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Rising Divinity - art by Amaranth
OH MY GOD, THIS PAINTING, BY 
AMADENCHART IS ONE OF THE GREATEST THINGS SHE HAS EVER GIVEN ME!!!
~
A story for this glorious image can be found here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/27180361/
~
Python, python, glowing bright
You are the forest that fills my sight
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
AMARANTH, THAT'S THE GODDESS WHOSE HAND AND EYE HATH WROUGHT THEE.
She is the mother of so many worlds, and I, the father (in some cases, anyway), am forever honoured to have collaborated with her, and to continue to do so.
I couldn't ask for a more perfect partner: every thing good in recent life - it's all thanks to her.
~
The painting above was a birthday present from her last year, and since I recently had it printed onto a thick wooden glossy 16x20inch plaque that now hangs on my bedroom wall (yes, really!), I thought it was high time I expressed my undying gratitude and thanks to my minigoddess by writing something for the wondrous work she gave me.
I feel guilty it's taken me this long to show off this unbelievable gift, but the problem was that we had intended to keep the true nature of The Forest secret.
But nowadays, we know it's best to let your audience know your secrets. The right people will see, and will remember or not, and other newcomers can discover them in time, through whatever path they take through your gallery.
If you want to see more of Ninian and the Forest, go here: http://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/.....ian-Her-Forest
and here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/23667451/
~
(Also, yes, for clarity's sake: I was paraphrasing William Blake's 'The Tyger' in my little quatrain there.)
Grand Gesture, Little Touches - by Amethystine, based on the picture 'Rising Divinity' by Amaranth
~~~
"You know, I don't believe you," said Ninian, in the midst of a quiet moment.
Before the fauntaur had spoken up, things had been quiet and calm, save for the ever-present rustling of leaves overhead, occasional birdsong, and the rest of the orchestra that was the vast forest that stretched out in all directions.
Ninian liked to boast that she knew more than anyone else about the woods that spanned the majority of the continent, but it was her companion who knew most of all.
He just didn't brag about it.
Said companion had stopped in mid-slither alongside the steadily trotting half deer girl, after her offhand remark. She hadn't even slowed down to unload this revelation upon the exceedingly large naga, but when she noticed his absence from his place at her side, she glanced back, twisting her torso atop her quadrupedal lower frame, then halted as well.
His thick brown arms were crossed over the green of his chest - that same green ran along the whole of his front and underside - and he was suppressing a smirk, trying to look disapproving. "Oh really? You don't believe in me? I'm like a fairy-tale? A myth? I'm not really here, just a figment of your fancy, hmm?" his deep resonant voice oozed with confidence that told any listener that he was certainly not worried that he might just be a product of the faun's overactive imagination. His glowing green eyes were a touch more luminous, such was his mirth at the semi-cervine lady.
He knew what she was doing, even though she had only just begun to do it. He was happy to let her proceed, so they could enjoy the game that was her approaching argument.
With hands sliding onto the line where her fur met the skin of her unclothed human half, Ninian turned around to stand defiantly with arms akimbo in front of the massive creature who towered before her in the forest path. With his lengthy serpentine body, he was several times her size, and yet she felt more than free to say whatever she wanted to him, her words often nearing out-and-out insults.
"Jeez, for someone to claims to be such a powerful being, your hearing needs work. Then again, I guess snakes don't have ears, and you've even got all that mess on your head to hamper you even further."
Behind the barky crest at the back of his head, the snake's green, vine-like dreadlocks may have actually undulated on their own while the girl kept talking and the beastly male continued to stand his ground with arms crossed. A smile continued to try to worm its way onto his snout.
"I said I don't believe you. No 'in.' I just don't think you are what you say you are. Sure, I'll admit, you've got some cool moves and everything. But the more I think about it, the more I'm willing to bet you're really just a.." she paused to come up with the right word. Or, one might surmise that she had not actually been doubting his word, and therefore had not thought at all about what he might actually be, aside from what he claimed.
"..a forest nymph. Or, like, a snake demon who's obsessed with plants. Or a plant demon that's really into snakes - and deergirls. Those are all immortal, inherently magical things, though, and I think even THAT is giving you too much credit. You're probably just a normal naga guy who learned some fancy tree-based magic tricks. I'd call you a nature sorcerer, but that sounds too impressive too. You're more like a forest magician."
Since the girl had apparently come to the fullness of her point, the serpent spoke up. "Oh, indeed? With all that you've seen and experienced at my side... at my hand - and at my tail and tongue, I might add - you still think I'm just a 'normal naga'?"
"A normal naga with some well done plant tricks," Ninian clarified. "I mean, kinda well done." She paused again, thinking over her assessment. "Eh, they're just okay. Anybody could do them if they knew how, I bet. Maybe they'd get better than you. I could! Y'know, I'm going to downgrade you again, from 'Forest Magician' to 'Woodland Trickster.'"
Unable to keep himself from grinning by that point, the sizable snakeman's smiling lips parted and he breathed in deeply. As he did so, there was a more forceful rustling of the foliage overhead. A stronger wind must have been blowing over the top of the forest. In the depths of it where the two companions stood, though, all was still.
Aside from the pleasant curvature of his maw, he was hard to read. It seemed equally possible that his grin was masking a deep frustration with the girl who was being purposefully bratty, or that he was keeping himself from bursting out laughing at his beautiful, quick-witted confidant's well-formed humour.
"Ah," is all that came out of the large, lengthy male. He pondered how to respond. "Well!"
The pythonic being's typical thoughtfulness worked against him, as Ninian darted a further argument into the open conversational space. "I'm right, aren't I? That's why you have nothing to say to defend yourself or your claims of such power!" Her hands came off of the meeting point of her upper and lower halves, small hands balling into fists, metaphorically seizing at her apparent mental triumph as she took a few cloven-hooved steps forward.
Speeding himself up and slipping nearer to the excited mammalian maiden, the male cut in, "No no, you're horribly wrong as always, of course," he said dismissively with a smirk. Ninian scowled at him and stuck out her tongue as the naga went on to say, "I was just at a loss for how to succinctly and politely rebut your beyond foolish theory. After all, you should have no doubt in your mind at all, thanks to what you've already seen me accomplish."
"Hrmm, like I said, that was all just a bunch of fake hooey. What've you done lately?" Ninian grinned wide, leaning her torso back atop her doe portion and crossing her arms. Her tail twitched the way it always did when she was being playful and pushing things farther than she thought she should. She knew full well that her lover had probably been doing innumerable impossible things since before she woke up that morning.
Crucially, though, she knew they all would have been elsewhere. When her big boy began to open his mouth to respond, she preempted him: "Stuff I've actually seen."
Her tail flexed and jerked behind her while she tried to remain calm. Her smile yearned to widen, her belly wished to let loose laughter as she saw the serpent fall silent. Oh, he was so perfect to tease! She loved that he let her do this, to defy such an incredible entity and have him love her for it, it was delicious. Moreover, she knew he would get her back in his own way, which was its own fun, of course.
"I haven't felt the need to show off, like some people I could mention," the looming, leafy lamia intoned, glaring down at her, his eyes shining as bright as ever. His own amusement had been growing, and the scintillation of his unblinking gaze had increased steadily since the 'argument' had begun.
"Exactly what a trickster who'se all out of tricks would say!" The girl proclaimed in a victorious voice, springing forward somewhat on her back legs. Her boundless energy was normally spent on endlessly running through the forest, seeking the thrill of speed, or races, or chases most of all. With such sport, she always sought to prove herself the best, displaying her prowess for anyone who might observe her. The only thing that kept her in one location was a good battle of wits, where she might demonstrate the fitness of her intellect in a similarly boastful manner. Even so, her body was still like a coiled spring, ready to shoot forward as soon as it was able.
With her little leap, her hands reached out to press against her big beau's buff, botanical body. "Tell me, this physique that I find so lovely.. is it an illusion, and you're actually a slobby slugboy underneath, and something has been fooling my senses all this time? Or were you a sickly sapling with squishy seeds who was stuck in one spot for life, until the magic you learned let you re-make yourself into the snake of your dreams - and mine?" She half-whispered the last two words at the end of her mother-of-all-teasings.
The faun poked at the naga's scutes as if searching for a hidden form underneath, as if she might penetrate the magical veil of his alleged illusory magicks. She was searching for anything that might bother him, in the relatively short time she had known him, she had never brought up his looks.
Prodding his scales may as well have been a search for gaps in his armour, physically or figuratively.
No stranger to such needling, the bark-scaled reptilian was as unbothered as ever, inwardly. He was not calm, though, as Ninian's words and little intrusive-but-not-unwanted touches finally got to him - specifically, to his sense of humour. Picturing himself as both of the supposed former weak, mortal selves she had put forth made him laugh. He fought against the guffaw rumbling up through his broad chest and long neck even as he tossed his head back with mirth.
What resulted was a choked chuckle that he managed to pretend was the beginning of a wrathful, exasperated growl.
"Hahhnngh! You uppity little wench! How dare you question what I have told you?! My word is absolute and should be taken as such!"
Even though she backed away and pretended to be cowed by the obvious act of anger in her anaconda-ish ally, Ninian muttered, "You lied to me plenty when we met.."
Ignoring her, he went on: "I saved your life! That alone deserves respect, even without the knowledge and confirmation that I am what I've told you I am! Resisting the truth and denying me is NOT an option, you pig-headed half-breed!" As he shouted, he shook his fist and and pointed down at her, and reared up higher and higher on his tail, shifting his body in such a way as to keep the point at which he arched up off the ground directly in front of his friend. The result was him looming over her to an insane degree. When he was done, his whole body was lifted off the ground, far beyond the muscular control and balance available to a typical naga.
Glancing earthward, of course, revealed that even this supernatural specimen of serpentman wasn't gifted with any kind of impossible coil-standing powers. Instead, his tail tip had been replaced by a thick tree trunk, with obvious supportive roots sunk deep into the ground.
Casting her eyes up again, she looked at the relatively small torso on top of a column of trunk that should have had a truly breathtaking canopy on it. "You look stupid up there, treeboy!" called Ninian.
A booming, echoing voice thundered down in reply. "I can't hear you and your feeble vocal chords, dear!" retorted the snake who was decided more plant-like than normal, at least in his lower portions.
Grinning, the girl called up between cupped palms, "I SAID THIS DOESN'T PROVE ANYTHING, OLD MAN PLANT-HAIR."
"FAIR ENOUGH! BUT DON'T FORGET THAT YOU YOURSELF ASKED FOR THIS!" The bark-skinned beast boomed back at the beautiful brown-furred and bare-skinned one. With that mysterious warning, his roots drew quickly inward and his trunk started to collapse in on itself. All of his body was smoothly sinking into the ground, as fast as anyone else would lower through water - as such, the python's plunge would have made one believe he was slipping away into liquid.
"Oh, I'm so scared," quipped Ninian as her enigmatic companion's torso was about to sink past her. She made a face at him, and he shout his tongue out at her to slather her cheek in a teasing snakey kiss. By the time the soft wet slap had occured, his shoulders were vanishing into the dirt, and his tongue drew back to him with both the speed of his typical oral retrieval and his otherworldly descent into the earth. She tried to grab at the rapidly retreating dark green forks, but he evaded her fingers with a chuckle.
Then, he was utterly gone, the ground closing up above where he had just been seen, inches under the surface.
After wiping her cheek with a palm, Ninian crossed her arms and looked around. She glanced at the spot the serpent had been rooted, moments beforehand, then scanned the woods in all directions. Not seeing anything, she muttered, "Uhh, if that was his display of power, it was real lame," seemingly to no one in particular.
Admittedly, she had indeed seen him do much more fanciful things previously.
In the hush of the clearing, a strong breeze apparently rustled the leaves above, and made the surrounding trees creak.
The air above the forest canopy was, in truth, quite still. The disturbance had generated itself.
The normally random sounds of the woods coalesced into a coherent form. They were words.
"~I heard that, you know.~"
Uncrossing her arms and stamping a cloven hoof, she pointed out in a random direction that seemed appropriate at the time. "I knew you would! Get on with your new little trick, meagre magician!"
"Oh hush up and wait, you cute little pest," the strangely sourceless symphony of sound implored, with equal parts love and frustration.
Letting loose a laugh, the long-legged lady lunged around the clearing and called out to the constrictor, where-ever he was, or wasn't. "Be quiet?! WAIT?! Who do you think I am?" A peal of laughter followed Ninian's rapidly accelerating departure into the woods.
...
The rest of the story awaits you here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/27180361/
.
AMADENCHART IS ONE OF THE GREATEST THINGS SHE HAS EVER GIVEN ME!!!~
A story for this glorious image can be found here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/27180361/
~
Python, python, glowing bright
You are the forest that fills my sight
What immortal hand or eye,
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
AMARANTH, THAT'S THE GODDESS WHOSE HAND AND EYE HATH WROUGHT THEE.
She is the mother of so many worlds, and I, the father (in some cases, anyway), am forever honoured to have collaborated with her, and to continue to do so.
I couldn't ask for a more perfect partner: every thing good in recent life - it's all thanks to her.
~
The painting above was a birthday present from her last year, and since I recently had it printed onto a thick wooden glossy 16x20inch plaque that now hangs on my bedroom wall (yes, really!), I thought it was high time I expressed my undying gratitude and thanks to my minigoddess by writing something for the wondrous work she gave me.
I feel guilty it's taken me this long to show off this unbelievable gift, but the problem was that we had intended to keep the true nature of The Forest secret.
But nowadays, we know it's best to let your audience know your secrets. The right people will see, and will remember or not, and other newcomers can discover them in time, through whatever path they take through your gallery.
If you want to see more of Ninian and the Forest, go here: http://www.furaffinity.net/gallery/.....ian-Her-Forest
and here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/23667451/
~
(Also, yes, for clarity's sake: I was paraphrasing William Blake's 'The Tyger' in my little quatrain there.)
Grand Gesture, Little Touches - by Amethystine, based on the picture 'Rising Divinity' by Amaranth
~~~
"You know, I don't believe you," said Ninian, in the midst of a quiet moment.
Before the fauntaur had spoken up, things had been quiet and calm, save for the ever-present rustling of leaves overhead, occasional birdsong, and the rest of the orchestra that was the vast forest that stretched out in all directions.
Ninian liked to boast that she knew more than anyone else about the woods that spanned the majority of the continent, but it was her companion who knew most of all.
He just didn't brag about it.
Said companion had stopped in mid-slither alongside the steadily trotting half deer girl, after her offhand remark. She hadn't even slowed down to unload this revelation upon the exceedingly large naga, but when she noticed his absence from his place at her side, she glanced back, twisting her torso atop her quadrupedal lower frame, then halted as well.
His thick brown arms were crossed over the green of his chest - that same green ran along the whole of his front and underside - and he was suppressing a smirk, trying to look disapproving. "Oh really? You don't believe in me? I'm like a fairy-tale? A myth? I'm not really here, just a figment of your fancy, hmm?" his deep resonant voice oozed with confidence that told any listener that he was certainly not worried that he might just be a product of the faun's overactive imagination. His glowing green eyes were a touch more luminous, such was his mirth at the semi-cervine lady.
He knew what she was doing, even though she had only just begun to do it. He was happy to let her proceed, so they could enjoy the game that was her approaching argument.
With hands sliding onto the line where her fur met the skin of her unclothed human half, Ninian turned around to stand defiantly with arms akimbo in front of the massive creature who towered before her in the forest path. With his lengthy serpentine body, he was several times her size, and yet she felt more than free to say whatever she wanted to him, her words often nearing out-and-out insults.
"Jeez, for someone to claims to be such a powerful being, your hearing needs work. Then again, I guess snakes don't have ears, and you've even got all that mess on your head to hamper you even further."
Behind the barky crest at the back of his head, the snake's green, vine-like dreadlocks may have actually undulated on their own while the girl kept talking and the beastly male continued to stand his ground with arms crossed. A smile continued to try to worm its way onto his snout.
"I said I don't believe you. No 'in.' I just don't think you are what you say you are. Sure, I'll admit, you've got some cool moves and everything. But the more I think about it, the more I'm willing to bet you're really just a.." she paused to come up with the right word. Or, one might surmise that she had not actually been doubting his word, and therefore had not thought at all about what he might actually be, aside from what he claimed.
"..a forest nymph. Or, like, a snake demon who's obsessed with plants. Or a plant demon that's really into snakes - and deergirls. Those are all immortal, inherently magical things, though, and I think even THAT is giving you too much credit. You're probably just a normal naga guy who learned some fancy tree-based magic tricks. I'd call you a nature sorcerer, but that sounds too impressive too. You're more like a forest magician."
Since the girl had apparently come to the fullness of her point, the serpent spoke up. "Oh, indeed? With all that you've seen and experienced at my side... at my hand - and at my tail and tongue, I might add - you still think I'm just a 'normal naga'?"
"A normal naga with some well done plant tricks," Ninian clarified. "I mean, kinda well done." She paused again, thinking over her assessment. "Eh, they're just okay. Anybody could do them if they knew how, I bet. Maybe they'd get better than you. I could! Y'know, I'm going to downgrade you again, from 'Forest Magician' to 'Woodland Trickster.'"
Unable to keep himself from grinning by that point, the sizable snakeman's smiling lips parted and he breathed in deeply. As he did so, there was a more forceful rustling of the foliage overhead. A stronger wind must have been blowing over the top of the forest. In the depths of it where the two companions stood, though, all was still.
Aside from the pleasant curvature of his maw, he was hard to read. It seemed equally possible that his grin was masking a deep frustration with the girl who was being purposefully bratty, or that he was keeping himself from bursting out laughing at his beautiful, quick-witted confidant's well-formed humour.
"Ah," is all that came out of the large, lengthy male. He pondered how to respond. "Well!"
The pythonic being's typical thoughtfulness worked against him, as Ninian darted a further argument into the open conversational space. "I'm right, aren't I? That's why you have nothing to say to defend yourself or your claims of such power!" Her hands came off of the meeting point of her upper and lower halves, small hands balling into fists, metaphorically seizing at her apparent mental triumph as she took a few cloven-hooved steps forward.
Speeding himself up and slipping nearer to the excited mammalian maiden, the male cut in, "No no, you're horribly wrong as always, of course," he said dismissively with a smirk. Ninian scowled at him and stuck out her tongue as the naga went on to say, "I was just at a loss for how to succinctly and politely rebut your beyond foolish theory. After all, you should have no doubt in your mind at all, thanks to what you've already seen me accomplish."
"Hrmm, like I said, that was all just a bunch of fake hooey. What've you done lately?" Ninian grinned wide, leaning her torso back atop her doe portion and crossing her arms. Her tail twitched the way it always did when she was being playful and pushing things farther than she thought she should. She knew full well that her lover had probably been doing innumerable impossible things since before she woke up that morning.
Crucially, though, she knew they all would have been elsewhere. When her big boy began to open his mouth to respond, she preempted him: "Stuff I've actually seen."
Her tail flexed and jerked behind her while she tried to remain calm. Her smile yearned to widen, her belly wished to let loose laughter as she saw the serpent fall silent. Oh, he was so perfect to tease! She loved that he let her do this, to defy such an incredible entity and have him love her for it, it was delicious. Moreover, she knew he would get her back in his own way, which was its own fun, of course.
"I haven't felt the need to show off, like some people I could mention," the looming, leafy lamia intoned, glaring down at her, his eyes shining as bright as ever. His own amusement had been growing, and the scintillation of his unblinking gaze had increased steadily since the 'argument' had begun.
"Exactly what a trickster who'se all out of tricks would say!" The girl proclaimed in a victorious voice, springing forward somewhat on her back legs. Her boundless energy was normally spent on endlessly running through the forest, seeking the thrill of speed, or races, or chases most of all. With such sport, she always sought to prove herself the best, displaying her prowess for anyone who might observe her. The only thing that kept her in one location was a good battle of wits, where she might demonstrate the fitness of her intellect in a similarly boastful manner. Even so, her body was still like a coiled spring, ready to shoot forward as soon as it was able.
With her little leap, her hands reached out to press against her big beau's buff, botanical body. "Tell me, this physique that I find so lovely.. is it an illusion, and you're actually a slobby slugboy underneath, and something has been fooling my senses all this time? Or were you a sickly sapling with squishy seeds who was stuck in one spot for life, until the magic you learned let you re-make yourself into the snake of your dreams - and mine?" She half-whispered the last two words at the end of her mother-of-all-teasings.
The faun poked at the naga's scutes as if searching for a hidden form underneath, as if she might penetrate the magical veil of his alleged illusory magicks. She was searching for anything that might bother him, in the relatively short time she had known him, she had never brought up his looks.
Prodding his scales may as well have been a search for gaps in his armour, physically or figuratively.
No stranger to such needling, the bark-scaled reptilian was as unbothered as ever, inwardly. He was not calm, though, as Ninian's words and little intrusive-but-not-unwanted touches finally got to him - specifically, to his sense of humour. Picturing himself as both of the supposed former weak, mortal selves she had put forth made him laugh. He fought against the guffaw rumbling up through his broad chest and long neck even as he tossed his head back with mirth.
What resulted was a choked chuckle that he managed to pretend was the beginning of a wrathful, exasperated growl.
"Hahhnngh! You uppity little wench! How dare you question what I have told you?! My word is absolute and should be taken as such!"
Even though she backed away and pretended to be cowed by the obvious act of anger in her anaconda-ish ally, Ninian muttered, "You lied to me plenty when we met.."
Ignoring her, he went on: "I saved your life! That alone deserves respect, even without the knowledge and confirmation that I am what I've told you I am! Resisting the truth and denying me is NOT an option, you pig-headed half-breed!" As he shouted, he shook his fist and and pointed down at her, and reared up higher and higher on his tail, shifting his body in such a way as to keep the point at which he arched up off the ground directly in front of his friend. The result was him looming over her to an insane degree. When he was done, his whole body was lifted off the ground, far beyond the muscular control and balance available to a typical naga.
Glancing earthward, of course, revealed that even this supernatural specimen of serpentman wasn't gifted with any kind of impossible coil-standing powers. Instead, his tail tip had been replaced by a thick tree trunk, with obvious supportive roots sunk deep into the ground.
Casting her eyes up again, she looked at the relatively small torso on top of a column of trunk that should have had a truly breathtaking canopy on it. "You look stupid up there, treeboy!" called Ninian.
A booming, echoing voice thundered down in reply. "I can't hear you and your feeble vocal chords, dear!" retorted the snake who was decided more plant-like than normal, at least in his lower portions.
Grinning, the girl called up between cupped palms, "I SAID THIS DOESN'T PROVE ANYTHING, OLD MAN PLANT-HAIR."
"FAIR ENOUGH! BUT DON'T FORGET THAT YOU YOURSELF ASKED FOR THIS!" The bark-skinned beast boomed back at the beautiful brown-furred and bare-skinned one. With that mysterious warning, his roots drew quickly inward and his trunk started to collapse in on itself. All of his body was smoothly sinking into the ground, as fast as anyone else would lower through water - as such, the python's plunge would have made one believe he was slipping away into liquid.
"Oh, I'm so scared," quipped Ninian as her enigmatic companion's torso was about to sink past her. She made a face at him, and he shout his tongue out at her to slather her cheek in a teasing snakey kiss. By the time the soft wet slap had occured, his shoulders were vanishing into the dirt, and his tongue drew back to him with both the speed of his typical oral retrieval and his otherworldly descent into the earth. She tried to grab at the rapidly retreating dark green forks, but he evaded her fingers with a chuckle.
Then, he was utterly gone, the ground closing up above where he had just been seen, inches under the surface.
After wiping her cheek with a palm, Ninian crossed her arms and looked around. She glanced at the spot the serpent had been rooted, moments beforehand, then scanned the woods in all directions. Not seeing anything, she muttered, "Uhh, if that was his display of power, it was real lame," seemingly to no one in particular.
Admittedly, she had indeed seen him do much more fanciful things previously.
In the hush of the clearing, a strong breeze apparently rustled the leaves above, and made the surrounding trees creak.
The air above the forest canopy was, in truth, quite still. The disturbance had generated itself.
The normally random sounds of the woods coalesced into a coherent form. They were words.
"~I heard that, you know.~"
Uncrossing her arms and stamping a cloven hoof, she pointed out in a random direction that seemed appropriate at the time. "I knew you would! Get on with your new little trick, meagre magician!"
"Oh hush up and wait, you cute little pest," the strangely sourceless symphony of sound implored, with equal parts love and frustration.
Letting loose a laugh, the long-legged lady lunged around the clearing and called out to the constrictor, where-ever he was, or wasn't. "Be quiet?! WAIT?! Who do you think I am?" A peal of laughter followed Ninian's rapidly accelerating departure into the woods.
...
The rest of the story awaits you here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/27180361/
.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
Species Snake / Serpent
Size 1280 x 730px
File Size 1.08 MB
She was quite brave to say all that XD
I would surely ran away, like the little human I am XD
Or, if I was my fursona, (Which is pretty much as huge as him) I may have hug him c:
And yeah! WhiteMantis' art is completely amazing!
It's my 1# favorite artist, to be honest. And don't even make me start to talk about Nae! I absolutely love her.
I would surely ran away, like the little human I am XD
Or, if I was my fursona, (Which is pretty much as huge as him) I may have hug him c:
And yeah! WhiteMantis' art is completely amazing!
It's my 1# favorite artist, to be honest. And don't even make me start to talk about Nae! I absolutely love her.
You're as big as that deity is? Look at the trees still sitting on his shoulder, if that tree is around 30-40 feet tall, that would make just the naga's torso about.. 8 times as long/tall as that, in this pic.. and this is when he's still pulling out of the ground, so let's say it's about 9 or 10 times the height of the tree: 270-360 / 300-400 feet tall, roughly?
Yep. :P
Originally, my fursona was meant to be even bigger than that, but I decided to make her shorter, because on my world, dragons do live along with humans, so they have to be a bit more short to not cause a lot of trouble in the cities.
My fursona was meant to be like... 200 meters tall, which is 656 foot tall. But it would be hard, because that means she couldn't live together humans, so 300 feet tall, which is around 90 meters tall, was a lot more reasonable.
Yeah, I like macro. :P
But even though, I am thinking to make her smaller now, being like... 20 feet tall? I don't know.
Originally, my fursona was meant to be even bigger than that, but I decided to make her shorter, because on my world, dragons do live along with humans, so they have to be a bit more short to not cause a lot of trouble in the cities.
My fursona was meant to be like... 200 meters tall, which is 656 foot tall. But it would be hard, because that means she couldn't live together humans, so 300 feet tall, which is around 90 meters tall, was a lot more reasonable.
Yeah, I like macro. :P
But even though, I am thinking to make her smaller now, being like... 20 feet tall? I don't know.
You are absolutely welcome! ^^
I should give those stories a read too, but sadly is way too late now. :C
And yeah, I wanted to work on something that people could relate more easily. Of course, imagine a dragon which is exeptionally high and has huge assets (If you know what I mean, wink wink) living with people is hard to do XD.
Anyway! I will call it night for now, but I will surely keep talking tomorrow with you, if you don't mind. :3
I should give those stories a read too, but sadly is way too late now. :C
And yeah, I wanted to work on something that people could relate more easily. Of course, imagine a dragon which is exeptionally high and has huge assets (If you know what I mean, wink wink) living with people is hard to do XD.
Anyway! I will call it night for now, but I will surely keep talking tomorrow with you, if you don't mind. :3
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