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IT’S SO SIMPLE????
I love cooking with the dog
it is ltieralyl my favourtie yt channel
This isn’t the first time I’ve made a creature that’s made of many smaller creatures who use psychic powers to communicate and work in unison in order to form a larger entity.
Piscool (pis-cool):
Individually, Piscool are defenseless, so they work together to form a larger entity and scaring off potential predators.. They can gang up on larger prey, overwhelming the target with many little bites. They take shelter in the backs of Waelrealm.Pisquad (pis-kwahd):
Eventually, 6 of the Piscool will evolve into a Pisquad, forming teeth in order to make bigger bites. Each one is connected to another through psychic thoughts in order to maximize its cooperation potential. When its prey is defeated, they will temporarily split up and divide the remaining food between each other.—
Piscool evolves into Pisquad at Level 28
Ability: Hard-To-Hit: Increases Evasion by one step at the beginning of battle (only works once per entire battle).
Best Stats: Speed
Common Attacks (Piscool): Double Team, Bug Bite, Barrage, Bubblebeam
Common Attacks (Pisquad): Swords Dance, Crunch, Water Pulse, Water Jet, Psybeam
There once was a young boy with a very bad temper. The boy’s father wanted to teach him a lesson, so he gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper he must hammer a nail into their wooden fence.
On the first day of this lesson, the little boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. He was really mad!
Over the course of the next few weeks, the little boy began to control his temper, so the number of nails that were hammered into the fence dramatically decreased.
It wasn’t long before the little boy discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence.
Then, the day finally came when the little boy didn’t lose his temper even once, and he became so proud of himself, he couldn’t wait to tell his father.
Pleased, his father suggested that he now pull out one nail for each day that he could hold his temper.
Several weeks went by and the day finally came when the young boy was able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.
Very gently, the father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence.
“You have done very well, my son,” he smiled, “but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same.”
The little boy listened carefully as his father continued to speak.
“When you say things in anger, they leave permanent scars just like these. And no matter how many times you say you’re sorry, the wounds will still be there.”
finally done the story of the “virgin” mary and her immaculate conception for my sequential art final. very happy with how this came out/that it’s finished.
this is beautiful, good job!
This is actually how I said it probably happened.
I just laughed myself into space
