#etiri

[ID: art of op's OCs, Etiri and Yuta. Yuta is an anthropomorphic crow with feather tufts for ears. She isn't wearing clothes in this, and her neck is being bitten onto by Etiri - who is a beast like moth creature, with gray fluffy fur, short curled horns, antenna and big teal eyes. From the place of the bite spills red blood, which is represented in a more artistic fashion, flowing out more like curls of lace and beaded string, tangling around Yuta's arms, which reach up to the site to cradle Etiri's large head in her hands, with her expression being of pained acceptance. The piece is rendered in a soft pink glow with blue shadows, the colors somewhat muted and drab, save for the brightness of the red blood, and Etiri's eyes, widened in apparent shock. End ID.]

[ID: fully colored and shaded art of op's OCs, Etiri and Yuta, dancing together. Etiri is a fluffy gray moth like creature with 6 limbs, 4 of which are holding Yuta close, its face and expression out of frame, only a fanged smile visible. Yuta is an athrophomorphic corvid with yellow eyes and a silky blue and pink dress, the sleeves short but wide, as to acomodate her wing like arms, and decorated with a pink floral design. She is looking up at Etiri, and the whole scene is cast in light blue lighting, with red undertones. End ID.]

So yeah! This is just a short introduction, expect seeing more of these goofs in the future <3

[ID: Art of op's OCs, Etiri and Mark. Etiri is a dark gray, fluffy moth like creature with a long tail, 6 limbs, wings, antenna, horns and green eyes, and Mark is a fluffy cat-like creature with a patchy brown-gray and sandy fur, 4 limbs, a short tail, small pink wings and pink eyes. The image is split in two - on the left, the scene, being in some sort of storage room, is cast in pink lighting, as Etiri holds a terrified Mark close to it, looking to the side in worry and sadness. And on the right, the scene is cast in green lighting, as Etiri, back to the viewer, sits in front of a bloodied rock in a forest, expression unreadable, Mark, now scarred, holding onto it tight with his eyes closed in pained desperation. End ID.]

The sillies ..... !!!