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So now I feel like I'm obsessed with Polar Bears. This was a 'speed paint', ore more like averagely slow paint. Took about an hour and a half, gonna try to do sketches like these daily.

There was everything out here, color, life, warmth, like a memory of cubhood and mother's warm fur except that it was everywhere. To the north there was a sea, warm like everything else, and to the south it just grew warmer. He knew what lay in the direction of his fabled star and sometimes swore that he could see the beginnings of ice when he were to squint his eyes at just the right angle when he stood on the right seaside hill.

But it was pointless. How he ended up here did not provide a round trip back to the Arctic, and dwelling on it too long brought uncomfortable warmth that he deemed anger.

So he looked to the stars, at his precious Polaris, instantly settling like a bee fumed with smoke.

North would be there forever. He was patient enough to wait this out.

Description
So now I feel like I'm obsessed with Polar Bears. This was a 'speed paint', ore more like averagely slow paint. Took about an hour and a half, gonna try to do sketches like these daily.

There was everything out here, color, life, warmth, like a memory of cubhood and mother's warm fur except that it was everywhere. To the north there was a sea, warm like everything else, and to the south it just grew warmer. He knew what lay in the direction of his fabled star and sometimes swore that he could see the beginnings of ice when he were to squint his eyes at just the right angle when he stood on the right seaside hill.

But it was pointless. How he ended up here did not provide a round trip back to the Arctic, and dwelling on it too long brought uncomfortable warmth that he deemed anger.

So he looked to the stars, at his precious Polaris, instantly settling like a bee fumed with smoke.

North would be there forever. He was patient enough to wait this out.