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For a moment a cold wind swept down through the trees, whisked through the massive leaves, bringing some stray snow flakes from far away that soon melted in the magical summer that surrounded the places where Gaeva dwelled. It was not quite as strong as a full breeze, more like the memory of a breeze, as if the wind had travelled far and was about to die out. On its own that gust would not have been noticed. But with it came the faint, but very recognizable reek of dry bones. Bones and blood, the smell of ancient death. Only those with sensitive noses would sense it, but few who had once felt it could forget that smell.

For a brief moment, something passed the sun, its shadow sweeping the land. Squinting against the sun, one could make out a dark shape passing high above, a triangle of huge wings that still was so high up they seemed small against the winter-blue sky. Wherever the Greater Grey was headed, it was not here, for the shape kept eastward in a straight line, a long trail of frozen perspiration from its massive muscles making white lines across the sky behind it.
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From UV, "Taken over" - roleplaying thread.

Quick image (<1 hour), depicting the dragon heading eastward.

The scene and dragon (which you can find in several images in my gallery) is from role playing at [link] . Did this image to illustrate a post.

[from scratch, GIMP 2.4.4]
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Griatch

Description
For a moment a cold wind swept down through the trees, whisked through the massive leaves, bringing some stray snow flakes from far away that soon melted in the magical summer that surrounded the places where Gaeva dwelled. It was not quite as strong as a full breeze, more like the memory of a breeze, as if the wind had travelled far and was about to die out. On its own that gust would not have been noticed. But with it came the faint, but very recognizable reek of dry bones. Bones and blood, the smell of ancient death. Only those with sensitive noses would sense it, but few who had once felt it could forget that smell.

For a brief moment, something passed the sun, its shadow sweeping the land. Squinting against the sun, one could make out a dark shape passing high above, a triangle of huge wings that still was so high up they seemed small against the winter-blue sky. Wherever the Greater Grey was headed, it was not here, for the shape kept eastward in a straight line, a long trail of frozen perspiration from its massive muscles making white lines across the sky behind it.
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From UV, "Taken over" - roleplaying thread.

Quick image (<1 hour), depicting the dragon heading eastward.

The scene and dragon (which you can find in several images in my gallery) is from role playing at [link] . Did this image to illustrate a post.

[from scratch, GIMP 2.4.4]
.
Griatch