They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.
As the stars that shall be bright when we are dust,
Moving in marches upon the heavenly plain,
As the stars that are starry in the time of our darkness,
To the end, to the end, they remain.
-- For the Fallen, Robert Laurence Binyon
Yesterday was Armistice Day, the date when World War I officially ended and the guns fell silent.
An important date for the Messenger crew of course, so here they are! Just a quick thing, because time constraints, but I wanted to make something for the 11th, because what kind of WWI wannabe-writer would I be if I didn't!?
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.
As the stars that shall be bright when we are dust,
Moving in marches upon the heavenly plain,
As the stars that are starry in the time of our darkness,
To the end, to the end, they remain.
-- For the Fallen, Robert Laurence Binyon
Yesterday was Armistice Day, the date when World War I officially ended and the guns fell silent.
An important date for the Messenger crew of course, so here they are! Just a quick thing, because time constraints, but I wanted to make something for the 11th, because what kind of WWI wannabe-writer would I be if I didn't!?
Category Artwork (Digital) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Dog (Other)
Size 900 x 671px
File Size 1.25 MB
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