Hello everyone. You've probably noticed I've not been very active these past days. To make it short, I was pondering about my future on this platform, and I have come to the decision of bidding farewell to everyone and moving on to greener pastures. I don't plan on deleting my account, as I have many fond memories tied to this website, but I will not post any new content movin forward. I had been toying with this thought ever since Eclipse was implemented, in all honesty, as the website I loved pretty much died on that day. So many artists I followed left, my works received a fraction of the engagement despite me having even more followers than before, and overall the whole place resembled like a ghost town compared to the vibrant community it once was. I kept posting here more out of obligation than else. Now, you have probably heard of the newest dumbfuckery DA pulled with the AI. That was quite frankly the last straw for me. I swear, it feels like they are trying to purposely alienate their community in any way possible. I feel extremely disappointed and betrayed, and that has led me to the decision of leaving this website for good, at least for the time being. Maybe I will change my mind in the future, but I doubt it will happen anytme soon. Right now you can follow my art on Furaffinity, which is my "main platform" so to speak, or on Twitter. I have the exact same username ( 0laffson with a zero on the first O) on both platforms. Considering Twitter is currently going down the drain as well, I may soon move to other websites too (Instagram maybe? Mastodon? Who knows), and in that case I will let you know. Lastly, I want to thank you all for following me on my artistic journey all these years. Thank you, truly, from the bottom of my heart. Without your support I doubt I'd have had the same motivation to improve and learn. I wish you all the very best! Goodbye 0laff
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King Arashir glanced at Nirai, who was sitting to his left - in her amber-coloured eyes, he read the question: "Are they really late?"
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Thief's DawnSlow kittens didn’t eat. She had learned that rule. You had to be quick. If you weren’t no one else would share their bread.By
Sharing was something no one did. Not unless they had a lot. It didn’t take a lot to have a lot more than what she had. There were other ways to get more; earn it, they said. Things she had done when there were no other choices.
She hated that. It hurt. It was hot. And sometimes they didn’t pay. No. That was the last resort, for kittens too slow to feed themselves the proper way. She wasn’t too slow. Not yet.
She remembered her name, though no one else did, Sandra. Sandy, the other kittens called her, for the color of her fur more than her name. It had scared her, they had all known her name—she had thought—it was a strange relief when they had told her otherwise. Kittens were always named by their fur color, except when someone else bigger had that name; then they were called something else.
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