Perception, goddess of truth and lies. I like to imagine the nightwings worshipped the moons at some point, so i wanted to make a design of what one would look like as a deity!
1. The Beginning: Life Before Displacement
Image Description: A peaceful neighborhood in northern Gaza with families sitting together, children playing, and the community alive with activity.
Storyline: "This was our home in the north of Gaza. A place full of laughter, memories, and dreams. Our roots were deep here, and life, though not always easy, was ours to build."
2. The Warning
Image Description: Flyers dropping from the sky, crowded streets as people discuss the situation, and worried faces of families packing essentials.
Storyline: "One day, everything changed. Warnings came, and fear began to creep into our hearts. We were told we had to leave, to seek safety. But safety seemed far away, and leaving meant abandoning everything we knew."
This 2 out 6 of this story .
I'm focusing on this one because people know only about Displacement and not about "netsarem" line that was created and forbid people from going back. And the horror it created.
This the beginning of the story is very brief.
I'll see what I can do! It's a important story
These are my favorite Lil guys
I gotta draw them....... It's gotta happen
sidewinder and gharial!! I remember something a bit 🏳️🌈 was going on between them
sentimental bastards
Cries
AND I WILL NEVER DIE
I WILL NEVER DIE
I WILL NEVER DIE
I WILL NEVER DIE
I ACCIDENTALLY POSTED THE DRAFT EARLY OH MY GODDD
anyways this is finally done i can rest goodbye
i don’t rlly know what to say other than that,, here’s the textless version and the sketch because i think the sketch is cool and the textless version is lowkey better💔💔
"Adaine will outlive her friends" "Fig as an Archdevils will outlive her friends" wrong, all their friends die and they demand to go to hell. They spend their afterlives in the Bottomless Pit surrounded by moshpits. Adaine swings by once a week for movie nights. She livestreams their funerals and they rank their eulogies.
Another friend's oc- tempest! Unfortunately he is literally possessed by a fraction of god.
I WILL share information about the religion i made up for my icewing world :] you cannay stop me
Very Shiny *Adds it to the pile*
I like how WoF runs on a matriarchy, but I really wish more was done with it. Females are obviously more prized than males (cough, cough Coral), but I wish it was more obvious.
Maybe dragons comment on how odd it is for Ruby to be protective over her son, as he will never get the throne. Maybe dragons the DoD encounter assume Tsunami, the female, is the leader. Maybe males aren't allowed in some religious ceremonies, like royal challenges, due to it being between females.
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A wings of fire (?) AU/ og story/??? Snippet. Verglas is an icewing. And newly queen at this point, though her troops don't now that. What more Context couldya want?
Several years ago
The sounds of battle beat against her ears like waves on the shore, metal scraping metal and scales and leather and fur.
The blunt spiked metal mass crashed through armor, scale, and bone alike.
That was the beauty of brute force weaponry, wasn't it? Swords, axes, arrows, and claws could be stopped by enough layers, but the iron and steel plates of the Nightwing's armor turned against them, shards piercing their sides as their protection crumples under the crushing weight of her mace.
Her vision blurs with pain as something slides between her scales near her shoulder blades- she hadn't been quite careful enough, swept up in the rush of combat.
Wings flared for balance, she turns, face to face with a deep green nightwing snarling from under their helmet, the force of her full body behind her swing. Her weapon connects cleanly into the jaw of her assailant, her own blue blood splattering outward in an arc, right alongside the nightwing's teeth. Her icy blue companion finishes the job with a sharp jab of her spear directly downward, splitting their sternum, and letting the fresh red life drain out of them.
And moments later, the battle field is quiet, the enemy having retreated, leaving their dead. Reaching up with purple stained talons, she tugs her own helmet from her brow, the stumps of her antlers exposed to the icy air, piercing yellow eyes followed the faint dark mass of nightwings fleeing between into the valley.
A useless endeavor, unfortunately for them. Nightwings were terribly obvious in the white landscape, and thus very easy to track.
She knew exactly who was waiting on the other side- they were as good as dead, once cornered between them.
Verglas replaces her helm, pulling her mace out from the snow and resting it on her shoulder.
"Forward! The fight does not end here- were you given serrated claws for nothing? Do not let your prey escape. Forward!"
HE'S BEAUTIFUL
Name spam, jus for u
Snowblind, icefall, Harp (seal), or maybe emperor (penguin)!
GUYS HELP ME- I CAN'T STOP DRAWING WOF DRAGONS AND THEN I MADE 6 OCs AND NOW I CAN'T STOP DRAWING MY GORGEOUS ICEWING 😭😭😭
....so here's him in Glory's pose from the 5th GN
And then him on a random piece of paper with someone's pen I found...
ISN'T HE PRETTY??? He is also very indeed of a great name, SO SOMEONE PLEASE HELP-
18, fem thing the cannon is Getting Disrespected gang quickly turning into a Wof blog. This is my pile of shiny knickknacks. I reblog what i like and post what i think, make, or like! Thanks for tagging along!
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