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This was so much fun, I wanted the challenge of pure lineless art to see if it suited my bg style and I love how it turned out. The caribou especially.

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Registered name and ID number: Jackdaw 3861
Prestige breeder or Pack leader?: PB
Handler name: Archer
Bonus Images: Seal Hunt-HiraArcher sighed heavily, running his hands through Olen’s coat. He had woken up early to get Olen and Jackdaw ready for their planned seal hunting trip today, and while Jackdaw only needed a quick brushing, Olen’s coat needed a bit more attention. “Come on…” Archer grumbled, tugging the brush through a particularly tangled bunch of fur. Olen huffed, growing bored with his brushing, as Archer finally finished cleaning her up. He clipped the reins onto her halter and put the saddle blanket and saddle on her back. Archer led Olen out of the stable, closing the doors behind him and whistling at Jackdaw to call him over. He climbed onto Olen’s back, settling himself in the saddle before urging her into a lope towards his tribe member’s house. Jackdaw padded slightly behind Olen, and the group moved quickly down the road and across town to the house. They rode up the driveway and were met with a chorus of howls and yips from the tokotas, and Archer sli Collab-bear huntit was a fine dreary day with looming clouds on the horizon as Calca, a grey feline with a typically sour expression, came trotting along a top of a heavy set piebald male that went by the infamous nickname ‘Fatman’ as well as a more reluctant tundra male that trailed behind them. Listen up, boys! We are meeting a new person and you are not to embarrass me! The she-cat yowled in a hissy manner as she tucked in her paws in front of her. Staring straight ahead with a determined look but gaining an eyeroll from the ‘drool generators’ beneath her. Uff, can you two get any more gross? Calca scoffed yet again, looking around for the person they were to be meeting this hunt for some bear hunting. They had ridden deeper into the woods and passed a few oddly shaped rocks on their way towards a nearby house. She leaped off the back of the ‘voluptuous’ tokota and made her way towards the tall door and began to scratch at it. “HEY! HUMAN-FACE! OPEN UP!
Rite for a slot to Jackdaw for taikunfoo ~ Hope you like it ;3;

Description
This was so much fun, I wanted the challenge of pure lineless art to see if it suited my bg style and I love how it turned out. The caribou especially.

Link or thumbnail of import sheet:
Registered name and ID number: Jackdaw 3861
Prestige breeder or Pack leader?: PB
Handler name: Archer
Bonus Images: Seal Hunt-HiraArcher sighed heavily, running his hands through Olen’s coat. He had woken up early to get Olen and Jackdaw ready for their planned seal hunting trip today, and while Jackdaw only needed a quick brushing, Olen’s coat needed a bit more attention. “Come on…” Archer grumbled, tugging the brush through a particularly tangled bunch of fur. Olen huffed, growing bored with his brushing, as Archer finally finished cleaning her up. He clipped the reins onto her halter and put the saddle blanket and saddle on her back. Archer led Olen out of the stable, closing the doors behind him and whistling at Jackdaw to call him over. He climbed onto Olen’s back, settling himself in the saddle before urging her into a lope towards his tribe member’s house. Jackdaw padded slightly behind Olen, and the group moved quickly down the road and across town to the house. They rode up the driveway and were met with a chorus of howls and yips from the tokotas, and Archer sli Collab-bear huntit was a fine dreary day with looming clouds on the horizon as Calca, a grey feline with a typically sour expression, came trotting along a top of a heavy set piebald male that went by the infamous nickname ‘Fatman’ as well as a more reluctant tundra male that trailed behind them. Listen up, boys! We are meeting a new person and you are not to embarrass me! The she-cat yowled in a hissy manner as she tucked in her paws in front of her. Staring straight ahead with a determined look but gaining an eyeroll from the ‘drool generators’ beneath her. Uff, can you two get any more gross? Calca scoffed yet again, looking around for the person they were to be meeting this hunt for some bear hunting. They had ridden deeper into the woods and passed a few oddly shaped rocks on their way towards a nearby house. She leaped off the back of the ‘voluptuous’ tokota and made her way towards the tall door and began to scratch at it. “HEY! HUMAN-FACE! OPEN UP!
Rite for a slot to Jackdaw for taikunfoo ~ Hope you like it ;3;