#wfr

[macgyvermedical]

WILDERNESS AND REMOTE FIRST AID FOR WHUMPLINGS

Hi All,

I'm doing a WRFA course 3/9-3/10. I'm putting it up here last minute because we lost a few people and I need to get to a minimum number of students. It's going to be in SE Ohio, USA. If you want to take a WRFA course for less than $100, here's your chance!

All food, supplies, the certification, and a place to pitch a tent are included in the price.

Contact me through my fandom email [email protected] to sign up.

#course offering #course #Wilderness and remote first aid #whump #WRFA #WFR #WFA

[karagna]

Crazy how it's been a year since War for Rayuba ended.

#Haha do you remember when he burned that whole archive down? I'll never hit that peak again everyone freaked the hell out #Li draws #Oc #Artists on tumblr #OCT #Original character #Original character tournament #War for Rayuba #WFR #Greenhorn

[nyafyn]

Day 1 - view v2

#wayfarer week #i made the chinese title #technically it means ‘legend of the wayfarer’ #a noun ‘wayfarer’ as a title in chinese isnt enough imo #adding a legend aims for a fantasy feel #wfr

[caardvark]

The Beast (War for Rayuba r2)

In the second round of the War For Rayuba OCT, Shoota faced off against @moiderahart's OC Elena Hellfire!

Here are also the thumbnails I did while planning the comic, which I later used as roughs for the finished pages!

#shoota #elena hellfire #oct #original character tournament #war for rayuba #wfr #shark #preacher #comic #comic art #action #line art #digital art #caardvark

[rebeccathenaturalist]

This weekend was a LOT, but I successfully completed my Wilderness First Responder recertification! This is my fourth recertification since I first became a WFR back in 2013, and each time I recertify I feel like I'm able to add more context and understanding to the material, even though we're largely reviewing the same key topics each time. I don't routinely use my training because I'm not spending large amounts of time in the backcountry as a medic for a group outing, but I have maintained the certification because I do go hiking a lot and want to be prepared just in case something happens to me or someone I'm with.

And it's even more important now that I'm a nature tour guide. Even though my work is primarily in the frontcountry, in case of an injury or illness on a tour I want to be able to offer medical support until EMS shows up. And "wilderness medicine" also applies in disaster situations, not just the backcountry; it's for any situation where regular medical treatment is more than two hours away. Given that I live very close to the Cascadia Subduction Zone, it's not out of the realm of possibility for a major earthquake/tsunami to hit in my lifetime.

As a bonus, the recertification class counts as this year's continuing education hours for my Oregon Master Naturalist certification! And the CPR/AED training I get as part of the recert class is necessary for my Oregon Outfitter/Guide permit. I have to recertify every two years, but I'm considering aiming for every year and a half, because it really helps me to refresh the material in a group setting with lots of practice scenarios. I don't have the time or money to be a perpetual college student, but I take the opportunity to learn more whenever I can, to include developing more practical skills.

#wilderness medicine #WFR #Wilderness First Responder #medicine #continuing education #education #first aid #outdoors

[zyonsay]

I’d say Max is taller

Dk, picture wfr to be around Sainz’s or Piastri’s height, around 177-178cm

I dont even know how tall max is lol, all i know is that im the same height as yuki

#zyonsmail=͟͟͞͞ ✉ #welcome to zyons rubber room #wfr #wildfire #talk to me about wildfire pookies

[corvidist]

At a WFR training in the middle of the woods. A little doodle vandalism in the bunks. There will be more.

#photography #art #traditional art #pencil #wood #bunk #wfr #wilderness first responder #drawing #doodle #sketch #director #corvid #crow #raven #wholesome

[tieflingbi]

Some actually finished fanart for @idrellegames‘s Wayfarer, featuring my MC, Isanna, and everyone’s favourite (?) complicated elf companion, Aeran who totally knows how to hold a bow CORRECTLY shhh he’s a professional.

I think these are gonna be my versions of their Dareia fits :>

I had a lot of fun with these!! Legit forgot how much I enjoy drawing chibis. 💖

#wayfarer #wfr #aeran kellis #isanna valentis #i was about to tag this as gw2 lol force of habit #anyways!!! v happy with how they turned out qwq #not too sure about aeran's hair entirely tho but it is good enough for me as it is atm uwu #art tag

[dunmrsims]

ported some patterns from the upcoming season 16 into TS4 bc i felt they'd make really fantastic walls and floors for arcades and roller rinks

the bowling alley and kids playroom were found on the sims gallery

you can find them here :]

#ts4 #wfr #sims 4 #mycc #apex legends

[thetrishtalgem]

Whumptober 2023 Day 1: "But now this room is spinning while I'm trying just to fill in all the gaps."

Safety Net || Swooning || "How many fingers am I holding up?"

Elaria Gautier never wanted her sons to get involved in the rebellion against the Empire. This is exactly why.

Tag List: @whumptober-archive

Fandom: Dungeons and Dragons (OCs)

Elaria sat in a small armchair, staring blankly at the painting hanging on the wall. Her eyes scanned every small detail as if trying to commit them to memory. Arya had told her it was a painting of the Crimson Plains as they once were. Before the massacre happened. She and Blythe had thankfully been brought into Mount Hjallerstorn via teleportation circle. She had heard rumors that skeletons of the fallen still littered the battlefield. Instead she focused on the scene in front of her, imagining instead the people that may have once called the fields their home. A wistful smile pulled at the corner of her mouth. Beside her there was a gentle sound of a mug being set down on the table. She glanced sideways to see her husband, holding his own steaming cup of tea.

“Thought you might want some,” he said.

She smiled gratefully, still keeping her attention fixed on the painting.

“Y’know, El, if I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were tryin’ to stare a hole into that paintin’.”

She turned her head finally as Blythe settled himself on the nearby couch. Despite the relaxed way his body seemed to sink into the cushions, she could hear the worry cut through his voice.

“I was just…trying to picture it for myself, I suppose,” she mused.

Blythe nodded his head. “I get it. ‘S a little hard, bein’ cooped up in a place like this. But it’ll be over soon enough, I’m sure.”

“For the sake of our boys, I certainly hope so.”

Elaria picked up the mug and took a sip of the tea. Warmth flooded her chest at the herbal flavor. For a moment, she felt as if she were back on the farm, sitting in the living room after dinner and watching Sylvain playing some sort of silly pretend game with his younger brother. She vaguely heard Blythe get up across from her and set his own cup down. It was only when she felt his hands rubbing her shoulders that she snapped out of the vision.

“I know yer worried,” he soothed her, voice quiet and calming, “but Sylvain and Miklan are gonna be okay. They’ve got each other, and the other Bar Crawlers, and the rest’ve the rebellion backin’ ‘em up.”

“I know that, dear. I just…sometimes I close my eyes, and all I can think of is all the things that could happen to them,” she sighed.

Blythe pressed his thumbs a bit harder into her shoulders. “Hey, I get it. In case ya forgot, they’re my sons too.”

“I’m sorry. I know you worry about them, too. I didn’t mean-,”

“I was teasin’ ya, El. Relax.”

“I promise you that I’m trying to.”

Elaria leaned her head back and took a deep breath. Blythe’s fingers continued to gently massage her shoulders, working out the knots as carefully and gently as he could. She let her eyes flutter shut and brought her focus to the feeling, breathing in time with each movement her husband made. For the first time since they had moved to the new safehouse, she started to feel…relaxed.

A loud, clattering SLAM caused her to jolt upright in her seat. Her hand flew to her chest as she tried to catch her breath. Blythe’s hands withdrew from Elaria’s shoulders.

“Ruinir?”

Elaria turned her head to see the half-elven man standing there and immediately felt alarm bells going off in her head. While Ruinir wasn’t exactly the most put-together of people, he’d always had this extremely calm air about himself. But the man that stood in the threshold looked flushed and frazzled, his expression creased with worry. Sweat beaded on his brow as his chest heaved.

“Ruinir,” she stood, making her way towards the man. “Are you alright?”

He nodded, managing to pant out an answer, “I’ll be fine.”

“Not that we mind the company, but what’s the occasion? Y’seem a bit harried for this to just be a stop-in to say hello,” Blythe asked.

“We…we’ve been given an update from inside the Imperial City.”

Elaria’s grip on her cup tightened.

“Ruinir, if y’need to sit, it’s not like we’re goin’ anywhere,” Blythe offered.

Worry gnawed at the inside of Elaria’s chest. She watched Ruinir glance up at the two of them. With each second that passed, she felt as if her heart may come bursting out of her chest. But when Ruinir did finally speak again, she almost wished he hadn’t.

“Sylvain’s been taken by the Inquisition.”

The cup slipped from Elaria’s fingers, sending shards of ceramic and hot tea scattering across the floor. But all she could hear was a high pitched ringing in her ears. Around her the room suddenly began to spin as she tried to process what Ruinir was telling her. Sylvain had been taken. The same people that had assassinated her uncle, and poisoned her father decades later, had her son.

Her baby boy.

“No…” she choked out, the tears spilling down her face. “No-!”

She felt a strong pair of arms wrap themselves around her body, catching her before she could collapse to the floor. A muffled voice spoke to her. But the sound was distorted, as if she were underwater. The only thing she could bring her focus to was Sylvain, and what awful things might be happening to him.

“My baby boy. M-my baby,” she sobbed.

Even with Blythe holding her against him, she still felt the room around her lurching. Her body trembled as she continued to weep on the floor. She could vaguely feel Blythe’s hands rubbing comfortingly up and down her arms. But it was no use. A million questions flew through her head. How could this have happened? When? Where were the others when he was taken? Was he even still alive? How long did he have? What were they going to do with him? Would she ever get to see her little boy again?

“It’s alright, El. I’m…I’m right here,” Blythe’s voice finally came through to her clearly. But despite the calm he tried to instill in her, she could hear the tremor in his own voice.

Ruinir bent down in front of her, a blurred silhouette through the tears, “I’m sorry, both of you. But I promise that we’re doing everything we can to get Sylvain back.”

“Sylvain…” she cried.

“El, c’mon,” Blythe held her tighter and began to guide her up. “Y’need to lay down. Alright?”

Her body felt completely weightless as she let Blythe pull her along towards their bedroom. The room still felt as though it might throw her off balance again at any moment. She was vaguely aware of Ruinir apologizing to the two of them once more before making himself scarce. Blythe pushed Elaria towards the bed where she immediately collapsed and curled in on herself.

“I told him he never should have gone. I-I can’t…I don’t want to go through this again,” Elaria stuttered.

Wordlessly, Blythe laid beside her and pulled a blanket over the two of them. She rolled over to face him and buried her face in his chest. His hands came to rub soothing circles on her back. Elaria laid there for a while, taking what little comfort she could in her husband’s presence until exhaustion finally caught up to her and she drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

#whumptober2023 #no.1 #lyric #swooning #oc #fic #dungeons and dragons #dnd #dnd5e #dnd oc #war for rython #wfr

[jujuygrafico]

Prestadores de turismo activo realizan curso de Socorrismo

#Jujuy #Turismo #Institucionales | Prestadores de turismo activo realizan curso de #Socorrismo

Una treintena de inscriptos participan del curso de Socorrista en Ambientes Rurales, Naturales y Agrestes (WFR sus siglas en inglés) para prestadores de turismo. Una parte de ellos estarán renovando la certificación.El curso es organizado por el Ministerio de Cultura y Turismo de Jujuy junto al Ministerio de Turismo y Deportes de la Nación y la Asociación Argentina de Ecoturismo y Turismo…

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#AAETAV #Agrestes #Alejandro Niseggi #Ambientes Rurales #Asociación Argentina #Cultura #curso #ecoturismo #Jorgelina Duhart #Jujuy #Ley 6041 #Naturales #Sandra Nazar #Santiago Tizón #Socorrismo #Socorrista #Turismo #turismo activo #Turismo Aventura #WFR #Yala

[mevima]

My ferret shelter needs your help!

The shelter I work with, Washington Ferret Rescue & Shelter (WFRS), has a fantastic opportunity right now: a portable x-ray machine. We help a lot of sick ferrets, and often time is of the essence when we need to find out what's wrong. And with the price we pay for rads at a vet clinic, it would pay for itself in under 100 ferrets, reducing future med costs!

The machine is a nine-hour round trip away, but my wife and I are ready to go get it if we can wrangle the funds.

It's $3,000 for the machine, $550 for the U-Haul and gas, and $200 to register it with the state. That's a lot for one person, and not in the shelter's budget... but doable by a hundred through the magic of crowdsourcing!

The post about it is here: https://www.washingtonferret.org/newsletters.php?id=9

The shelter's PayPal is https://paypal.me/washingtonferret

Or their Zelle account is [email protected]

Here are some cute photos as a tax on my begging!

#ferrets #ferret #animal rescue #animal shelter #signal boost #donations #wfrs #seattle #cute animals #donation post #fundraising

[nyafyn]

day 4 - failed check

🤡🤡🤡

#wayfarer week #wfr #cere nalos #count: think you can get away with shit like i wouldnt know #i rly do be into him too much #fighting down the urge to make him ooc

[caardvark]

Bitter as the Cud (War For Rayuba R4)

Back to posting all my old work on here! In round 4 of War For Rayuba, the Original Character Tournament I was in during 2021, Shoota went up against the military organisation the Right Hand of Ruin, created by Labjer!

And below, behold the thumbnails I used as roughs for this comic!

#digital art #line art #comic art #caardvark #Shoota #war for rayuba #wfr #illustration #horror comic #red hand of ruin

[harumeau]

Kiien and Aeran for @zimmena 🥺 thank you for commissioning me!!

#commission art #wayfarer if #wayfarer #aeran kellis #wayfarer mc #ahh i missed drawing wfr art. this was so fun

[zyonsay]

Hmmmmmmmmmmmm… got me thinking about messing with WF

#welcome to zyons rubber room #wfr #talk to me about wildfire pookies #wildfire #Instagram