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Wildlife Charity Fundraising!
A pound for a pound!
A British Pound going to a wildlife fund or rescue of your choice now gets one pound of soft, squishy pudge on this big guy!
How to participate?
- Drop a note to me with some proof of your donation with the amount and the name of the fund / charity visible. A screenshot with your personal details masked out suffices.
- Once you get a confirmation, you can post a comment telling about you donation, the charity you chose, feel free to use the opportunity to advertise them a bit if you like!
- On subsequent stages your contribution among with the charity will be listed so we can track his gluttonous progress, and may give some inspiration / ideas for charities for further joiners!
I will record his progress at every 100 pounds, that is, will be painting quite a lot, I hope! :) During these unusual times, they need the funds even the more than usual as life got more difficult to them, too, while the causes they are working for are just as pressing!
For a starter, I would suggest Cheetah Conservation Fund, they are doing much more than trying to preserve the Cheetah, contributing a lot to a sustainable future, a peaceful coexistence of men and wildlife in Africa. They also took on caring for a few African Wild Dogs, who are just as much at risk like the Cheetahs themselves, and to stick with the subject, their (and all the resident cheetahs') feeding is a very real expense!
But there is more to this fundraiser...
Story
How it even came to be?
I can hardly believe, but now I feel the strange connection is very real. I don't know where they are, but they are. I can communicate with a few of them in my dreams. I even speak their language, but couldn't recite a word when I am awake. The anomaly is odd. Sometimes time jumps forth. But never back.
Takti'Nadar is one of a trio of Shiriats living in a town whose name I can vaguely transcribe as Togokerna. They somehow had no Cyat companion despite them being nice, slender gals, I can imagine they just couldn't find "Him" before.
But that changed when this massive hunk of Cyat turned up in town, by some chance and good luck, in a few days, they found themselves hanging out together with everyone acknowledging and respecting their companionship.
Derka'Tikkard is his name.
Takti was in my head since a while, and by now I know her, them. Didn't surprise me she was trying to convince me to get into Derka's head if that was even possible.
Thing is, they have some rather, to put it mildly, extreme idea. I can imagine a reason why they didn't have a Cyat companion before the first place. Yet Derka was hanging out with them.
After several days and a few ridiculous invocation attempts on their part, it did happen. I felt the presence, slipping away, but just managing to grasp it. Derka's mind. Was talking with him.
He admitted somewhere in the far back of his mind, he liked the idea. Even had his own wild dreams of it. But he is a spectacular Cyat of great stature, and is proud of his looks, his perfect health, taking great care of maintaining this image. He sometimes wished to give in, to let himself cared for... But couldn't part with what he was.
It was a tension between them. The trio wanted to care for them in their way. Derka toyed with the idea, loved the notion of it, often just about letting himself fall for them, but always snapping out in the last minute. No, he would rather stick with his own way.
This gave me the idea eventually.
Contacted Derka about it. Explained him the trouble we are having here in this distant world. How everything became so much more difficult. And then raised with him, that, well...
Well, there are people around here with those sort of interests like the mischievous trio he happened to tangle up with. That they might be convinced to donate some to help such causes needing it, just to see him submitting himself to their care.
He was a bit sceptical, how such a thing would even work. But the same time, it piqued his interest.
He is in. The trio can do however they like, and he will obey, as long as they stick with the rules set for his feeding and weight. And he don't want to hear of it any more. Nothing.
He said he wants to enjoy it, Takti knows well his sweet spots already, and if her kinks were constrained, he is more than happy to submit himself. Totally, like they so desire! He leaves himself to the generosity of us, should we indeed help, donate, then he shall succumb, however if not, the trio's failure to get him will also entertain him.
With that, he stretched out content with the deal and cut our connection.
Takti is naturally elated, in fact, all the three of them, looking forward eager to see our fundraising progressing, letting them have the Derka they so desire at last!
Wildlife Charity Fundraising!
A pound for a pound!
A British Pound going to a wildlife fund or rescue of your choice now gets one pound of soft, squishy pudge on this big guy!
How to participate?
- Drop a note to me with some proof of your donation with the amount and the name of the fund / charity visible. A screenshot with your personal details masked out suffices.
- Once you get a confirmation, you can post a comment telling about you donation, the charity you chose, feel free to use the opportunity to advertise them a bit if you like!
- On subsequent stages your contribution among with the charity will be listed so we can track his gluttonous progress, and may give some inspiration / ideas for charities for further joiners!
I will record his progress at every 100 pounds, that is, will be painting quite a lot, I hope! :) During these unusual times, they need the funds even the more than usual as life got more difficult to them, too, while the causes they are working for are just as pressing!
For a starter, I would suggest Cheetah Conservation Fund, they are doing much more than trying to preserve the Cheetah, contributing a lot to a sustainable future, a peaceful coexistence of men and wildlife in Africa. They also took on caring for a few African Wild Dogs, who are just as much at risk like the Cheetahs themselves, and to stick with the subject, their (and all the resident cheetahs') feeding is a very real expense!
But there is more to this fundraiser...
Story
How it even came to be?
I can hardly believe, but now I feel the strange connection is very real. I don't know where they are, but they are. I can communicate with a few of them in my dreams. I even speak their language, but couldn't recite a word when I am awake. The anomaly is odd. Sometimes time jumps forth. But never back.
Takti'Nadar is one of a trio of Shiriats living in a town whose name I can vaguely transcribe as Togokerna. They somehow had no Cyat companion despite them being nice, slender gals, I can imagine they just couldn't find "Him" before.
But that changed when this massive hunk of Cyat turned up in town, by some chance and good luck, in a few days, they found themselves hanging out together with everyone acknowledging and respecting their companionship.
Derka'Tikkard is his name.
Takti was in my head since a while, and by now I know her, them. Didn't surprise me she was trying to convince me to get into Derka's head if that was even possible.
Thing is, they have some rather, to put it mildly, extreme idea. I can imagine a reason why they didn't have a Cyat companion before the first place. Yet Derka was hanging out with them.
After several days and a few ridiculous invocation attempts on their part, it did happen. I felt the presence, slipping away, but just managing to grasp it. Derka's mind. Was talking with him.
He admitted somewhere in the far back of his mind, he liked the idea. Even had his own wild dreams of it. But he is a spectacular Cyat of great stature, and is proud of his looks, his perfect health, taking great care of maintaining this image. He sometimes wished to give in, to let himself cared for... But couldn't part with what he was.
It was a tension between them. The trio wanted to care for them in their way. Derka toyed with the idea, loved the notion of it, often just about letting himself fall for them, but always snapping out in the last minute. No, he would rather stick with his own way.
This gave me the idea eventually.
Contacted Derka about it. Explained him the trouble we are having here in this distant world. How everything became so much more difficult. And then raised with him, that, well...
Well, there are people around here with those sort of interests like the mischievous trio he happened to tangle up with. That they might be convinced to donate some to help such causes needing it, just to see him submitting himself to their care.
He was a bit sceptical, how such a thing would even work. But the same time, it piqued his interest.
He is in. The trio can do however they like, and he will obey, as long as they stick with the rules set for his feeding and weight. And he don't want to hear of it any more. Nothing.
He said he wants to enjoy it, Takti knows well his sweet spots already, and if her kinks were constrained, he is more than happy to submit himself. Totally, like they so desire! He leaves himself to the generosity of us, should we indeed help, donate, then he shall succumb, however if not, the trio's failure to get him will also entertain him.
With that, he stretched out content with the deal and cut our connection.
Takti is naturally elated, in fact, all the three of them, looking forward eager to see our fundraising progressing, letting them have the Derka they so desire at last!
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fat Furs
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 800 x 800px
File Size 109.4 kB
I am cancelling this fundraiser. Didn't receive any notification of a donation, a total failure. If you stumble upon this, however, please do consider donating to a charity you like, these times they do need it! But this won't progress anywhere.
Derka remained the slender, elegant Cyat he ever was, piquing the trio, how their move failed, not receiving anything from the mysterious distant contact any more. As the years passed, they however got content with their lives as it was. Good riddance! Maybe for the better, strange, wicked wild dreams might not always turn out to be that wonderful when turned into hard reality.
Derka remained the slender, elegant Cyat he ever was, piquing the trio, how their move failed, not receiving anything from the mysterious distant contact any more. As the years passed, they however got content with their lives as it was. Good riddance! Maybe for the better, strange, wicked wild dreams might not always turn out to be that wonderful when turned into hard reality.
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