The Great Hawk scorned: "How dare the fox mocks us! Can a fox fly? No! Surely not! How rude it might be that one would think herself above her station! The sky is OUR kingdom. No grounded creature may sully it with their earthly filth. How dare she mocks us with ambition! We who ride the cloud-currents unfettered. She is loathsome. She and her kind do not belong here.""But... I." The fox stepped forth in challenge."I will mock you, great hawk of the sky.With your gilded plumage, wings of feather and supremacy... How vain you think us- 'Grounded' unworthy of the skies. By what right do you hold dominion over the clouds? No god, nor master decided your worth be more than another! Yet you look down upon us like plague to your eyes, atop a throne of gifted opulence. I will ruffle those feathers of yours. You might have been given your wings... BUT! I have made my own. Out of light... And hope."~~~~~~~A lot of artists vent their negative feelings into their work. Vent Art it's called. But... I'm sick of feeling down. Feeling beaten. Feeling... Useless. Powerless. I'm tired. Of cutting into my fursonas each and every time to shunt off yet another negative emotion.I made this to inspire hope within myself. That all isn't lost for me just yet.Even if your wings have been clipped. If all there is but the sharp jagged rocks and failed hopefuls belowI'm ready to take fate into my hands and leap towards my freedom...Those runes are part of a created language that I have permission to use. They spell 'flight.' I know... Very original.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Kitsune
Size 2351 x 1567px
File Size 3.57 MB
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