Artist specializing in Paleoart, Illustrations, Animation and Sculpting
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The Man Who Decided To Bring Back Dinosaurs In A Theme Park, Which Spiraled Down Into Cloned Prehistoric
The man who decided to bring back dinosaurs in a theme park, which spiraled down into cloned prehistoric animals being released across America. He truly spared no expense.
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One of Gaw's Death Runners from Kong: King of Skull Island. An old savage relic from the primordial age of 2005, when places such as BlockBuster and Toys R Us ruled supreme!
Some Bootleg Goobers I made!
Fronic and Crails! Along with Shako, Ami and Dr.Eggnik tagging along all after the delicious Onion ring!
More heraldic beasts, this time ordered in decreasing order of impressiveness!
Alphyn: A hybrid of dragon and lyon, with the lyon half being more prominent.
Gamelyon: A variation of the alphyn, with the dragon half being more prominent this time around.
Hippalectryon: A hybrid of horse and rooster. Horse-sized.
Calgreyhound: A chimera with a cat’s head, a deer’s antlers and body, eagle-talons for arms, and a lion’s hindlegs and tail. Though lacking in any great utility, this chimera is at the very least prized for the complexity of its creation.
Bagwyn: A chimera consisting of an antelope with a deer’s horns and a horse’s tail. In practice, not much different than a normal antelope.
Allocamelus: A chimera consisting of a camel with a donkey’s head. There is nothing it can do that a normal camel or donkey can’t do in its stead, and overall it’s pretty underwhelming as chimeras go. Easy to make though.
Meao-ixuí teeth concepts
Mastapiece
pitter patter, a scent of lavendar and- wait and see sad at this or that or assume it doesn’t matter, til there’s blood on the floor scittle scuttle, I was in trouble take me to your grotto under the forest growth back to you, back to you Say, what do you mean you’re lost to loving trees? Hold on, save yourself, it doesn’t help to insist how bad are you Hold on, oh you, tell me one more time how you aren’t a butterfly wriggled out, how did you figure that out? let me set my sights up to the bluest sky for now I’ll start to crawl