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The three most fundamental elements to any warfare.
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The elements of war were ominously present that particular morning, and before the sun had a chance to shine its brilliance over the distant horizon, a lone figure stood in the chilly air, surveying the carnage that lay stretched out before him, as wicked and desolate as Eleazar's garden.
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Chapter III: Part One

The day was gloomy, to say the least. Winter had rolled in, along with the sleet and hail that now rattled the shutters of Fale Manor. I sat behind my desk enfolded in a large woollen cloak, while the fireplace crackled and hissed, spitting random pieces of kindling at me.
It was some weeks after my episode with the self-destructing letter, but the name Orion repeatedly snuck into my brain, to muddle my thoughts and make me daydream; frustrating Master Ribelgo, who was presently trying to teach me the history of the Silothian Empire.

'So you see,' he went on in his prim voice, ignoring the fact that I was staring at the hissing fireplace,

Chapter II: Part I

I was rudely awakened from my musings by a distant noise. The reverberating of it through the gully was like a slap in the face by a cold hand. I tried to open my eyes but it was useless; disuse and gunk had sealed them shut. The rain had slowed, and I thought my ears picked up a whining from far away. The whining sounded pitiful, a dog? I wondered.
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I heard a low pitched bay, and this time I was sure

Chapter II: Part II

My stepfather was right.
The next evening I trudged through the door, and trying not to notice Brac's curious expression, went straight to my chambers and fell onto the bed, asleep before my head even hit the pillow.
My day had been eventful, to say the least.

I had awoken before the sun, and to my great disdain, found Albert sitting at the dining table, In full conversation with Braccada.
Apparently I had "slept in".
We had greeted each other courteously, and when we exited the front door, I saw two of the most magnificent mares I'd ever seen, tethered to the water trough.
One was purely black with white socks, mane and tail, and the

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::Surveyor::by ~ravekitten

Digital Art / Drawings / Fantasy

©2011-2013 ~ravekitten

My boy Chandrak, surveying his territory.

Got this today for a birthday gift from my buddy Ren, so I coloured it up whilst watching various things on the internet.
Thank you so much Renbaby<3

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Art © Renée Atkinson.

Character © Me.

=Javadoodle Jan 12, 2012 Professional Digital Artist

Fuzzybuddy <3 He'd so eat my face. lol.
Great collab between you two ^-^

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~ren52 Sep 19, 2011 Professional Artist

OMG, colors on this so fast!! lol!! He looks so much more complete with his sexy nighttime colors than in plain black and white, heehee.

Love the moon in the sky and the soft, subtle glows. Yay Chandrak!

Glad you liked him, Kat!

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~ravekitten Sep 20, 2011

Oh, I LOVE him. <333333

~K@

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~kerosenekate Sep 11, 2011

*points* Moon.

Also, backliiiiit. I like backlit things. Nice quickie, babe!

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~ravekitten Sep 12, 2011

Lolol mooooooooooooooooooooooooooon.

~K@

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