Mystress


Tried to get a thistle in there, but the Scribbler thought that, as thistles are spikyfluffysharpthings, it need a BIIIIIG SCRIBBBBLLLEEE all over it lul.

Draak


I love the way it makes it look like everyone just ran through a cobweb! ^^

Colored my previously uploaded sketch. I didn't feel like shading, though. This was already a lot of work, and my colored pencils are a pain to work with. ^^;
From left to right: Scape, Magnet, Blue (tiny deer; not a fawn), Radeon, Richter, Kinsha.

“You know who I am.”
The larger stag held an air of haughtiness, confirmed by the complacent grin below his dark feathered mask. He hadn’t changed in the slightest.
The other deer said nothing, but took a step backwards. His own mask felt hot and uncomfortable against his face, and his legs were weak.
“What’s the matter now, oh brother? You’re not still a gutless coward, are you?” The smirk on his lips broadened. Again, the brown stag took no action other than averting his gaze towards the devoid and silent trees.
“Come on, then,” Masque said coldly, tilting his head to jab a sharp golden prong against the deep brown fur of the other deer’s neck, “find your voice, sweetheart.”
Fighting to keep a calm tone, the younger stag responded quietly.
“Why are you here?” With such a lack of inflection, it came out as more of a statement. Snickering, Masque relinquished the pointed ribbon-like tip from its threatening poise.
“Well darling, if you think I’ve been looking for you, then I must admit you’re sadly mistaken.”





Writingfail. This is an excerpt from a short story I have going. But it fails hard. Dx I need to stick to digital art. :B

Misere Mani - Era

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I know I've been gone a long time, I know I left without letting you know what happened. I am still not yet ready to relive my adventures to you, I am weary for the night and must rest. But I never stopped thinking about you. I will not lie, when I returned today, I did not expect the greeting that I got. I have no idea what is going on, nor do I care to know. Whatever it is, it is in the past now, and neither you nor I can go back and fix it. You may want to push me away but I've been parted long enough. I am not leaving, I will never leave. I am your friend, so I am there through thick or thin. Let me take on some of your pain, your worry, I will help hold you up. That is what friends do. Do not tell me that you need to go it alone and you don't want to drag me down. I will just follow anyways. If you go down, I will go down with you. Never question my loyalty to you, even when I am not there, I always think of your well being. You are the stag who taught me to play, who guided me into your strange world. I know I've been distant, i know I wander off to places where you cannot follow, and i am sorry. But I will never lead a normal life, and wherever fate decides to take me I must follow. But I will always return, I will always be there at your side. Even if I must stand silent beside you all day, I will never leave. I am your friend, and I have come back to you now, I am here to help. but I can do nothing unless you tell me what's wrong. Scream it at me if you must, whatever it takes to make you better, I will do it. I have no idea where we will be tomorrow, no one can ever be sure. But I do know that I will always be at your side and you in my heart, and I do not plan on leaving anytime soon.
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