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WARNING: CUTE LEVEL EXTREME. MAY INDUCE DIABETUS.
A collaborative effort with *TigressDesign
: sketch, colouring and cute fluffy animals go to her, I did the lines, shading and background.
Late Spring, Year 750 of the New Age
Glenmore, The Glenwood
From the Beginning
Leaves leaves leaves! Nuala likes leaves. They were all green. And they were swishy when you walked past them. Some of them were tasty, but she much preferred her mother's milk. Bright blue eyes focussing on the nearest leaf of this particular bush, she reached out and gummed it with barely-protruding teeth. YUK! This one wasn't so tasty.
Picking up her dainty little head, she fanned out her radar-dish ears and trotted on down the path some more. Swish swish swish! Her downy mane stuck up from the delicate crest of her neck, blonde like the whisp of tail hair at the end of the ridiculously long limb. Tiny hooves left the smallest tracks, hardly bigger than a squirrel's paw. She tried to keep all her legs in line, but sometimes they wouldn't listen and she'd stumble sideways. Nope! Nope! Nope! She was going to be a princess! And princesses didn't stumble. Mummy said so. Setting herself straight again, she started off again, trot trot trot.
She was a pale cream in colour, irregular lines
To read the full role play and Nuala's point of view, see Tiggs' lit submission! Is also full of too much cute.
Nuala (c) *TigressDesign
Lonán & Fawnlings (c) =Ehetere