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I LOVE how this turned out I was originially going to do this for the Home Grown Show for Achalles but I wanted to take a day off and missed the date but all is well because this was super fun

I'm open for commissions of many kinds! I do collages as such, designs, and whatever you want to discuss. Shoot me a note and we can get crackalackin with some ideas!

#eclipsesucks I have had a beef of a time trying to post things + has anyone noticed you can't add journals to groups? @.@

wanna have another boycott? Caaaaause, same
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Sometime in spring on a plane from Australia to the States

"Do you remember the times we used to ride at night?" Hanna yawned and stretched in the small, tight, pleather airplane seat. Her green eyes shined brightly even in the dim cabin light back at Isa like a cat.
Isa nodded her head, her eyes lowered in reminisce. She loved the feeling of being able to gallop with Achalles in Australia, she loved the colors and the sky and the way the whole world seemed to open and ready for them to dive right in. She loved the sweltering summer heat and the feeling of the sun on her skin as the wind pushed past her face and hair. More so she loved the dusk, the sigh of the sun, the moon, and the stars all meeting all together at once and painted with every color of purple, red, orange, and pink you could imagine.
"Yeah, I remember." She murmured pushing a stray curl from her face and looking over at her green eyed friend with a soft smile. "I loved how it felt to be out there, under the sky with nothing but the trees, Achalles, and I."
Hanna grinned and nodded. "It was always fun going along at night, especially when Sol came, too." She giggled, thinking back on all the moments her mare had other ideas of what the plan or workout was. Sol was opinionated to say the least but she was smart and she loved her job and was the most careful and light thing most people ever saw, even in her petite frame she could take on monsters for jumps. However, whether or not that day she was going to test if you had the guts and glory to get over it too was another question.
"I can't wait to see what could unfold here, ya know?" Hanna continued, the grin still on her face. "It was so hard to even try and compete because it was always against the same people, it wasn't even fun anymore. I know it will be different!" The Aussie's accent chimed out with sparks of enthusiasm. Isa couldn't help but smile from the younger woman's enthusiasm, even though she herself wasn't quite as convinced. Isa had her reservations, as with most things, but she wasn't going let that stop her nor her friend have all the fun.
Their conversation lulled to a silence full of thoughts and imagination, both women visualising what they wanted from this future they were forging for themselves. They knew there was no turning back, there was a life ahead of them waiting to be experienced and embraced. Why the hell waste it with low hanging dreams?

Word count:
449 words

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Depicted: Achates R w/Isa Rodyo and BA Soleas w/Hanna Ishommer

Reference(s):
3DE Luhmuehlen Show Jumping Lift Off Series 01 by LuDa-Stock
Cross 002 by Shoeby-Stock
3DE Show Jumping Phase Stock 180 by LuDa-Stock

Tools: Procreate
Art and Characters (C) Rowanth3tree

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All rights to this image belong to me
You may not copy, reproduce, trace, or claim rights to this art. Permission is required for ANY USE. Contact Rowanth3tree for more information on use or for commissions.

Description

I LOVE how this turned out I was originially going to do this for the Home Grown Show for Achalles but I wanted to take a day off and missed the date but all is well because this was super fun

I'm open for commissions of many kinds! I do collages as such, designs, and whatever you want to discuss. Shoot me a note and we can get crackalackin with some ideas!

#eclipsesucks I have had a beef of a time trying to post things + has anyone noticed you can't add journals to groups? @.@

wanna have another boycott? Caaaaause, same
{ Under Nightsky, We ran }<-- | Previous: This is the beginning! |
Sometime in spring on a plane from Australia to the States

"Do you remember the times we used to ride at night?" Hanna yawned and stretched in the small, tight, pleather airplane seat. Her green eyes shined brightly even in the dim cabin light back at Isa like a cat.
Isa nodded her head, her eyes lowered in reminisce. She loved the feeling of being able to gallop with Achalles in Australia, she loved the colors and the sky and the way the whole world seemed to open and ready for them to dive right in. She loved the sweltering summer heat and the feeling of the sun on her skin as the wind pushed past her face and hair. More so she loved the dusk, the sigh of the sun, the moon, and the stars all meeting all together at once and painted with every color of purple, red, orange, and pink you could imagine.
"Yeah, I remember." She murmured pushing a stray curl from her face and looking over at her green eyed friend with a soft smile. "I loved how it felt to be out there, under the sky with nothing but the trees, Achalles, and I."
Hanna grinned and nodded. "It was always fun going along at night, especially when Sol came, too." She giggled, thinking back on all the moments her mare had other ideas of what the plan or workout was. Sol was opinionated to say the least but she was smart and she loved her job and was the most careful and light thing most people ever saw, even in her petite frame she could take on monsters for jumps. However, whether or not that day she was going to test if you had the guts and glory to get over it too was another question.
"I can't wait to see what could unfold here, ya know?" Hanna continued, the grin still on her face. "It was so hard to even try and compete because it was always against the same people, it wasn't even fun anymore. I know it will be different!" The Aussie's accent chimed out with sparks of enthusiasm. Isa couldn't help but smile from the younger woman's enthusiasm, even though she herself wasn't quite as convinced. Isa had her reservations, as with most things, but she wasn't going let that stop her nor her friend have all the fun.
Their conversation lulled to a silence full of thoughts and imagination, both women visualising what they wanted from this future they were forging for themselves. They knew there was no turning back, there was a life ahead of them waiting to be experienced and embraced. Why the hell waste it with low hanging dreams?

Word count:
449 words

| Next: Making Magick | - ->

Depicted: Achates R w/Isa Rodyo and BA Soleas w/Hanna Ishommer

Reference(s):
3DE Luhmuehlen Show Jumping Lift Off Series 01 by LuDa-Stock
Cross 002 by Shoeby-Stock
3DE Show Jumping Phase Stock 180 by LuDa-Stock

Tools: Procreate
Art and Characters (C) Rowanth3tree

.
All rights to this image belong to me
You may not copy, reproduce, trace, or claim rights to this art. Permission is required for ANY USE. Contact Rowanth3tree for more information on use or for commissions.