So… I took all the tips I’ve been getting over on other draws I’ve been submitting. And I think I’ve improved. I made my own art style sort of :p
I looked up different pony drawing tutorials and mixed and mashed the styles to my liking. (Any tips and criticism will be much appreciated) this is my second OC “Ivory Tone.”
Any idea who I should try to draw next? Let me know! ;)
Also I’ve been “exploring” Tumblr and I’m finding tons of artist who are amazing at drawing pones. I tried not to copy anyone but I’m sure I copied someone’s style in some way. So if this drawing looks similar to anyone else’s art style, or OC, let me know please. I don’t want to make it seem like I’m stealing anyone’s style and not giving any credit.
Slowly but surely
huddling next to Ben and Buttercup in a bed of leaves you finally
drift off to sleep. Sometime after that you and Buttercup are flying
around the treetops picking more apples. Well she could fly, without
wings you had to sort of swim though the air. And no matter how many
apples you picked you couldn’t fill your bucket helmet with them.
picked one that looked funny, and on closer examination turned out
not to be an apple at all but a shoe. On top of that it wasn’t even
a horseshoe, it was some kind of dress shoe? How was a pony supposed
to wear something like this?
That was your
first clue that you might be dreaming. When everything around you
disappeared and a thick fog rolled in surrounding you. Your second
clue came from the noodle monster floating before you.
little Chimera!” Discord greets you as he appears.
didn’t we do this already?” A strong feeling of déjà vu washing
“Why this is
the new Chaos Capital of The World.” He made a motion toward
something past the fog bank.
again, aren’t I?” The reality of your situation finally dawning
and exploded in a gentle puff of fog before dissipating entirely.
You sat there a
moment unsure what to do next. Technically since this was a dream,
you could do just about anything. Your train of thought however was
broken by the sound of Discord’s voice off in the distance.
make out what he was saying but you did hear Ben cry out. “No s
stop, I don’t want to!”
You rush through
the fog towards Ben’s voice, only to trip over something and land
in front of him. A familiar scene playing out before you, only this
time Discord was trying to draft Ben into his chaos army instead of
Ben was cowering
on the ground with his eyes closed, forcing you to get in his face.
“Ben, Ben its okay. This is just a dream.”
“What, T t Tom? A dream?” When he looked up the Discord poofed
out of existence like the one before it. When he got up, the fog
around the two of you began to dissolve away. Revealing the forest
near Ben’s campsite. “Wh what are you doing in my dr dream?”
You had to just
shrug at that. “I’m pretty sure this was my dream.” Then you
brightened up. “But if this was your dream you could do just about
anything huh? So what do you want to do?”
say, and before you could get it out of him something bright forced
your eyes closed. When you opened them again you were laying next to
Ben and Buttercup in a bed of leaves, the ephemeral dream feeling
gone. And before you the first dawn rays of a rising sun casting
bright colors across the sky.
Both your friends
where slowly stirring too, the light shown brightly in all your