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From Axis of Conflict, Chapter 6 "A Warm Place"
"Miss Kas sits in a low chair at the head of the table and leans forward upon her knees the way one does when getting ready to interrupt a conversation. Her ears are pressed back and her tail sways in agitation, making her intention to pounce all the greater. The black parda is full of dark energy and she does not sit still or carry herself in any predictable fashion, which is why Jen determines her to be one of scarier adults in the room. Jen liked her at first, but the longer she’s been listening to Miss Kas speak the more she finds her to be violent. Miss Kas’s paranoia is infectious, causing many of the other adults to become agitated with fear, but the room was already upset judging by the subtle malodorous undertones. There is an odd odor when adults become irritated, Jen has learned, and a sickly, unclassifiable scent when the mood becomes tense. She has come to hate this toxin, as it always precedes violence."
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Kas is angry. She's always angry. She operates from a baseline of constant irritation and it doesn't take much to push her wildly over the edge. She's been left to deal with the Kompleks all on her own, and thus she's retreated to 'the sheds' many cycles ago to live her life in conspiratorial isolation. Over time, other anti-social denizens also took up residence in the run-down portion of Old-Town and transformed the once forgotten collection of crumbling buildings into an isolated but intra-connected fortress of conspirators and violent skeptics. This un-approachable island of stone and brick is known as The S'ceds to the kin, and it is the last place anyone goes on purpose. If you find yourself sitting here, you've likely made a huge mistake.
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Painted in Photoshop and Procreate. For process and expanded work, check out my Telegram channel! Always happy to have you!
KB's Arcane Black: https://t.me/+Rb9MEuzhglx49e1Y
"Miss Kas sits in a low chair at the head of the table and leans forward upon her knees the way one does when getting ready to interrupt a conversation. Her ears are pressed back and her tail sways in agitation, making her intention to pounce all the greater. The black parda is full of dark energy and she does not sit still or carry herself in any predictable fashion, which is why Jen determines her to be one of scarier adults in the room. Jen liked her at first, but the longer she’s been listening to Miss Kas speak the more she finds her to be violent. Miss Kas’s paranoia is infectious, causing many of the other adults to become agitated with fear, but the room was already upset judging by the subtle malodorous undertones. There is an odd odor when adults become irritated, Jen has learned, and a sickly, unclassifiable scent when the mood becomes tense. She has come to hate this toxin, as it always precedes violence."
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Kas is angry. She's always angry. She operates from a baseline of constant irritation and it doesn't take much to push her wildly over the edge. She's been left to deal with the Kompleks all on her own, and thus she's retreated to 'the sheds' many cycles ago to live her life in conspiratorial isolation. Over time, other anti-social denizens also took up residence in the run-down portion of Old-Town and transformed the once forgotten collection of crumbling buildings into an isolated but intra-connected fortress of conspirators and violent skeptics. This un-approachable island of stone and brick is known as The S'ceds to the kin, and it is the last place anyone goes on purpose. If you find yourself sitting here, you've likely made a huge mistake.
***
Painted in Photoshop and Procreate. For process and expanded work, check out my Telegram channel! Always happy to have you!
KB's Arcane Black: https://t.me/+Rb9MEuzhglx49e1Y
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Panther
Size 1500 x 1752px
File Size 950 kB
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