General Art

Any non-specific art pieces of your colonists or colony!

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Lineless Shrew
By SleepyCanyon ・ 0 ・ 0
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Walking Around
By SleepyCanyon ・ 1 ・ 2
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[Gift] New friends
By Tsidal ・ 2 ・ 1
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Somi does a Forage
By SongWatur ・ 2 ・ 0
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Isaac the miner
By Tsidal ・ 4 ・ 0
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a nap
By algedonics ・ 1 ・ 0
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[Gift] Petfinder's Finest
By Snip's Pinnacle Point ・ 0 ・ 0
Literature
The yips and squeals of the whelps outside is what rouses Eidolon from his slumber. One long, pointed ear twitches, then he cracks open a single eye, then forces the other open as well. He yawns, pushing himself up to overhear the chirps and whistles of the whelps and the strange speech and laughter of their assigned Researcher, groggily looking for his translator collar to fasten around his neck. Of course it's on the other side of his hollow. Eidolon stretches, pushing himself...
[NP] Good Morning Starshine
By algedonics ・ 0 ・ 0
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Son of the Sea
By Xione ・ 3 ・ 0
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Morningstar Headshot piece
By Arbeit ・ 1 ・ 0
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[Gift] Colony in Chaos
By Snip's Pinnacle Point ・ 9 ・ 3
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Ruin Found
By Ferish ・ 0 ・ 0
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Stormsong through the ages
By Wayward Station ・ 3 ・ 2
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Leo
By Wolfsbane ・ 5 ・ 0
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Welcome Home
By Wayward Station ・ 2 ・ 0
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Sunset Evening
By Avillous ・ 4 ・ 0
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Whelphood Friends
By Onali ・ 0 ・ 0
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Friends -- Illustrations
By Onali ・ 0 ・ 0
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The joys of plants are indescribable. Arden’s mind was practically blank, purely enjoying being in her greenhouse, her nose buried in one of the best smelling plants she had. The whelps she was in charge of would be there shortly, but for now, she had the peace and quiet of the plants. Nothing in the world was more relaxing to the silver tsab than being alone with nature.  Soon enough though, the peace was broken...
Botanist lesson 2
By Tsidal ・ 0 ・ 0
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The tsabhua bull made his way over the familiar lands, a place he hadn't thought he'd ever be coming back to again. Of course, those he'd run into so far had simply smiled and given him a wave. They didn't know him enough to wonder why he was back - or really care, unless he was planning to return to the tribe. Which he wasn't. In fact, he hoped to leave with an old friend. He'd left roughly two years ago to begin his own tribe - which was technically a colony under that DPIP th...
Friends
By Onali ・ 0 ・ 0