A little fox searches around the great fields, looking for his own magic. He looks at all the different magics in the stones in awe and wishes that his magic could be as those magics. He searches and try's different feel of the magics, but none of them felt right. But these magics where so powerful and beautiful, if he didn't have magic like that than no one would want to see his magic. He ignored what made him special, and grew to hate the magic that he had. It was after so much searching he began to see little by little, how beautiful his magic was. And as he stood on the last stone, he realized just how magical he really was and then saw that the magic that he experienced by searching also became part of his magic. Idk kind of a cute story, take what you want from it lol.

Anyway, it was inspired by some of :iconseyorrol art. I really absolutely enjoy his work.