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When animals considered to be "prey" by the apex predators of the world begin to band together for safety, where does it leave those caught in between?
Namely, a pair of pine martens, carnivores and flesh-eaters themselves, but small enough to be considered food for the bears, wolves and gluttons of the forest and field. They're on a journey to seek sanctuary with the rabbits, squirrels and other prey that have gathered to Oren--but they don't know if welcome or condemnation will meet them.
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This is starting to look very promising. The art is fantastic, I can start to get a feel of what these characters are going through. You're doing a very good job at facial expressions. The story plot is wonderful, so much that you now have me invested. I can't wait to see more pages soon! I tip my hat to you!
Yes: one possibility is that I don't know the difference between a fox and a marten. I'm sure there are people who're that clueless, so I can't exactly blame you for jumping to the conclusion that l really am just that goddamn dumb. You wouldn't be the first, I assure you.
On the other hand, it's possible that I assumed people reading my comment would understand that foxes have adrenal glands, martens also have adrenal glands, you and me and the darn Dalai Lama have adrenal glands, that hypertrophy of the adrenal gland bespeaks a bloody stressful life, and that non-apex predators of all species are presumably painfully familiar with the terrified vigilance that Teagan so vividly evokes in this comic.
Y'know, the more of life I see, the more I find that it's almost always more complicated than I think, and people usually have a better reason than I expected for saying the things they say. Practise humility, chum. We're all wrong more often than we're right.
On the other hand, it's possible that I assumed people reading my comment would understand that foxes have adrenal glands, martens also have adrenal glands, you and me and the darn Dalai Lama have adrenal glands, that hypertrophy of the adrenal gland bespeaks a bloody stressful life, and that non-apex predators of all species are presumably painfully familiar with the terrified vigilance that Teagan so vividly evokes in this comic.
Y'know, the more of life I see, the more I find that it's almost always more complicated than I think, and people usually have a better reason than I expected for saying the things they say. Practise humility, chum. We're all wrong more often than we're right.
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