In the cool of the afternoon, she wafted through the leafy forest halls, carefree. Ravenflight; the wind. And it was there, she would find Brd. The quiet stag.
The feathered does voice echoed through to him. She would speak without words.
Humming a tune so pleasant that only he would hear, she weaved around him a few times, stirring the leaves on the ground and canopy. "Stay strong child. You'll get there...."
And in a quiet moment,
the feathered does spirit was gone again.
Merry Christmas, eyestrain.
The song is very special to me. it reminded me of a time when Ravenflight was at peace with the world.
I hope you can feel it too.
(You may also know me as "Arrowcrest", the forest monk C: )
Reason behind this piece is lacking, but I've wanted to draw this image for a while.
Vee to the left, Vir to the right.
Unlike Vee, Virgil's a wild animal, shouldn't be harnessed and controlled.
Drawn in Open Canvas with Misako.
Anyone know how to post SWF. files? ;__;
My deer Sofronio scraping bark. He's meant to be a muntjac but idk he doesn't look like one. :I
Sorry I'm like... never here. :c
But hello again anyways! (:
