#sheep bone

[crows-bottle-cap]

does anyone know what animal this is and how to clean it?

[theherbwitchshoppe]

Frith bundle with Berkana bone rune

[puzzlenation]

Roll Them Bones!

Meme culture is constantly evolving. As new memes emerge, others are updated. They mutate, they cross over with other meme styles. It’s virtually a language at this point, a hyper-dynamic vernacular where the rules change as fast as the imagery. And yet, old memes can resurface for new audiences and make an unexpected impact, like the one I stumbled across this week. Two years ago, an…

[bonefall]

i just thought of something about frostpaw’s design having a wolf motif and her huge autopsy scar - it reminds me of how in multiple fairy tales (particularly ittle red riding hood, like you mentioned in the design post), the wolves in those stories have their stomachs cut open. i just thought that was cool :3

I hadn't even considered that, but it makes it work even better. The fairytales don't even just have the wolf get their belly cut open-- they also get filled with stones and tossed in the river.

There's a clear image in my mind that when Frostpaw is put under the human tranquilizer, her mind falls backward and plunges her into liquid void. A dream takes hold, bubbles forming in the dark, her body cradled by clear water as far as she can perceive.

The unspoken knowledge of her dream tells her that she's in a raindrop, the river, the lake, and Riverstar Himself. The embodiment of water. And He is endless.

Her problems are washed away by the sheer vastness of his being, and she's just beginning to wrap her head around the marvel of it all when she opens her eyes in a den. Warm, comfortable, surrounded by hay.

The vision sloshes in her mind like dancing waves. She has a boiling desire to understand what it meant-- and the only thing that comes to mind is the Tribe of Rushing Water's philosophy that all things are connected by the river. That living by the Lake, fed by the southern delta, which rushes down from the mountain's waterfall, makes their cultures kin.

She decides to start there, and will go further south if need be. Thus begins Book 3 of BB!ASC, The Source of the River.

[starry-bi-sky]

"Odysseus and his crew could've just fished!"

"lmao Athena is yelling at Odysseus for not fishing instead"

"why didn't they just fish? they're on the ocean!"

Me, tiredly: no.... no they could not have 'just fished', you don't know what you're talking about. please... please just sit down. Athena would've "my goodbye"'d his ass on the spot for suggesting to fish instead

[flerkenkiddingme]

i need many fandoms to let this soak in

[shheep]

me and my girlie pulling up to canaan house

[bones-of-a-rabbit]

i hereby present, the au i thought i would never actually do anything with bc i thought it up purely bc i like fairytales and drawing critters and didnt think anything through beyond that: the Sheep-Reader x Wolves-Sun/Moon au!

where Reader is a small, somewhat outcast sheep from a small isolated Sheep Town in the North who has always had dreams to finding some nice friendly town in the South where they could settle down and sell their wares- clothes, trinkets, and accessories made from their own wool! One day they meet two 'sled dogs' that have been wandering almost their whole lives, doing odd jobs here and there, and, inspired by the friendly one's stories and genuine kindness, they hire the two to be their guides/bodyguards on their journey to the South! The world was much too big and dangerous for one sheep to travel on their own, afterall; even if some hungry stranger didn't attack the sheep, the loneliness of the journey would surely end them on its own. But now, with two new friends at their side and hope in their heart, dear sheep-Reader is more than ready to make their dream a reality <3 (the two sled dogs r not sled dogs) (they're wolves) (lol)

BIG THANKS TO @rainbowcat-writing FOR ACTUALLY FLESHING OUT THIS AU WITH ME LOL I'D DIE FOR U THANK U ILY

[royalnavyart]

Seized him!!

🐺full print🐺

🐑 chibi print🐑

[strangebiology]

Bone hunting in the ghost town!

This is basically anywhere in SW Wyoming

[five-of-cr]

i don't know which is cuter, jack or his sweater collection

[onejellyfishplease]

I do not believe that you understand how many happy chemicals my brain gave me after you made me high priestess, it is simply incredible, and thank you so much.

But as the high priestess, I believe that it is my duty to give the best sacrifices to Mosquitello, so he can become more powerful and See more, so here's some of my best shinies from my hoard as a sacrifice.

you have no idea how long this ask has been sitting in my inbox- just waiting for me to get the inspiration to draw this lol.

thank you for your offering lamps. it is well appreciated.

praise mosquitello

[paramortality]

The Briar King

Commission Piece - Domestic Mouflon Ram

Freehand Pyrograph - 43.5 hours

This was such an interesting piece to do and his energy is phenomenal!

I love the array of pantheons and practices I get to work with. Each one challenges me to design something I wouldn't normally think to or learn something I didn't know!

[teaisgoodbro]

CHUUYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Hes a silly fella😊

[bones-of-a-rabbit]

Fluff n Fur AU, where Reader is a sheep and Sun and Moon are wolves definitely sled dogs, some (rlly not great ik srry lol) concept art/an attempt at making actual designs hjfjskdhfskjfhsdhfdkj

(im torn between making them Just Animals that walk on four legs or making em like. Disney-level sorta furry/animals that r animals but walk on two legs/occasionally wear clothes idk man i just work here im sorry)

also some more doodles bc i thought at least one of em was cute skdjfhsjdfhskjd

[shunstanpike]

Through Old Flesh and Cold Bones

Chapter 2: The Fell

Rating: M

Chapter Word Count: 5,375

Modern AU, Sheep Farming, Angst with a Hopeful Ending

Chapter Preview:

As the fire died down, Sirius stared at the orange embers, absentmindedly rubbing his thumb up and down the scrape on his hand. His heart was pounding again. He couldn’t stop picturing Remus’s face, leaning close to his, saying “It could get infected.” His gentle, low voice. The pleading in his eyes. His lips. It was ridiculous. Remus was weak. He cared too much. He wasted time. Sirius couldn’t afford to be distracted by him. Maybe he just needed to get it out of his system.

Chapter One on AO3

Chapter Two on AO3