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She turned to Gwen. "On our way we will be now, Miss Gwen. Best of gods' blessings of fortune upon you fall, and safe may you be from strange spirits."
As she said this her eyes darted nervously in the tan furred rabbit doe's direction. The dark furred otter turned to her cousin and gave a nod, and the two sleek-pelted girls stepped up to the canoes, each laden with packs and bundles, and pushed them into the surf. As the narrow watercraft picked up momentum, they leapt lightly into them and settled amidships, each taking up a double bladed paddle and rowing the canoes forward with powerful strokes, casting a few furtive glances over their shoulders as they receded across the water.
Jane's ears drooped over her slumped shoulders as she watched them row away, her voice sorrowful. "Dang, them gals is right spooked o' me, ain't they?"
Gwen laid a hand on her shoulder and gave her an apologetic look. "I'm sorry. I tried to explain but they just don't understand. Heck, I don't understand it either, but I at least don't blame everything I can't figure out on spirits."
Art and text ©
Warren. Resizing by me.
She turned to Gwen. "On our way we will be now, Miss Gwen. Best of gods' blessings of fortune upon you fall, and safe may you be from strange spirits."
As she said this her eyes darted nervously in the tan furred rabbit doe's direction. The dark furred otter turned to her cousin and gave a nod, and the two sleek-pelted girls stepped up to the canoes, each laden with packs and bundles, and pushed them into the surf. As the narrow watercraft picked up momentum, they leapt lightly into them and settled amidships, each taking up a double bladed paddle and rowing the canoes forward with powerful strokes, casting a few furtive glances over their shoulders as they receded across the water.
Jane's ears drooped over her slumped shoulders as she watched them row away, her voice sorrowful. "Dang, them gals is right spooked o' me, ain't they?"
Gwen laid a hand on her shoulder and gave her an apologetic look. "I'm sorry. I tried to explain but they just don't understand. Heck, I don't understand it either, but I at least don't blame everything I can't figure out on spirits."
Art and text ©
Warren. Resizing by me.
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Otter
Size 1280 x 711px
File Size 132.4 kB
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