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Wings of Dusk
Wings of dusk paint the night with silent brushstrokes, The cool air smelling of pine. The river winds between the stately trees Like a silver ribbon, shining under moon's gentle light. She perches in the sky; an elegant white queen Surrounded by her many children And together They keep watch over their quiet kingdom of peace.
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Short Story WIP: The Sea-Dog
The clear, pale dome of the morning sky stretched over the calm sea. There were only a few small clouds, edged in gold and pink from the rising sun. The light, warm breeze brought the salty scent of the sea to Moatama's nose, which he inhaled greedily, and he stood with his face into the breeze. He looked out over the ocean, which glittered in the sunlight, though it wasn't yet the bright, harsh light of midday. The world was lit by the warm light of the sun but softened by the remaining traces of night, only a few stars still perched in the sky. In the sunlight, Moatama's blue eyes looked like jewels, though his dark fur wasn't much lighter
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When you're exhausted
Sometimes, There is nothing better Than a warm bed And soft sheets, Though even the floor will do.
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Rapids
The widening river rushes toward its course, Unstoppable, And all the kayaker can do now is follow the current. There is no turning back. He shudders, Imagining the jagged rocks that might come into his path at any minute, And what will happen if he cannot avoid them. He doesn't have the option to turn back, or slow down. He can only try his best to stay on course and not sink. The kayaker sets his jaw in determination And wills the knot of fear in his gut to uncoil. While the river will not slow down, And rocks may come into his path, He has a chance At this test of courage, This risk of risks. Past the rapids and the rocks, There could be
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Nightwing
The moon is perched high in the sky, An elegant white queen On a throne of air and clouds. Countless stars twinkle on a backdrop of blue velvet so dark it is nearly black. Sheep's wool clouds are scattered over the velvet, Edged in the soft silver glow of moonlight. My talons and paws are sunk into the thick grass of the cliff. A cool breeze stirs the grass and ruffles my feathers. Crickets chirp, Trees rustle softly, And waves lap at the shore below. I tilt my head towards the moon, Giving silent thanks to the white queen For sharing the night with me. I open my wings And lift off Gliding leisurely on the soft air, Gazing at the calm, gl
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Blue and White
Colors of sea, Colors of sky, They are the colors of hope and dreams, And of the place where sea and sky meet. The warm breeze speaks of new things, And the sun shines down brightly. The glittering tide pulls at me, Beckoning, welcoming. When I answer its call, It will pull me Out into the big, wide world, But I am more excited than afraid. New shores await, And I know how to swim.
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Brother From Another Mother
We are brothers. I am human, short and lean, with medium-length brown hair, a square jaw, and opposable thumbs. My hair has hints of gold and auburn when sunlight hits it. I'm wearing a grey hoodie, darker grey sweat pants, and white socks. He is canine, medium-sized, with a cold, wet, round nose, a soft face, floppy ears, and fat paws. He's wearing fur. Most of it is fairly short, and all of it is Nature's work of art. His back and tail are black, with cookies-and-cream patches and a tail tip to match. His head is pale brown, his face lighter. His chest, belly, and legs are marbled white and pale tan. The only physical trait we share is b
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Coyote at Night Wallpaper
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Space Spaghetti
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Taric at Bat
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Wings of Dusk
Wings of dusk paint the night with silent brushstrokes, The cool air smelling of pine. The river winds between the stately trees Like a silver ribbon, shining under moon's gentle light. She perches in the sky; an elegant white queen Surrounded by her many children And together They keep watch over their quiet kingdom of peace.
S
Short Story WIP: The Sea-Dog
The clear, pale dome of the morning sky stretched over the calm sea. There were only a few small clouds, edged in gold and pink from the rising sun. The light, warm breeze brought the salty scent of the sea to Moatama's nose, which he inhaled greedily, and he stood with his face into the breeze. He looked out over the ocean, which glittered in the sunlight, though it wasn't yet the bright, harsh light of midday. The world was lit by the warm light of the sun but softened by the remaining traces of night, only a few stars still perched in the sky. In the sunlight, Moatama's blue eyes looked like jewels, though his dark fur wasn't much lighter
W
When you're exhausted
Sometimes, There is nothing better Than a warm bed And soft sheets, Though even the floor will do.
R
Rapids
The widening river rushes toward its course, Unstoppable, And all the kayaker can do now is follow the current. There is no turning back. He shudders, Imagining the jagged rocks that might come into his path at any minute, And what will happen if he cannot avoid them. He doesn't have the option to turn back, or slow down. He can only try his best to stay on course and not sink. The kayaker sets his jaw in determination And wills the knot of fear in his gut to uncoil. While the river will not slow down, And rocks may come into his path, He has a chance At this test of courage, This risk of risks. Past the rapids and the rocks, There could be
N
Nightwing
The moon is perched high in the sky, An elegant white queen On a throne of air and clouds. Countless stars twinkle on a backdrop of blue velvet so dark it is nearly black. Sheep's wool clouds are scattered over the velvet, Edged in the soft silver glow of moonlight. My talons and paws are sunk into the thick grass of the cliff. A cool breeze stirs the grass and ruffles my feathers. Crickets chirp, Trees rustle softly, And waves lap at the shore below. I tilt my head towards the moon, Giving silent thanks to the white queen For sharing the night with me. I open my wings And lift off Gliding leisurely on the soft air, Gazing at the calm, gl
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Blue and White
Colors of sea, Colors of sky, They are the colors of hope and dreams, And of the place where sea and sky meet. The warm breeze speaks of new things, And the sun shines down brightly. The glittering tide pulls at me, Beckoning, welcoming. When I answer its call, It will pull me Out into the big, wide world, But I am more excited than afraid. New shores await, And I know how to swim.
B
Brother From Another Mother
We are brothers. I am human, short and lean, with medium-length brown hair, a square jaw, and opposable thumbs. My hair has hints of gold and auburn when sunlight hits it. I'm wearing a grey hoodie, darker grey sweat pants, and white socks. He is canine, medium-sized, with a cold, wet, round nose, a soft face, floppy ears, and fat paws. He's wearing fur. Most of it is fairly short, and all of it is Nature's work of art. His back and tail are black, with cookies-and-cream patches and a tail tip to match. His head is pale brown, his face lighter. His chest, belly, and legs are marbled white and pale tan. The only physical trait we share is b
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Grayscale wolf design SOLD
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Black phase wolf adopt resale: CLOSED
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7-5-19
This is probably gonna be a short entry (edit: oh please, that's a bunch of bs lol). Basically an update: I graduated Summa Cum Laude and with a SLAVA (Slavic languages honor society) honor cord, and most importantly my BLUE gown that I successfully petitioned for, complete with shirt, pants, tie, and dress shoes that actually didn't hurt my damn feet! AND I got to have my correct name read out loud and written on my diploma. While some people (invited by one person but not the other 3 of us) made it kinda unpleasant at times, my mom and my best friend (aka, basically my sister) were there and made it bearable. Thank god the important stuff
Thanks to the person who gave me Core! I'm glad I decided to randomly log into dA today or I wouldn't have even known, since I haven't been on here in a while. I was finally able to change my damn username so it matches the rest of my usernames every ...
I'll have to post pictures of those when I get them back from school.

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Windstrider2017Edited |Student General Artist
Thanks to the person who gave me Core! I'm glad I decided to randomly log into dA today or I wouldn't have known. I was finally able to change my damn username so it matches the rest of my usernames everywhere else! ^^
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ChibiPyro|Professional Artisan Crafter
Thank you for the support, I'm glad you liked our crafts! Huggle! ! Love
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Thank you for the fav!
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Olga17|Hobbyist Photographer
Happy Birthday cake 10 150px by EXOstock   next wave remake by nillemotes  
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Olga17|Hobbyist Photographer
Untitled by Alena-48  for the fave! 
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Olga17|Hobbyist Photographer
Thank you for the watch! Jocelyne's roses by KmyGraphic  
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Windstrider2017|Student General Artist
Yw! :3
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