
A commission for
Stripetail and
Utunu !
And because i'm a lazy bum here is the story stolen from Utunu (just as i will steal the title and keywords! yarrr, me enjoy the pirates life!)
The kopje was an isolated one, a small island in the midst of the surrounding savanna, the rippling of the long grasses like waves upon its beach. The eye was drawn to it, for it was the lone outcropping for miles around. It was this, along with its proximity to a nearby stream and plenty of prey, that made it a favorite stopping place for travelers. Many had clearly done so; over the seasons wayfarers of many different tribes had left their marks (some amusingly so!), and some had even gone as far as to decorate it, their gifts symbols of the kopje's status as a refuge, a haven, a safe place where one might take a break on one's journey.
Two individuals from disparate tribes happened upon each other there, and after many mirthful attempts at conversation in their different tongues, resorted to the much older language of music, food, and the pleasure of company by a fire.


And because i'm a lazy bum here is the story stolen from Utunu (just as i will steal the title and keywords! yarrr, me enjoy the pirates life!)
The kopje was an isolated one, a small island in the midst of the surrounding savanna, the rippling of the long grasses like waves upon its beach. The eye was drawn to it, for it was the lone outcropping for miles around. It was this, along with its proximity to a nearby stream and plenty of prey, that made it a favorite stopping place for travelers. Many had clearly done so; over the seasons wayfarers of many different tribes had left their marks (some amusingly so!), and some had even gone as far as to decorate it, their gifts symbols of the kopje's status as a refuge, a haven, a safe place where one might take a break on one's journey.
Two individuals from disparate tribes happened upon each other there, and after many mirthful attempts at conversation in their different tongues, resorted to the much older language of music, food, and the pleasure of company by a fire.
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
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Interesting quip with the story is that something very similar to this actually happened to a friend of mine. His kopje was instead a small park in Toronto, but the small wooded refuge in the center of the concrete city drew them both in. Neither of them spoke a common language, but they both played music and shared food and enjoyed the beautiful afternoon that they, by chance, shared together.
I'm falling in love with all of your art. Not slowly or carefully, but quickly. The painted style, the attention to detail, vibrant colors, and the captured emotions are all breathtakingly beautiful. I feel like I can get myself immersed in the pictures, almost like each and every one has a much longer story to tell.
Thank you for sharing. I'll definitely be watching!
I'm falling in love with all of your art. Not slowly or carefully, but quickly. The painted style, the attention to detail, vibrant colors, and the captured emotions are all breathtakingly beautiful. I feel like I can get myself immersed in the pictures, almost like each and every one has a much longer story to tell.
Thank you for sharing. I'll definitely be watching!
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