
Ruun sat by the fire, the late night bringing a familiar chill. Not unpleasant or uncomfortable, but just enough to be felt. As he sat there, his thoughts drifted back to a similar night. A night so very long ago. His hand drifted to grasp at the pendant hanging from his neck, the carved leaf showing wear of being held often. Staring into the fire and listening to the sounds of the night, he could almost hear his voice. Telling his stories, laughing in his odd way...
The satyrs eyes drifted down to look upon the pendant he grasped. He shed not a tear, for he had run out of those long ago.
Another amazing piece done by
redvelvetbat of my character Ruun Hidae. He captured my request wonderfully! You should all go support him!
The satyrs eyes drifted down to look upon the pendant he grasped. He shed not a tear, for he had run out of those long ago.
Another amazing piece done by

Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Satyr
Size 822 x 575px
File Size 418 kB
Ah those melancholy times when the memories of what was one seem so much better than what was recent or the present. An excellent artistic representation of a satyr feeling forlorn, while another sits and is jovial. The happier fellow is likely telling his moping friend to forget what was and think only as to enjoy the present.
Comments