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The fox looked into his eyes. The two of them were battered, bruised, and exhausted. Their weapons empty, knives lost somewhere in the mud. Only their bare hands remained. Breaking free of the snow leopards grasp on his arm, Baron stood up. Dropping the bolt on his pistol he holstered it. Looking back down at the snow leopard Baron gave him a two finger salute, then wandered off to find friendly trenches. Verith merely layed there for a moment. Wondering why the fox would give up and walk away. Something felt familiar, an odd pang of emotion shot through him before he tucked it back away. His luck had yet again helped him survive.
Art by the amazing pgm300 https://twitter.com/schewiener?t=UmhiDfffpWSdkrYMGgnlSA&s=09
Also featuring my lovely friend
and his dear character Verith.
Art by the amazing pgm300 https://twitter.com/schewiener?t=UmhiDfffpWSdkrYMGgnlSA&s=09
Also featuring my lovely friend
and his dear character Verith.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Still Life
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Size 1280 x 745px
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