his own family.

- Has incredible stamina. He may not be the fastest or strongest, but he could keep going a lot longer than anyone else.

- Has several small nicks and scars from battles, but he hardly has any large scars- though there’s one on his left cheek.

Sergeant John ‘Soap’ MacTavish

Blaze ; A stocky, short-legged ginger tabby tom with icy blue eyes. He wears a collar.

- Used to be a kittypet. Saw Oakclaw, Spirit, and Sharpsight romping around and wanted some adventure in his life.

- His kittypet name was ‘Socks,’ and he hates anyone bringing it up.

- Spirit is constantly making fun of him for being a former kittypet, especially after choosing to keep his collar. It started off as cruel, but over time they found they had a similar sense of humour and tease each other over everything anyways.

- Still loves his twolegs, and even visits time to time!

Sergeant Virginia ‘Gin’ Abernathy

Curl ; A curly-haired, muscular, long-furred caramel she-cat with hazel eyes.

- Used to be in SkyClan! Trained Sev after she joined the Clan.

- Her warrior name was ‘Curltail,’ but she changed it after joining the 141. She says it helps others take her more seriously, and everyone always called her that anyways.

- Great tree-climber, and was one of the best in her Clan. Unfortunately, she was never a fan of border skirmishes and arguments over whoever’s the best Clan.

Character owned by @emmsiplier

Sergeant Marius ‘Seven’ Kole

Sev ; A dark ginger cat with a darker mane and big yellow eyes.

- Formerly in SkyClan, though she was born a loner.

- ‘Sev’ was actually her loner name. While she joined SkyClan at warrior age, she was dubbed ‘Darkpaw’ and trained by Curl, at the time Curltail. She chose the warrior name ‘Darktail’ in honour of her mentor, though she hardly uses this name anymore.

- Joined SkyClan because warriors convinced her that living as a loner was no way to live. Unfortunately, in the Clan, she faced a lot of stigmatism both for having been born a loner and also for not appearing to be a tom or she-cat.

[littlemarylil]

Long, Broad and Sharpsight

[i-cant-stop-fandoming-help]

Warrior Cats AU Characters: Owlclaw/Rei Mekaru

This is being written on mobile instead of computer lol.

Design made in Warrior cats: ultimate edition by yours truly.

Story warnings n shit; au and whatever, threw in one or my fankids. So yknow rei has a kid. (Actually a lot of the cast members do)

Since this is something i dont plan to have focus on in story, yall get a lil treat.

"Hawkpaw--! HAWKPAW!"

"Owlclaw, theres nothing we can do for her right now! We need to chase these rogues away!"

"My kit...! My baby...!"

"What are you on about..? She was FluffTuft's kit, not yours..."

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Name: Owlclaw

Role: Warrior

Clan: Skyclan

Mate: Breezefur(Teruya)

Description: Harsh and Prideful ginger tabby she-cat. She has lost everything, but still keeps going. Rumors among apprentices say that she used to be mates with Flightwing, but he left her when Flufftuft joined the clan.

Side Story:

Leaf-bare was a cursed season. If it werent for the shelter of trees above, she certainly would've been buried in snow. Next to her belly was a squirming kit, nestling away in her fur and falling into a deep slumber.

"How in starclan's name am I going to explain this..." Owlclaw hissed to herself, "Breezefur is a thunderclan cat, and if..."

She trailed off and uncurled a bit, looking at the patchy orange-furred kit at her side. The she-kit let out a frustrated mewl at the movement and tried nestling further into her fur.

"If Breezefur brought Hawkkit back to thunderclan camp, theres a risk of Icestar killing her." Her heart sunk at the thought. "But if I show up with a kit, I'll be bombarded with questions or told to leave for having relations with another clan."

She trembled from the cold and from hunger. How long had she laid in the snow now? It was nearly sundown.

Pawsteps crunched in the snow nearby. With a tense glance, she spotted a blue-gray pelt, followed by a pale yellow one. Ones that she knew belonged to her clanmates.

"Hurry up, slowpoke!" Flufftuft's meow was boisterous enough that it could probably be heard all the way back in the old territories.

"Fluffffyyyyy!" Flightwing dragged out her name, only to pause, sniff the air, and narrow his eyes. "Do... do you smell that?"

The former kittypet came to a halt. "Smell wha...? Oh."

Owlclaw. pressed her hinds paws into the ground, twisting her body to grab Hawkkit's scruff and lift her. The moment she was about to run, a better idea sprang into mind.

Hawkkit mewled from being so suddenly awoken, alarming the two warriors even moreso.

Flufftuft got there first.

"Owlclaw...?" Her meow was even softer than Hawkkit's shaky mewls.

Flightwing was just a few pawsteps behind his mate. He froze in his steps.

"Please help me."

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Story notes; her parents are pinefoot and sharpsight. She has half brothers in other clans-- deadheart(utsuro-riverclan) and dawnheart(yuki-windclan) due to her fathers infidelity. She had two stillborn littermates.

Her mentor was Daisytail(minako tomori) and she earned her warrior name for her perserverance and courage.

She met breezefur at the gathering when they were apprentices, but they would often see each other on border patrols as well.

Design notes; orange :3. Also, while it doesnt show in her WCUE design, she has really fluffy and curly fur. Like the typical overdramatic wc design fur, the fur between her ears is longer and spills over her face.

Other notes:

Shitty old drawing of owlclaw with a hawkkit/paw head ref.

[red-red-spout]

Apparently there's a fairytale from 1865 featuring a character with exactly the same powers as Cyclops of the X-men???

No, sir, quite the contrary! It is just because I see too well that I am obliged to bandage my eyes; I see with bandaged eyes just as well as others with unbandaged eyes; and if I unbandage them I look everything through and through, and when I gaze sharply at anything, it catches fire and bursts into flame, and what can't burn splits into pieces. For this reason my name is Sharpsight.'

[aethersea]

#pied piper in new york city; move cinderella to dc (or west virginia coal country) #east of the sun west of the moon in a research station in alaska; little red riding hood in wyoming out in yellowstone #i'd put stone soup in appalachia - probably kentucky but i could be persuaded otherwise #florida has to be one of the lazy jack stories; that or long stout and sharpsight (the concept of long as a florida man is cracking me up) #12 dancing princesses somewhere in the south where they still have debutante balls; donkeyskin is nearby. seven swan brothers for colorado #i'm going to remember the fairytale about rivers as soon as i close this which BUGS me. but. that one for mississippi

@thoughtsformtheuniverse oh you are hired

Okay, odd question: If you were going to adapt potentially up to 50 fairy tales of your choice, moving the action to the United States, but were supposed to set only one story in each state (doing that fairy-tale-shared-universe thing where each story takes place in a different kingdom in the same world, and then treating states like kingdoms), what are some stories you would chose to pair with particular states?

[magentasky234]

Some doodles of Sharpsight and Echosnout! I'm calling their ship name EchoSharp!

[nimblermortal]

You have set little value on me, and there has been little affection wasted on me. I shall sail west to the islands if you will provide me with some force, and I shall promise you what you will be most pleased with, and that is that I shall never return to Norway.

There's such interesting... unspoken generational trauma going on here. And bear in mind, going through this, that I read Linnea Hartsuyker's books before reading this original, so that's underlying my reading.

But Rognvald is a young man who is the son of Einar, and while everyone else is naming their sons after their fathers and he has four sons, none of them is named Einar. Einar does nothing in the saga. Rognvald, on the other hand, is Harald's right-hand man and the one Harald trusts to cut his hair when he has finally conquered all of Norway. Rognvald is a man who set out to be great in the absence of (despite?) his father, and succeeded.

And then he turns right back around, and for one, has children with a slave who are adults by the time he has children with his wife; and for another, his children leave him no legacy. Rognvald and Einar have the quoted conversation after Rognvald's son Hallath has been made earl of Orkney, failed to keep the vikings out, and decided the work was too hard so he came back to Norway. What sort of thane just gives up?

And here is Einar, in his first entry into the saga, explaining that he has received nothing from his father and wishes only to go into the world and become great. Alone.

He succeeds, and wins his own place in the saga, but there's a definite cyclical feeling to this.

In lighter news:

"[Einar] was a man of ugly appearance and one-eyed, yet sharpsighted as few."

ODIN?!?

[fireynovacat]

Sharpsight: I'm a lesbiab Sharp: lesbiam Sharp: Less bien Mousefoot: It's okay take your time Sharp: mollies

[sharpsighteye]

What is Corneal Disease, Its Symptoms and Treatment

The cornea is the frontal clear translucent tissue that covers the rest of the eye, including the iris, pupil, and other elements. The vision problems that occur due to corneal disorder are clouding, distortion, and scarring. These problems might lead to blindness if left untreated.  Keratoconus, Fuchs’ Endothelial Dystrophy, and Bullous Keratopathy are major Corneal diseases that causes vision problems.

What are the symptoms of Corneal Disease?

In Keratoconus, as the cornea protrudes or steepens, vision becomes increasingly blurred, and a simple task like wearing contact lenses becomes strenuous. In Fuchs’ Endothelial Dystrophy or Bullous Keratopathy, an individual may first notice glare with lights at night or in bright sunlight. As these conditions progress, vision may get foggy or blurry in the morning and clear up as the day proceeds. With further progress of the disease, vision remains blurrier and eventually may not get clear at all.

What is the treatment for Corneal Disease?

Treatment is customized depending upon the type of disease and the condition of the patient. These might include medications, laser treatment, or surgery, depending upon the condition.

Keratoconus is often managed with special contact lenses. Newer treatments include corneal crosslinking (riboflavin and ultraviolet-A) and corneal implants. Advanced Keratoconus diseases are treated with anterior-lamellar-keratoplasty or corneal-transplants.

The swelling from Fuchs' Dystrophy or any other conditions which damage the cornea's endothelial cells is managed initially with salty-eyedrops or ointments. If the condition deteriorates, an endothelial-lamellar-keratoplasty is suggested.

Other Corneal diseases include Infections which are treated with medicated eye drops or oral medication. Herpetic-stromal-keratitis is a recurring swelling that develops after a herpes-eye-infection and is managed with anti-inflammatory steroid-eyedrops. An abrasion might require temporary patching or a bandage contact lens. Eye problems caused by Vitamin-A deficiency can be corrected with supplements. Allergic eye disease requires either topical or oral allergy medication. A Pterygium is a growth on the cornea's surface that is most commonly seen after chronic sun exposure. These can be removed surgically. Cancers of the surface of the eye are managed with surgery or topical chemotherapy eye drops. The corneal disease must be treated immediately.

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[vanwreck]

@sharpsighted​          ,          ❛ forgive me father, for i have sinny-sin-sinned. ❜

the look on wylan's face says it all.   they have been stuck on this boat with each other for several days now, and jesper doesn't seem to get any less     ...     for a lack of better words :   annoying.   he isn't even sure how this all transpired ;    wylan was in his lonesome,   absorbed by his own anxiety.   what will happen when they get to fjerda ?   what if they don't make it to fjerda ?   what about the ice court ?   what happens if they don't play their cards righ     —     oh,   he knows the answer to that :    they die.   not a peaceful death,   either !    fjerdans were much more ruthless than that,   so he heard     —     not from experience,   he wasn't trying to find that out the hard way.   ghezen,   what am i doing here ?   his thoughts scrambled about mile a minute,   and suddenly !     —     here comes reality finally settling in !   it's in this moment when he looks at jesper,   that he realizes he had his teeth sank into his inner lip and chewed away.               ❝     i can't believe i had to hear you say that,   and the only thing i can think of in response to that is just     ...     why ?     ❞

[willoillo]

A commission for a friend, of a sweet kiss in a private moment with Jovin wearing a silly costume

Expect to see a lot more art from me soon; I’m working on making this my proper job!!

[come-to-the-day]

Fat Folklore and Bloated Tales: Baba Yaga, Little Otik and Broad and his brothers (Fat Fairytales 2)

Usually, when one talk about fairy tales, if you are a Westerner you immediately think of either the Grimm Brother’s tales, from the Germanic world, or those of Perrault and other French writers. However, there exists another group of very popular and world-known fairy tales: the Slavic or Russian fairytales.

In which you can find Baba-Yaga.

Baba-Yaga is not only a witch, she is THE witch. You see, Russian fairy tales have this particularity to, instead of using unnamed archetypal characters like in the European fairy tales (prince charming, the princess in distress, the witch in the woods), use a “rotating cast” of recurring characters with names, personalities and attributes, that are the embodiment of the archetypes of fairy tales. To be clear, Baba-Yaga is the witch of all the Russian fairy tales, and the classic female antagonist, the child-eater hag by default. She is so popular and appears in so many fairy tales that sometimes it is told there is an entire species of Baba-Yagas.

Anyway… To return to our subject, Baba-Yaga likes to devour children and young people, as all fairy tales witches do, and her tales often resolve around food (for example, in one, to escape Baba-Yaga’s guardian animals, the hero has to feed them because the witch has an habit of starving her dogs and cats).

One tale is of particular interest: the tale of the “log child”.

I am calling this tale the one of the “log child” because the real name of the character is… quite tricky to find. I read the tale in the French translation, where the name is said to be “Tishka” or “Tiska”, sometimes literally translated as “Sawn-Wood”. However, after many research, it seems that in Russian his original name is “Tereshichka”. And sometimes, the tale isn’t even named by its hero, but by the villain, and it becomes “the tale of Baba-Yaga”. All of that to say I don’t know with exactitude the name of this tale.

The story follows the adventures of a miraculous child born when a fisherman and his wife treated a wooden log as their son, because they couldn’t have any, and one night the log was turned into a young boy. One day, as the boy went fishing on a lake, Baba Yaga took an interest in him and decided to eat him. After several attempts, she managed to capture him and get him back to her house (a house that has the particularity to move on chicken legs). There, she hands the boy to her daughter and orders her to roast him while she goes out to fetch herbs and mushrooms to make a sauce (in other versions, she says she goes out to steal a treasure, or she doesn’t give any explanation as to why she leaves). The daughter tries to put the Log Boy in the oven alive, but he tricks her into taking his place: the daughter is burned to death, the Log Boy escapes and when Baba Yaga returns she devours her own daughter, not realizing it isn’t the Log Boy’s corpse.

If I mention this tale, it is because of how Tishka tricks Baba Yaga’s daughter into taking his place on the peel (the shovel to put him in the oven, you know, like used by bakers and pizza-makers). In some versions, he wiggles and moves so much she can’t put him in, while others say he keeps placing his legs in weird positions to block the shovel. But in the version I first read, as a child, Tishka tricks the daughter by making himself “too big” for the oven. You heard that right. In the story I read, illustrations accompanied the text and showed that Tishka made himself big by bloating his belly with air, like when you push your belly as much as you can. However the text itself doesn’t precise exactly how Tishka makes himself “big” so anything is possible (food, liquid, things put under the clothes).

Now, there are two other tales I want to talk to you about, tales I discovered through the work of Artur Scheiner, a Bohemian illustrator who did many beautiful pictures for a fairy tale book – think of him as similar to Arthur Rackham. One day he illustrated the book of Karel Jaromir Erben, a Czech fairy tale collector, named Sto Prostonarodnich Pohadek a Povesti Slovanskych. And these two stories come from it:

The first one is a Czech fairy tale. “The Wooden Baby” or “Otesanek” (it got a film adaptation if you are interested). This story speaks of a poor couple living in the woods and wishing for a baby. When the father, while in the woods, founds a stump that vaguely looks like a baby, he carves it into the shape of a child, and offers it to his wife – and immediately the baby becomes alive and says that he is hungry. The mother feeds it with all she can, but the baby is never sated – he eats and eats and eats, so much that he finally ends up devouring her. Then the baby devours the dad, and goes out in the world, devouring all sorts of people and animals. He meets his end however when he devours a cabbage patch and the old lady to which it belonged got angry and sliced him open with her hoe (never touch old ladies’ cabbages. Never).

What is interesting here is that the Wooden Baby keeps growing and getting bigger with each thing he ingurgitates. At one point a little girl mentions that he “must have eaten a lot of things” to have “such a big belly”. And in the end, he is nearly the size of a giant – and when the Wooden Baby’s belly is split open, everything it contains gets out, alive and undigested. And the couple goes home, wishing to never have children again.

The other fairy tale is “Long, Broad and Sharpsight”, a Bohemian fairy tale.

In this story a prince goes to save a princess from an evil sorcerer, and on the road meets three companions who each have their own specific abilities (and refer to themselves as comrades or brothers). A tall, thin man named Long who can extend himself as will. A man with bandaged eyes named Sharpsight who has a sight so powerful if he takes off his bandage everything will break and burn under it. And finally, Broad, a fat short man who can widen himself as will.

Here are the most interesting extracts from the tale:

 He was a short, thick-set fellow, with a paunch like a sixty-four-gallon cask. 

“Who are you?” demanded the prince, “and what can you do?” 

“My name, sir, is Broad; I can widen myself.” 

“Give me a specimen.” 

“Ride quick, sir, quick, back into the forest!” cried Broad, as he began to blow himself out.

The prince didn’t understand why he was to ride away; but seeing that Long made all haste to get into the forest, he spurred his horse and rode full gallop after him. It was high time that he did ride away, or else Broad would have squashed him, horse and all, as his paunch rapidly grew in all directions; it filled everything everywhere, just as if a mountain had rolled up. Broad then ceased to blow himself out, and took himself in again, raising such a wind that the trees in the forest bowed and bent, and became what he was at first. “You have played me a nice trick,” said the prince, “but I shan’t find such a fellow every day; come with me.”

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He sat down by her, and determined not to sleep all night long lest she should vanish from him, and, to make surer, Long extended himself like a strap, and wound himself round the whole room along the wall; Broad posted himself in the doorway, swelled himself up, and stopped it up so tight that not even a mouse could have slipped through; while Sharpsight placed himself against a pillar in the midst of the room on the look-out. But after a time they all began to nod, fell asleep, and slept the whole night, just as if the wizard had thrown them into the water.

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“Oh, sir,” says he, “she is a long way off, a long way off! Three hundred miles off is a black sea, and in the midst of the sea a shell on the bottom, and in the shell is a gold ring, and she’s the ring. But never mind! We shall obtain her, but to-day Long must take Broad with him as well; we shall want him.” Long took Sharpsight on one shoulder, and Broad on the other, and went thirty miles at a step. When they came to the black sea, Sharpsight showed him where he must reach into the water for the shell. Long extended his hand as far as he could, but could not reach the bottom.

“Wait, comrades! Wait only a little and I’ll help you,” said Broad, and swelled himself out as far as his paunch would stretch; he then lay down on the shore and drank. In a very short time the water fell so low that Long easily reached the bottom and took the shell out of the sea. Out of it he extracted the ring, took his comrades on his shoulders and hastened back. But on the way he found it a little difficult to run with Broad, who had half a sea of water inside him, so he cast him from his shoulder on to the ground in a wide valley. Thump he went like a sack let fall from a tower, and in a moment the whole valley was under water like a vast lake. Broad himself barely crawled out of it.

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After the wedding Long, Broad, and Sharpsight announced to the young king that they were going again into the world to look for work. The young king tried to persuade them to stay with him. “I will give you everything you want, as long as you live,” said he; “you needn’t work at all.” But they didn’t like such an idle life, took leave of him, went away, and have been ever since knocking about somewhere or other in the world.

So, who knows? Maybe these three gentlemen met and helped other heroes and fellows. That would be a nice idea to play with OC or to make a fiction. What happened to these three after the tale... 

[jovinsharpsight]

Here is a reference picture I commissioned from Dlowell. Love his work. Thanks for helping me figure out the grabby bits!