Elder Kettle’s theme is my favourite piece from the OST.
Whenever I listened to it, an image of the the Elder teaching the brothers how to dance, or them just merrily attempting a waltz, came to my mind. So here it is.
oO(I think that’s the cutest thing I’ve drawn so far from CH)
This is ridiculous, if you’re gonna tell me tumblr needs more pictures of baby owls you should include at least ONE picture of a baby owl in the actual photo set, come on, that’s just reasonable. The first one isn’t even an owl, it’s a doll. And as far as I can tell none of the rest of them are baby owls. They’re just SMALL owls, like burrowing owls, saw-whet owls, screech owls. IDEK if you have any idea how small owl species get but the answer is REAL SMALL.
You know how you can tell an owl is actually a baby? They don’t have an actual full set of feathers like literally every bird above. (Some of those like the saw-whet-looking one with the thankfully photoshopped hat on could be fledglings, but that basically means they’re about ready to leave the nest, so alllmost adults.) Actual baby owls either look like a weird little naked pink thing (like most other baby naked birds) when they’re first hatched, or when they’re a little older they become angry hissing ill-tempered fluffballs that will probably inhabit your nightmares. They’re like if Jim Henson had a super bad day and decided to get his feelings out with fiber arts.
Here’s what baby owls actually look like when they’re still babies:
Baby burrowing owl, good lord
Baby elf owl, genuinely a very smol. Adults are only like 5 INCHES LONG what even are elf owls, seriously.
Baby pygmy owl, such a tiny fierce killer, likes to be hand-fed by human servants
Baby screech owls, so fluff, such talons
Great Grey Owl with her babies, note the difference between adult majesty with penetrating stare and baby floof with penetrating stare still a work in progress, will be more intimidating with less fuzz
Baby barn owls, they will hiss at you like angry cats and when they’re adults they’ll fly around screaming like the souls of the damned
Great horned owl wants you to never talk to her or her fuzzy soccer ball son ever again
These are superb owls ! Superbowls…. Superbowl… Ok thank you
I keep thinking about that puppet in the battle with Djimmi and an au where the little mini bosses and such became good as well. I like to imagine this guy wanting so badly to be friends with Cup and Mug but it’s a little rocky with Cup, due to the battle. But Mug is there to ease the tension and they all become three amigos. I was thinking of his name to be like Tippy or something!
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