
I love the setting in this piece!
This is from an YCH auction that I won :D
►►► Artist, Artwork ©
FluffyRoko
►►► Character Leniovias, Story ©
Leniovias
► This artwork can also be found in:
►► FluffyRoko's Gallery: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/19865204/
Story (based on Lore):
Several Days have passed since the gryphons attacked Leniovias and his friends. His wounds have healed, but his wings were aching, so he decided to spare them by walking, instead of flying. Even though his physical wounds have healed, his mind was still broken, and he suffered from those thousands of thoughts floating in his head. 'Why did I have to return to the fight?', 'It is my fault that my best friend is dead now...', 'I will never be able to return...' - he sighed out loudly while letting his head sink, shaking it in hope to get rid of the thoughts.
But there was one worry that wouldn't leave him alone, no matter how hard he tried: 'Where do I go now?' Day after day passed, he walked further and further away, without any clue where he was even walking.
When he arrived at a small stream, he stopped and looked into the slowly flowing water, seeing the desperate and sad expression in his face. "Look at you... So many questions... yet a single answer for any of those...", he murmured and lowered his head to drink some water.
After resting for a while, Leniovias decided to continue his way alongside the stream. At that moment, he was happy to have at least a direction to walk towards. Even if he didn't know what would await him by following that way, it still gave him a bit of footing, at least making him feel slightly better for the moment.
He was following the stream for some hours, always observing the ground in front on him or the water beneath him. When he finally rose his head with a sigh, looking to the side and stretching his neck, he discovered two mountains. They seemed to be deserted - at least he didn't see any other dragons around - and the ice on their peak appeared inviting to an ice dragon like him. A small forest surrounded them, so he would most likely be able to find some prey.
Leniovias hesitaded in his movement, stopping and looking at the mountains for a long time, and a light smile mirrored on his face. "It seems like atleast one of my problems has been solved... I found a new home...", he murmured and nodded slightly. After he took one last gulp from the fresh and clean water, he turned around and stepped towards the mountain, for the first time seeing a small light at the end of his dark and hopeless tunnel.
This is from an YCH auction that I won :D
►►► Artist, Artwork ©

►►► Character Leniovias, Story ©

► This artwork can also be found in:
►► FluffyRoko's Gallery: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/19865204/
Story (based on Lore):
Several Days have passed since the gryphons attacked Leniovias and his friends. His wounds have healed, but his wings were aching, so he decided to spare them by walking, instead of flying. Even though his physical wounds have healed, his mind was still broken, and he suffered from those thousands of thoughts floating in his head. 'Why did I have to return to the fight?', 'It is my fault that my best friend is dead now...', 'I will never be able to return...' - he sighed out loudly while letting his head sink, shaking it in hope to get rid of the thoughts.
But there was one worry that wouldn't leave him alone, no matter how hard he tried: 'Where do I go now?' Day after day passed, he walked further and further away, without any clue where he was even walking.
When he arrived at a small stream, he stopped and looked into the slowly flowing water, seeing the desperate and sad expression in his face. "Look at you... So many questions... yet a single answer for any of those...", he murmured and lowered his head to drink some water.
After resting for a while, Leniovias decided to continue his way alongside the stream. At that moment, he was happy to have at least a direction to walk towards. Even if he didn't know what would await him by following that way, it still gave him a bit of footing, at least making him feel slightly better for the moment.
He was following the stream for some hours, always observing the ground in front on him or the water beneath him. When he finally rose his head with a sigh, looking to the side and stretching his neck, he discovered two mountains. They seemed to be deserted - at least he didn't see any other dragons around - and the ice on their peak appeared inviting to an ice dragon like him. A small forest surrounded them, so he would most likely be able to find some prey.
Leniovias hesitaded in his movement, stopping and looking at the mountains for a long time, and a light smile mirrored on his face. "It seems like atleast one of my problems has been solved... I found a new home...", he murmured and nodded slightly. After he took one last gulp from the fresh and clean water, he turned around and stepped towards the mountain, for the first time seeing a small light at the end of his dark and hopeless tunnel.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Western Dragon
Size 1280 x 654px
File Size 100.1 kB
Comments