Livias Pokemon Art Feature - Riolu and LucarioHey guys. It´s me again. I have a bit of time on my hands, cause I can´t reach university right now. My town is enclosed by floods. There is water everywhere and it´s raining and raining and raining .. *sigh* I don´t think we are in danger here, but I am kind of isolated from the rest of the world without a car :iconmonkeytantrumplz:. On the other hand I can´t deny that this all is very interesting for an Hydrologist ^^..More Like This
So I thought it´s time for a feature of Riolu and Lucario cause there are so many art pieces regarding these two :3..Have fun guys :iconhinthintplz:
Seasons of FanoirIn Fanoir, each season is represented by the six animals: Eagle, Horse, Tortoise, Shark, Butterfly, and Toad. And In the change of seasons, the fanoirers celebrate with festivals and parties.More Like This
January- Febuary: Festival of the Eagle
Bright Year of Ignatius [Jan 1st]
Secret Valentine Day
March-April: Festival of the Butterfly
Festival of the Gods
Mothers Day [Queen Josephine's Appreciation Day]
May-June: Festival of the Toad
July-August: Festival of the Shark
Sept-November: Festival of the Horse
The Great Hunt
December: Festival of the Tortoise
Eve of Farfrost
BloodThus I remember the scent of blood on me,More Like This
delicious yet forbidden to my own morals
for I know, I am not one of them.
We are different people on the inside.
And no matter how much you say
that we are sisters
I will never say that we are of the same kind.
You, who harbor murderous intent
for those who have done you no harm...
I shall slay you with my own blood,
and sink my sword into your very body
until you harden into stone
and crumble before my very eyes.
This blood on me may tempt me
to become someone like you,
but I will not concede to a pre-determined fate
that has led us to devour those that love us.
In the end of it all,
I will again sleep peacefully in the depths
when I have known that you no longer live to kill.
And the smell of blood, will only be that
of your blood running through the veins
of those you have given birth to,
yet they do not carry your vengance.