Time has passed since Tyranitar began living with Haxorus. His appetite has grown, and he's taken to eating extravagantly, shoveling the contents of entire pots straight into his mouth. Over and over again. Pot after pot dumped into his bottomless gut. And the amount grows bit by bit, day by day.

Now he can't move on his own. But he doesn't need to move anymore. What more could you ask for?

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It's Day 24. It's not a very important one. So today's is easy take. If I had to say anything, it would be that I think drawing a fatty is more difficult than drawing a normal one.