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Oh my god guys, I cannot thank you enough. This is a milestone that, honestly? I never thought I'd reach for a long, LONG time. I appreciate every single on of your guys' support, and I can only say that I'm sorry for not putting more art out lately aside from pokeddexy stuff I mean.
So, sometime soon, I'd like to do something for you all; a stream or something. Movies, games, whatever you guys want. Hell, I'd even try to get my stream to work well enough to try and do requests for you all.
Just.... thanks, you guys. I never would have made it this far without you. If I seem rather mild about this, believe me, I'm not; I am beaming from the inside out. I am just really, REALLY tired. I didn't want to put this off until tomorrow though, so tired journal it is~
I am also so sorry for not having the next nuzlocke page out yet; Theatre's been eating my time like crazy, an
Let the Rains ComeSlowly a light rain coming from the Outlands began to beat upon the long blades of grass that cloaked the land of blood. A silent breeze filled the air with its comforting yet icy embrace and the nocturnals of the savannah brought out the music of the night as if to disguise this nightmare in a mothers lullaby. Even the trees joined in on this joyous illusion, taking the silhouette of weeping willows with vines dropping into puddles forming on the ground. Most of the pride was asleep with full bellies thanks to the successful hunt of the hunting party that went out just earlier that day, little cubs dreaming the night away while parents thought of what training would bring to their little warriors. Always training, it was never about love and family.. not in the Westlands, the pride of murder and betrayal. A tinge of pain kept the queen of such a pride awake as well as her bitter nights of self loathing and regret. All day she knew that her cubs would be coming, the instinct of a motheMore Like This