#draft ideas

This took so much longer than expected, then again, drawing anthro for the first time is really tricky, it just never looked right... also getting them to fit on the paper didn't quite pan out ^^" I dunno how people do it, there's some amazing sketches out there! The Glamrock equivalents for Artemis/Crescent/Sol AU (I really need to think up a name for it...) or bards...or minstrels? Not sure what the best equivalent would be yet for that fantasy, medieval, magic-esque filled dimension of there's.

Arthur "Freddi" Fazbear - Lead singer, adopted father of Gregory and middle management of the pizzaplex's animatronics. Due to the pressures on him he doesn't take himself making mistakes well as its been drilled into him that he needs to be perfect; having a couple of times having caused the guy to burn out and shut down temporarily. A powerful magic user with limited control who owns a mysterious book that has been in his room since he was first switched on.

Benedict "Bennie" Bunny - Or just B for short, he is best friend and highly suspected as more to Arthur, he's the areas resident science buff but no master expert of the field, who can sometimes get completely engrossed with his projects. Mains the keytar in the band but can play others and adopted Dad B to Gregory, to try and take some of the pressure and strain off Arthur.

Theodore "Forrest" Fennec - While magic free, he does show signs of a sixth sense developing, while he does play the guitar for the band, he questions his place, as he finds the work he does behind the scenes more to his pace. Forrest plans and organises the bands big events and is secretly the one in charge of the bands fan club; sending behind the scenes/ personals of the band, with the monthly newsletters.

Aquarius "Trixie" Medusa - Prefers to go by the name Aqua when casual and private. The newest member of the band who unexpectedly opted to play drums and a regional competition design winner. Aqua managed to meet the young girl who designed her before her passing. A wildcard who loves attention and getting praised, while also being the groups computer expert, even teaching herself to hack, sometimes she helps Benedict with his projects.

And yes, there is a fifth member! Or perhaps a replacement fourth? Who knows yet!? They do have a name though! Thistle "Felix" Quills

Before the sickness struck, before the whispers and the killings, cats were prized. Gifts from the gods. Bringers of good luck, peace, love. Their purr healing any emotional ail that struck into a hands heart.

They were dressed in white silks. Kissed on the heads. Adorned with flowers.

Breathing blessings.

And then the cough spread. Hands died in dozens. Cats were dragged from homes. Tossed into the streets to die on their own or burned for the sins they were accused of.

Where once black pelted cats were seen as the goddesses most beloved they now were the devil’s destructors sent to the town to bring the evil illness that spread faster than any plague that’d struck the town.

From here flew a new kind.

From Burnt Fur rose Black Feathers, and cats with soot clogged scars. As such the Ravens came to be.

Born in such a terrifying time the Ravens are a Clowder of cats that try to keep a distance from the humans who so easily betrayed them. They are colder but not cruel. Residing in a hidden haven that no hand could ever reach into.

They keep to the east side of town where less hands reside and the wild has taken over. The streets are less refined, the building even less so. Hidden in the old tunnels under the town.

The Ravens have a chosen Crown of sorts who cares for all under their caring claws. They are elected and can be taken out if need be but most often stay for the span of their life. They keep each other safe, protect their passageways, and take care of the environment around them. They keep the horror of their past alive. None under the Ravens will ever forget the terrifying tales of how those hands once harmed them. It will always be scarred into their minds.

* If a Crown has any kittens they are referred to as Jewels and are cared for especially but don’t get too much special treatment

* Most Ravens are either tortoiseshells or black cats since they most often aren’t from households. They tend to be more bony but still very strong with particularly sharp faces, noses, and eyes.

* All Ravens upon making it to an age where they can leave give an item of theirs to the fountain in the heart of their home as a way to always be a part of the passageways. Even after their death they still have a piece of themselves there. It’s often where all ceremonies are held after a cats passing and most grieve there.

* Near the fountain none are to speak unless it is a part of a ceremony but many will purr to try and send some sort of message to their lost one

* All kits who dies too soon are grieved by downy feathers being tossed into the fountain. Fragile but beautiful just like chicks. A feather is often kept by the parent/s to have a something to hold in place of their now lost child

But a lifestyle of isolating and protection cannot last forever.

And then the cats with love back in their hearts took roost in the crowded side of town, Doves with a sprig of an olive tree held out in peace

After generations have passed and wounds have healed over the relationship between hands and cats have gotten better. Not as severely revered but not murdered any longer.

And such the slightly more friendly fairing Clowder rose, donned as the Doves! They live to the west where hands sleep and sing. They live off offerings from the hands but also hunt.

A lot more loose in nature there is no strict loyalty to stay a Dove with many half there and half in the comfy care of a house. But those who fully reside in the Dove’s Domain are very welcoming to the fluidity in their home.

Hear me out y’all—

Art of Becky Butcher x Billie (Genderswap!Billy Butcher)….

A redraw from the spin off comic