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Description
With the flaring sunlight pushing through the clouds, a slim figure of a canine slipped through the hazy grass, a spark glistening in his eyes. The soft breeze tugged at the wolf's pelt; an enormous feeling of freedom crept across his back, filling into his heart.

This is my home.
The warm though billowed through Kaew's mind.
My home.

Memories of a deep loneliness and the torture of a carved in stomach threatened to clutch at Kaew, but he threw them away, flashing his eyes across the landscape of Eurasia. His nose took in the sweet breath of the lingering forest, the scent of washing dew. Along the line of the air, an unfamiliar scent of an intruder wrapped itself against his nose, and an automatic snarl rippled through Kaew.

This is my home.
Padding through the damp bark, his senses sharpened, and the whole of the forest filled itself into his lungs.

This is my home, and I will protect every scrap of it.

Sorry to bore you with this introduction. Just practicing my literature for a little bit!

A picture of Kaew- realistic- because I just wanted to draw him so bad! I got an artblock from drawing wolves semi-realistically. And attempting to color them.

Enjoy! I'm really proud of this work! ^^

Program: iScribble.net
Time: 1 day (10 hrs)

Kaew © =aptic

Description
With the flaring sunlight pushing through the clouds, a slim figure of a canine slipped through the hazy grass, a spark glistening in his eyes. The soft breeze tugged at the wolf's pelt; an enormous feeling of freedom crept across his back, filling into his heart.

This is my home.
The warm though billowed through Kaew's mind.
My home.

Memories of a deep loneliness and the torture of a carved in stomach threatened to clutch at Kaew, but he threw them away, flashing his eyes across the landscape of Eurasia. His nose took in the sweet breath of the lingering forest, the scent of washing dew. Along the line of the air, an unfamiliar scent of an intruder wrapped itself against his nose, and an automatic snarl rippled through Kaew.

This is my home.
Padding through the damp bark, his senses sharpened, and the whole of the forest filled itself into his lungs.

This is my home, and I will protect every scrap of it.

Sorry to bore you with this introduction. Just practicing my literature for a little bit!

A picture of Kaew- realistic- because I just wanted to draw him so bad! I got an artblock from drawing wolves semi-realistically. And attempting to color them.

Enjoy! I'm really proud of this work! ^^

Program: iScribble.net
Time: 1 day (10 hrs)

Kaew © =aptic