Thats the main character of the yet existing part of the comic, Ataro, before his death. its some of his past ..i wrote something about that its not very good but i think i will post it here
Deepest Gloom
A few years ago, in a whole different place, nearly at the other end of the world, a wolf was born. His fur was white as snow, his legs light grey and his back covered by a grey stripe, which flew along his body from nose to tailtip. It seemed like a sad haze like the sky before rain falls. His father gave him the name Ataro. One day he would become the alpha of a new pack and make his parents proud. His life was carefree and he grew, became strong and fast.
Summer came and he was a year old. Like he was used to he went to the small brook he drank from. As he noticed a loud croak, he saw a toad at the other side and sneaked , not that quiet at all, towards it. Then he made big jump to catch the toad, but in the very last moment it jumped away and as clumsy Ataro was, he landed with his muzzle in mud. Disgruntled he dived his snout into the water, to clean it from all the mud, then he shook fast and walked back from the grass plain into the deep forest. On his way he noticed a bird that hopped on the earth and Ataro wondered about the behavoir of the bird. Ataro stood still and watched the bird for a while, then saw a worm crawling out of the earth which the bird catched fast. Now Ataro understood what this behaviour meant.>>That worm thought it´d rain because of the light shook of the earth, what a smart trick. Sadly it has no use for me, worms really aren´t my taste.<< Ataro thought. The young wolf was very interested in other beeings and wanted to know and learn everything about them. On the way back to his pack he watched many different animals he met. He barely noticed how fast time passed, when he was back at the resting place of the pack, it was night already. To his surprise noone was there. He noticed a strange scent, which he couldn´t assign, that he had never smelled before this way, but still knew somehow. This strange scent covered everyhting else, except another strangely bitter scent of a kind of metal and fire. As he followed that scent for a while which became weaker, he finally found the trail of his packmembers. Hasty he followed the trail of his mother, the bitter scent still in the air vanished completely for Ataro, when he only smelled the scent of blood anymore. Then he ran, ran as fast as he could without loosing the trail. In some distance he found a track of blood, which lead into dense bushes. Ataro became slower and walked along. He already knew who´s blood this had to be, but just didn´t want to believe it hisself, untill he saw her in a small clearing, in a bloodpool...his mother.
He rushed instantly towards her and pushed her head with his snout, but there was no reaction. Lifeless sank her head back again. Her eyes were empty and cold, as if her soul had already left this world...wherever it went. Ataro was shivering, each single muscle in his body cramped. He didn´t know this feeling, he did know the pain of injuries, but that was nothing related to what he was just feeling now. He cried inside, stood there so numb, still looking stunned down to his mother, who lay dead in front of him.
He felt a terrible pain inside his heart, as if it would tear apart slowly all the time. He raised his head to the sky and howled so mournfully, the whole forest stood still , like he was the only individual that existed. All the time he starred up to the merciless, pitchblack, starry sky only asking >> Why?..Why did this happen?...<< As his sight was clearer and he noticed the eternity with all it´s countless stars, he felt so small, so meaningless and worthless, like never before...<<Is a life worth nothing, so meaningless?...>> He wondered. His feelings were mixed, but none of these was good in any kind. He felt deepest mourning, but sametime anger, it was like a blow that bursted his life. The young wolf felt lonely, in a hole of deepest gloom...
please be careful about judgeing the story,because English is Not my first language,it is very hard to translate like it was meant.
Artwork,character and story (C) me
Deepest Gloom
A few years ago, in a whole different place, nearly at the other end of the world, a wolf was born. His fur was white as snow, his legs light grey and his back covered by a grey stripe, which flew along his body from nose to tailtip. It seemed like a sad haze like the sky before rain falls. His father gave him the name Ataro. One day he would become the alpha of a new pack and make his parents proud. His life was carefree and he grew, became strong and fast.
Summer came and he was a year old. Like he was used to he went to the small brook he drank from. As he noticed a loud croak, he saw a toad at the other side and sneaked , not that quiet at all, towards it. Then he made big jump to catch the toad, but in the very last moment it jumped away and as clumsy Ataro was, he landed with his muzzle in mud. Disgruntled he dived his snout into the water, to clean it from all the mud, then he shook fast and walked back from the grass plain into the deep forest. On his way he noticed a bird that hopped on the earth and Ataro wondered about the behavoir of the bird. Ataro stood still and watched the bird for a while, then saw a worm crawling out of the earth which the bird catched fast. Now Ataro understood what this behaviour meant.>>That worm thought it´d rain because of the light shook of the earth, what a smart trick. Sadly it has no use for me, worms really aren´t my taste.<< Ataro thought. The young wolf was very interested in other beeings and wanted to know and learn everything about them. On the way back to his pack he watched many different animals he met. He barely noticed how fast time passed, when he was back at the resting place of the pack, it was night already. To his surprise noone was there. He noticed a strange scent, which he couldn´t assign, that he had never smelled before this way, but still knew somehow. This strange scent covered everyhting else, except another strangely bitter scent of a kind of metal and fire. As he followed that scent for a while which became weaker, he finally found the trail of his packmembers. Hasty he followed the trail of his mother, the bitter scent still in the air vanished completely for Ataro, when he only smelled the scent of blood anymore. Then he ran, ran as fast as he could without loosing the trail. In some distance he found a track of blood, which lead into dense bushes. Ataro became slower and walked along. He already knew who´s blood this had to be, but just didn´t want to believe it hisself, untill he saw her in a small clearing, in a bloodpool...his mother.
He rushed instantly towards her and pushed her head with his snout, but there was no reaction. Lifeless sank her head back again. Her eyes were empty and cold, as if her soul had already left this world...wherever it went. Ataro was shivering, each single muscle in his body cramped. He didn´t know this feeling, he did know the pain of injuries, but that was nothing related to what he was just feeling now. He cried inside, stood there so numb, still looking stunned down to his mother, who lay dead in front of him.
He felt a terrible pain inside his heart, as if it would tear apart slowly all the time. He raised his head to the sky and howled so mournfully, the whole forest stood still , like he was the only individual that existed. All the time he starred up to the merciless, pitchblack, starry sky only asking >> Why?..Why did this happen?...<< As his sight was clearer and he noticed the eternity with all it´s countless stars, he felt so small, so meaningless and worthless, like never before...<<Is a life worth nothing, so meaningless?...>> He wondered. His feelings were mixed, but none of these was good in any kind. He felt deepest mourning, but sametime anger, it was like a blow that bursted his life. The young wolf felt lonely, in a hole of deepest gloom...
please be careful about judgeing the story,because English is Not my first language,it is very hard to translate like it was meant.
Artwork,character and story (C) me
Category Artwork (Digital) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Wolf
Size 1280 x 1047px
File Size 194.7 kB
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