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My art portion for the first Chevalin Wanderlust objective!!! I'm very happy with how this turned out, but I did have another piece planned before this, that I ended up trashing because it just didn't look right to me T-T It featured other people's characters too, so I feel bad for not drawing them in, so I might upload extra pics if I find the time.
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Wynn watched the receding shapes of her herd mates drift farther and farther from the shore, following the still-flooded land bridge towards the East Island. There it was; their last hope for saving the herd - at least the better part of it. She had no doubt some of them would survive, even if the meeting with the Bachelors went bad, but this was their last chance to keep the herd alive and together.

She still couldn't say that she agreed with her leader's plan, sending a party to negotiate with the Bachelors, but she could understand their desperation. There was literally next to nothing in the way of food, and the water was quickly drying up in the sweltering sun. They were all starving, some much faster than others, which really worried her, and facilitated the need for more desperate action amongst the herd. Sighing, Wynn looked back at their island. Nothing but charred woodlands, cracked earth, and deteriorating horses. She then turned her gaze back to the East Island. Nothing but a sea of predators and currents separating them from a band of violent misogynists. Things weren't looking particularly auspicious for them.

But, she wasn't about to give up. Not yet. She'd heard Cael speaking about a few acres of green land on the other side of the island. If that's true, they weren't done in quite yet. Depending on how fast the plant life could regenerate, they might make it. Or just prolong their starving. Either way, she'd travel to the East Island and stare down the Bachelors herself or drown trying before she would lay down and accept a fate of slow starvation, should the situation here really end up becoming hopeless.

Description

My art portion for the first Chevalin Wanderlust objective!!! I'm very happy with how this turned out, but I did have another piece planned before this, that I ended up trashing because it just didn't look right to me T-T It featured other people's characters too, so I feel bad for not drawing them in, so I might upload extra pics if I find the time.
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Wynn watched the receding shapes of her herd mates drift farther and farther from the shore, following the still-flooded land bridge towards the East Island. There it was; their last hope for saving the herd - at least the better part of it. She had no doubt some of them would survive, even if the meeting with the Bachelors went bad, but this was their last chance to keep the herd alive and together.

She still couldn't say that she agreed with her leader's plan, sending a party to negotiate with the Bachelors, but she could understand their desperation. There was literally next to nothing in the way of food, and the water was quickly drying up in the sweltering sun. They were all starving, some much faster than others, which really worried her, and facilitated the need for more desperate action amongst the herd. Sighing, Wynn looked back at their island. Nothing but charred woodlands, cracked earth, and deteriorating horses. She then turned her gaze back to the East Island. Nothing but a sea of predators and currents separating them from a band of violent misogynists. Things weren't looking particularly auspicious for them.

But, she wasn't about to give up. Not yet. She'd heard Cael speaking about a few acres of green land on the other side of the island. If that's true, they weren't done in quite yet. Depending on how fast the plant life could regenerate, they might make it. Or just prolong their starving. Either way, she'd travel to the East Island and stare down the Bachelors herself or drown trying before she would lay down and accept a fate of slow starvation, should the situation here really end up becoming hopeless.