I’d been looking forward to annual leave from my NHS day job for months. We should have been going to Cyprus. (But that certain pandemic put a stop to that!) So on 1st April 2021. We travelled to Mablethorpe on the east coast of middle England and it’s surrounding coast on a Clange road trip – our first visit to the sea in months. It was really cold. On our 10th Handfasting Anniversary. The…
Illustration pour un Future Projet BD en co-réalisation avec Sonala pour le scénario et moi même Clange en illustration.
Le facebook pour le projet BD est enfin ouvert >> Plume de Guerre
(il y aura des news, des illustration, des infos sur histoire, les perso et bien d'autre dessus).
Et comme ce Phénix, je renais de mes cendres niveau dessin,
je reprend petit à petit même si c'est pas encore ça XD.
Embarquez avec nous pour une super aventure !!!
Mumblestar surprised the rest of BloodClan by announcing at a Clan Meeting that she is expecting kits! However, she made it clear that she is not going to move into the nursery yet.
Sleetjump spoke up afterwards to announce that she is also expecting kits; however, unlike Mumblestar, she doesn't believe she can perform her duties while pregnant, so she is going to move into the nursery now. Some of her clanmates felt that she'd spoken out of turn at the Clan Meeting, with some even accusing her of purposefully stealing Mumblestar's thunder. However, Duskspeck did not hesitate to argue with these cats and defend his wife.
Podmeadow's tail was badly injured by a fox, landing her in the medicine cat den. She and Rowanfur got into a huge fight over her putting herself in danger, their anger escalating to a point where Rowanfur even threatened to divorce her, but they seem to have quickly resolved matters.
Aaaaand Rufus died of redcough. Beequill, just what are you doing in the medicine cat den?
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We arrived back to Nottingham last night. After 9 hours navigating traffic jams around the M5. We both agreed… next time we will stop over in Glastonbury. Rambo cat woke me at 5am for fuss and to dribble on me in bed.
As I approach my 46th year (May 30th) in this body, in this reality. It’s been a deep journey! I’m hoping the road is much longer.
We’ve spent the last few days. Enjoying wind,…
