Why exactly Reoku thought using the marshes for cover from the police was a good idea was now lost on him. He was unfamiliar with the area, and hadn't realized that following the small waterway that flowed through there wasn't the best of plans until it was too late. His predicament started simply enough: a confident step saw his long boot start to sink into the soft mud with a wet squelching sound, but that didn't discourage him. The proud catboy thought for sure he could beat the mud and make it to a safe place in the next city. Taking another step, he felt his already stuck boot sink deeper, and once he put his unstuck boot onto the soft earth, it was swallowed up as well. Things only got worse for him from there.
No matter how much he wiggled, Reoku couldn't find the leverage to pull himself out of the thick, sucking mud. Each time he moved, it seemed that the mire would only creep up his body that much more. Before he could catch what was going on, he found that his long coat had been pulled under, along with his body up to his thighs. Desperately, he pushed against the soft mud with his hands, only to gasp in horror as they were greedily engulfed. It took all of Reoku's strength to pull his left arm free, but that effort only ensured that his right arm became even more stuck. "Eugh...this stuff is disgusting!" The catboy groaned, hearing some of the gloppy mud plop back onto the ground from his now encased arm.
The sun was about to set, and Reoku was tired and cold. He remembered hearing something about being okay in quicksand if one didn't struggle, but the need to shiver was too strong. If he wanted to stay warm, he'd have to continue to move. Even when he did remain still, he could feel the weight of his soaked coat pulling him deeper and deeper. Perhaps keeping it on while he was sinking only made matters worse. For a brief moment, he thought about calling out for help, but he knew no one would be around. Reoku had taken this way to stay away from other people, and it wasn't like the marshes got many visitors. He now knew why. Now up to his chest, Reoku was left with somber thoughts. Was this going to be how he checked out? Would the thick muck swallow him alive and bury him for good? Would this be the end of the catboy theif? He didn't know, and that scared him to death.
Well, here's something new from me, eh? I decided to try my hand at a sinking pic. I'm rather happy with the way things turned out. I tried a few new things here and there, and I hope you all enjoy as well. As usual, comments are welcome!
No matter how much he wiggled, Reoku couldn't find the leverage to pull himself out of the thick, sucking mud. Each time he moved, it seemed that the mire would only creep up his body that much more. Before he could catch what was going on, he found that his long coat had been pulled under, along with his body up to his thighs. Desperately, he pushed against the soft mud with his hands, only to gasp in horror as they were greedily engulfed. It took all of Reoku's strength to pull his left arm free, but that effort only ensured that his right arm became even more stuck. "Eugh...this stuff is disgusting!" The catboy groaned, hearing some of the gloppy mud plop back onto the ground from his now encased arm.
The sun was about to set, and Reoku was tired and cold. He remembered hearing something about being okay in quicksand if one didn't struggle, but the need to shiver was too strong. If he wanted to stay warm, he'd have to continue to move. Even when he did remain still, he could feel the weight of his soaked coat pulling him deeper and deeper. Perhaps keeping it on while he was sinking only made matters worse. For a brief moment, he thought about calling out for help, but he knew no one would be around. Reoku had taken this way to stay away from other people, and it wasn't like the marshes got many visitors. He now knew why. Now up to his chest, Reoku was left with somber thoughts. Was this going to be how he checked out? Would the thick muck swallow him alive and bury him for good? Would this be the end of the catboy theif? He didn't know, and that scared him to death.
Well, here's something new from me, eh? I decided to try my hand at a sinking pic. I'm rather happy with the way things turned out. I tried a few new things here and there, and I hope you all enjoy as well. As usual, comments are welcome!
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This certainly is different bro! Good different too! It's always a good idea to keep experimenting with different styles and themes and with this, you've got a winner!
I like how you can really get an idea of the sinking-ness of the bog as it works on creeping up and swallowing poor Reoku. It's a messy, nasty situation to be in and you have done an excellent job of portraying that!
Judging from the mud over his upper body, he's been struggling! Not the best of ideas Mr. Kurosai...
Really like this one bro! Bravo!
I like how you can really get an idea of the sinking-ness of the bog as it works on creeping up and swallowing poor Reoku. It's a messy, nasty situation to be in and you have done an excellent job of portraying that!
Judging from the mud over his upper body, he's been struggling! Not the best of ideas Mr. Kurosai...
Really like this one bro! Bravo!
It's not something I usually do, but it's a interest of mine that I've had for quite a while. ^^ I love to experiment as much as I can to see what works and what doesn't, and I'm glad you think it works so well! Yes, Reoku has been struggling; he's a wiggler, you know! I don't think it's going to help him, though. Thank you kindly for the comment bro! I greatly appreciate it!
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