#lochan

[henk-heijmans]

lochan (lake), Sligachan, Isle of Skye, Scotland, 2019 - by Alexander McIntosh Weir, Scottish

[drag0nflyandbear]

Wandering the Highlands

[dopescissorscashwagon]

Lochan on Rannoch Moor

📸 MaureenPlatts /via X

[haalard]

THE REAL WINNERS had all them stupid ty and ella fans rattled and jealous whitney is just that gworl 🥱

[idreamedof]

Winter sun through rushes. #lochaneilein #lochan #reeds #rushes #rothiemurchus #herecomesthesun #sepiaphotography #sepiatone https://www.instagram.com/p/Cp49FRII__3/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[wenmistry]

OC-TOBER DAY 15: REALITY

Erm... skipped a few days. I was busy lol. I’m working on catching up eventually so I’ll probably post all my missed days in a batch at the end of the month (if I get around to them all lol).

This piece carries on from Day 10′s piece: Dream. It depicts the same character later on in the story, after a lot of very important and scary things happen lmao. Feel free to ask any questions about the story, I kept things pretty vague because there’s a lot of context to explain.

The great Kingdom of Alida was always destined to fall. The nation hung high in the sky, suspended by a power long forgotten by those who inhabit it. On a secluded archipelago far far away, behind a storm that cannot be crossed, rests the secret of Alida’s rise into the sky.

Millenia ago, the great God of the Moons would give life to one of the last remaining Major Dragons in Efica: Wriryn, Guardian of the Moondom. She was borne of the world’s third moon, and her lifeforce would bring the kingdom closer to the lunar god they worshipped so dearly.

Nothing lasts forever, though. As the years went on, memory of Wriryn began to fade... as did her lifeforce. The kingdom would sink lower by the decade as the ancient dragon grew old and weary on her secluded island, kept company by only her creator and the Divine Protector. Not even Major Dragons live forever; it was only natural that one day, Alida would plummet to the ocean floor.

This would spell certain death for any population, but what the Alidans didn’t know was that their long-forgotten heritage would save them from their accursed fate.

[abiacosra131]

"Pensará que nadie lo quiso, pero sí que le amaron, más profundamente que la mayoría de la gente en toda su vida..."

[hogbu]

DSCF8978_f par Bob_Last_2013 Via Flickr : From the a bealach on the Clisham horseshoe on Harris. The reflection of blue sky in the lochan is real despite the lochan itself being in shade. Taken when the clouds lifted from the ridge for ten minutes out of three hours spent climbing the ridge.