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His wings were tired from the long flight and the storms which stood to try to prevent his journey.
It was as if the very essence of nature wished to get in his way.
The number one rule for the Adventurer was to always make sure to return home. No Thundercloud bigger than Zion, containing 3 Hurricanes could stop him. Even if they were Æther storms.
At least they'd make for a good story to tell his mate.
He was happy that the day in which he returned was a sunny one because it completely removed the dreariness the flight had provided.
It took him a bit to find Amiera's hiding spot on the surface, but her blue gave her away quite quickly. He knew he stealth was much more suited for the evening hours.
She was sunning herself on some rocks, which he yearned to join beside her. His grin grew as she noticed him and gave her timeless look of pleasure.
As he landed something caught her eye off to the side, and he looked to see what she was looking at.
There flying in albeit shakily was a young colourful pup.
At first he didn't completely grasp the totality of what the pup meant, the look on Amiera's face betrayed her, a sly grin."He's just learning, although someday he will be as good as his father, and just as much as a clown."
Jamin's mouth became agape as he put two and two together.
This was his son...
And oh the stories he could tell.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Gads, OK I finally got this done, still some parts of it that are kinda bothering me. But I am a perfectionist, and at least satisfied with it for long enough to actually post it.
Jamin belongs to
Esall belongs to
Amiera belongs to
Note: (once again) Avians are a closed species, please make one of the other species instead.
[link]
It was as if the very essence of nature wished to get in his way.
The number one rule for the Adventurer was to always make sure to return home. No Thundercloud bigger than Zion, containing 3 Hurricanes could stop him. Even if they were Æther storms.
At least they'd make for a good story to tell his mate.
He was happy that the day in which he returned was a sunny one because it completely removed the dreariness the flight had provided.
It took him a bit to find Amiera's hiding spot on the surface, but her blue gave her away quite quickly. He knew he stealth was much more suited for the evening hours.
She was sunning herself on some rocks, which he yearned to join beside her. His grin grew as she noticed him and gave her timeless look of pleasure.
As he landed something caught her eye off to the side, and he looked to see what she was looking at.
There flying in albeit shakily was a young colourful pup.
At first he didn't completely grasp the totality of what the pup meant, the look on Amiera's face betrayed her, a sly grin."He's just learning, although someday he will be as good as his father, and just as much as a clown."
Jamin's mouth became agape as he put two and two together.
This was his son...
And oh the stories he could tell.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Gads, OK I finally got this done, still some parts of it that are kinda bothering me. But I am a perfectionist, and at least satisfied with it for long enough to actually post it.
Jamin belongs to
Esall belongs to
Amiera belongs to
Note: (once again) Avians are a closed species, please make one of the other species instead.
[link]
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The first thing that caught my eyes about this piece was the adorable baby and I just HAD to know more!
You did an extremely wonderful job with the angle and perspective as well as the details and colors.
I hope that you have a great and blessed day/night!
You did an extremely wonderful job with the angle and perspective as well as the details and colors.
I hope that you have a great and blessed day/night!