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Pop Pride by family_staralternate_emailAffableDragon

posted last year, edited last year

I drew this for a 30-day art challenge my friends and I made! This day was pride, of course.

Pop here is a Paralogos. His word focus is sodalite

Here's the challenge in case you're curious!
https://www.deviantart.com/affabledragon/art/30-Day-OC-Art-Challenge-965699288

See here for brushes I use in my artwork.
Commission info
Paralogos are a CLOSED SPECIES owned by mewhaku! To learn more or get your own, go here!

closedspecies paralogos pride sodalite

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