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'Time moves with one thought in mind-to travel to it's next destination toward an ever reaching end. As cold winter melts and the first greenery breaks through, we know time is once again making it's rounds through the seasons. Grass breaks through the evaporating layers of snow and ice, the small buds of leaves on tall trees twirl out of their cocoon of sleep, and up steep, rocky mountains, the pines watch from above, their deep green needles a coat of faux fur against the eternal cold. Green symbolizes new birth, the color a dominating force after the slow slumber of winter has left us. But green also can mean eternity. Always there, clinging and thriving in harshest of days.'
I told Anton I would be talking about this....AND I SURE HELL WILL. Look at her! Clad in such stunning shades of green! He's so kind and I hope this little bit of story/poetry/ramblings I do way too often gives this piece justice! I want to drop her into an old book store or a bakery, it's so lovely!
If you haven't I highly suggest checking out his art here and on his twitter!
His twitter https://twitter.com/AntonArcana
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Fianna belongs to me
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No one has permission to use my fursona, characters, or any art I've commissioned. If you want to draw my fursona or any other characters I personally own please contact me first. Please do not repost my characters or commissioned art for any roleplaying purposes or otherwise. You will be blocked and swiftly reported.
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