#qaisar

[yakra]

Day three of Adventure April - both companions travel through the woods.

I’m a day late! And I fear with weekdays being workdays, I shall fall behind further still. Oh well~ *keeps trying!*

So~ accompanying tales! Emerging from the waters and landing upon the fishing boat, the Yakra found himself depoisted upon the nearest shore by the shocked fishermen (after having wrapped him in a white sheet, with reprimands of not to leap about in the most natural of states, lest he offend the sensibilities of the genteel folk). There he found, waiting, the one who would be the first of his companions.

‘♡’ declared Yakra to the tiger. ‘Gwar! (Translation: We see food!)’ said Qaisar a.k.a tiger.

Alas for Qaisar, Yakra’s love was easily distracted, for he had noticed the newfound wonder that was land, and had already run off declaring ‘♡’ to the tree that towered above them.

(I need to stop colouring these!)

[yakra]

Day five - Forest Doggo! One decided to stop torturing one’s fingers, kick the part of the mind that declares ‘You can do it! In just an hour!’ at obnoxiously background filled spaces, and just….. draw doggos. Still took a day extra though. Ahem!

Also~ yay for pattern brushes in Procreate!

So~

With a flash and a spin, the maiden’s spear tumbled broken to the forest floor, dissolving into the moss, as she found herself flat on back, staring up at a tiger’s paw.

Just as the gloating Qaisar was pondering to take this blue nuisance as a gift of appetiser, a tinkle made him look up across the clearing to see a light bobbing through the trees towards them. Out past the hanging roots appeared a dog, clad in brocade robes.

‘Oh my my! Violence is no good!’

Nod nod. Agreed the Yakra frozen at the back. The dog’s lantern was hypnotisingly pretty!

[qaistelevisionnetwork-blog]

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[qaisarasi]

Love

Love is like smoke. It remains in front of you until you stop smoking (Asi).