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I have to finish so many drawings so I kind of rushed this one, as I have to do my secret santa drawing soon too. I am pleased with the light and colors though 
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Character © Katha88 | ghillietoes42 | pony-bones
Chevalin © Chevalin-Wanderlust
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"... Ghost had crashed into Arturo like a train, he had not seen him coming how could he. Ghost used his gift well, invisible and deadly. Arturo didn't last long, Ghost's blows were direct and well placed and he would have died, if not for the awful death cry of a mare. Ghost stopped and within seconds he rushed away, Arturo collapsed on the ground, the world spinning, his body aching. It was too much, he needed a break, and the lights turned dark for Arturo.
He had ruptured his tendon on his right front leg, he was bleeding from severe gashes on his body, who knew how many blows he had captured and were not visible. His gift allowed his body to heal slowly, without him concentrating on his wounds, the healing progressed slow, but at least the bleeding stopped as the sun slowly started to shine through the thick layer of clouds. It hadn't stopped raining for hours, now only single drops fell from the sky. Arturo, wounded and broken had missed the half success of the Olde herd. Even though Vasska had won, they had lost lifes, bodys were torn, the Bachelors still were in the majority.
Obscura had promised Guntram to stay with the blood bay Exile and to watch out for her self for a while as he tried to find wounded Olde members. She had insisted, not to leave the Exile to die for, she had to make sure that he lived, after all they had done to get this far. Guntram left her with a bad feeling, and he had been right. Obscura was gone, just as the Exile, when he came back.
It was already morning, when Guntram finally had found his friend Arturo, he had searched frantically for him, but everytime he went further, he had to pick up another wounded Olde member. Arturo had barely come back to his senses. Laying on the ground, covered in mud and blood, he was freezing and his body was filled with pain, he could barely feel his legs. His power was drained, his muscles had given everything, his body had taken blows and wounds. Slowly he raised his head, shuffled his body to an upright lying position, when he spotted Guntram galloping towards him. His expression was full of worries but also relieve, finally he had found Arturo.
Arturo didn't say anything, except for one thing. "How is Obscura? Is she safe? Have you protected her?" Guntram hesitated, he told him about the wounded Exile and that they had stayed out of the fight for the whole time, but then.... but then he had lost her. She was no where to be found and some saw her dragging away the Exile with another horse, probably an Bachelor, but he wasn't sure.
Obscura, she was gone and no where to be found."
Oh what have we done... Obscura got kidnapped by Abel and is now an Bachelor captive. Our freshly married couple ;A; I am so sorry for those two.
He had ruptured his tendon on his right front leg, he was bleeding from severe gashes on his body, who knew how many blows he had captured and were not visible. His gift allowed his body to heal slowly, without him concentrating on his wounds, the healing progressed slow, but at least the bleeding stopped as the sun slowly started to shine through the thick layer of clouds. It hadn't stopped raining for hours, now only single drops fell from the sky. Arturo, wounded and broken had missed the half success of the Olde herd. Even though Vasska had won, they had lost lifes, bodys were torn, the Bachelors still were in the majority.
Obscura had promised Guntram to stay with the blood bay Exile and to watch out for her self for a while as he tried to find wounded Olde members. She had insisted, not to leave the Exile to die for, she had to make sure that he lived, after all they had done to get this far. Guntram left her with a bad feeling, and he had been right. Obscura was gone, just as the Exile, when he came back.
It was already morning, when Guntram finally had found his friend Arturo, he had searched frantically for him, but everytime he went further, he had to pick up another wounded Olde member. Arturo had barely come back to his senses. Laying on the ground, covered in mud and blood, he was freezing and his body was filled with pain, he could barely feel his legs. His power was drained, his muscles had given everything, his body had taken blows and wounds. Slowly he raised his head, shuffled his body to an upright lying position, when he spotted Guntram galloping towards him. His expression was full of worries but also relieve, finally he had found Arturo.
Arturo didn't say anything, except for one thing. "How is Obscura? Is she safe? Have you protected her?" Guntram hesitated, he told him about the wounded Exile and that they had stayed out of the fight for the whole time, but then.... but then he had lost her. She was no where to be found and some saw her dragging away the Exile with another horse, probably an Bachelor, but he wasn't sure.
Obscura, she was gone and no where to be found."
Oh what have we done... Obscura got kidnapped by Abel and is now an Bachelor captive. Our freshly married couple ;A; I am so sorry for those two.
Character © Katha88 | ghillietoes42 | pony-bones
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Dawwww the poor things. They didn't even get a honey moon! *snuggles them* its really sad though. I hope they are reunited soon.
But this picture! I can't stop staring at it. I swear since the objectives your art has improved SO much, and it was already awesome.
That background is to die for. I could literally sit here and stare at it all day.
Just the way you have the fog/clouds over the hills and the colors... Its just beautiful.
Plus I love the horses! Arturo's pose is great and the shading on them both is so soft and pretty. It makes me want to go pet them.
But this picture! I can't stop staring at it. I swear since the objectives your art has improved SO much, and it was already awesome.
That background is to die for. I could literally sit here and stare at it all day.
Just the way you have the fog/clouds over the hills and the colors... Its just beautiful.
Plus I love the horses! Arturo's pose is great and the shading on them both is so soft and pretty. It makes me want to go pet them.