Mar 6, 2019
Going off a concept doodle from a couple nights ago...
At 17 Zephyr the Rebel cut her hair. Half an arms-length, some might say. She doesn’t do braids. That’s her mother’s thing. And her brother’s thing. And a bit of her father’s thing.
She grew up with every advantage, and yet she has an inner timidity she loathes. Her aggression and bluster feel more an act, less natural than what seems to come so easy to her mother and brother, and yet people fall for it. Her sharp tongue, on the other hand, had always been a simple, unthinking trait of hers.
Don’t worry, she grows it all back in a few years.