Tree

Well that was a comission for some guy from here buut he doesnt answers in my notes D: Dude, please, we`re here and your panda is soo long time ago done D:]

Revisiting an old idea, because plant TFs are still cool. I mean, seriously, who wouldn´t want one of those for their garden?

That was one of plant TF bunch. I love this theme <3 More different Tf on our patreon here --->> https://www.patreon.com/teamtamas

From January of this year. I realize now that I really should have had the branches weave into and out of the leaves more, which I'll definitely do if I ever revisit this subject.

I´m no botanist - is this normal?

Hugging tight to the cool, ancient column you feel such a reassuring stability as your digits stretch out, paws wriggling to secure into the moist soil as tail follows suit, so sturdily rooted now as your leaves bud along lengthening vines, eager to soak up the sun. You blush as you settle into against the ruins, feeling a perfect contentment, relaxation, as you surrender to a new position among the greenery~

"After three hours of aimless wandering, she had come to the unpleasant conclusion that she was, indeed, lost. She should have been angry, furious even. After all, she was a tracker, one of the best of her craft, not the type of person supposed to loose their way. Strangely enough though, she felt inappropriately relaxed, but why shouldn´t she? She had found herself a beautiful little spot amongst the knotty old trees of this ancient forest, and the more she thought about it, the more it see...

Your opinion on the plant world is bound to change once you´ve become part of it...

A 2 stage cel shaded sequence with a background for Hukaulaba

You trespassed where you shouldn't have... an ancient grove guarded by a spirit of the wilderness. They give you an ultimatum; either you live there for the entire lifespan of a native plant before release, to repay your transgression... or you never leave this place alive. But they're benevolent, they'll let you pick your fate, and what you become. In your haste you glance around, your mind going blank so you point at the nearest tree! Something small, scraggly, surely as good a pick as any. ...