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My graduation project was 78 page illustrated book about the World of Nova and so i decided to pick up some of the sketches and pictures that are on the book and post them here along with some excerpts form the book, sadly the book its all in Spanish so I will translate those excerpts so please deal with my not so impressive translation skills. thankfully 
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The story of Alana Grayskies is not a happy one. Having lost her parents at a young age, she was adopted by a soldier. Unfortunately, war took that from her as well. With nowhere to go and no one to turn to as a parental figure. Alana was taken to the city of Teslan and enlisted to learn the ways of a Thundercaller at the tender age of 10 years. The harsh nature of her childhood, along with the brutal rountines of Thundercaller training, rendered her nearly mute; she refused to talk anyone as she knew that no one cared what the homeless orphan had to say. Only that they cared about her potential as a Thundercaller.
And that is exactly what she gave them. Her instructors were impressed with what she had become capable of. But that admiration quickly soured and turned to fear when she began to surpass even them. Upon reaching the age of 18, she was no longer considered a promising student, but rather a silent monster to be unleashed on the enemies of Teslan. Everyone feared her and yet, throughout it all, she remained silent with no words of protest.
More years passed, and still Alana waited, locked away. Until one day the sound of battle arrived at her door, drawing closer.
The one who entered the room was not an instructor, come to summon her to fight, as Alana had expected. But instead, a soldier, his right arm clad in an iron claw.
"Are you OK?" The wolfen extended his metallic appendage out towards the female. She looked him over: Tall, well-muscled with light, blue fur and silvery hair. His gaze was fierce, yet comforting. A feeling she had not felt since being adopted by the soldier. Past and possibility played out within Alana's mind in mere seconds. She didn't have to think twice about her reaction, grabbing the male's hand.
"The city of Teslan is now under occupation by my forces. The ones that locked you here no longer hold any authority. What you do with your life from here, is your decision."
From that day forward, Alana has stood by her savior's side; the one who acknowledged her as an individual after so many years. She knows that his iron claw will always point her the right direction.
Alana Grayskies and The World of Nova belong to Me.
xvarchonvx helped me again with the correction.The story of Alana Grayskies is not a happy one. Having lost her parents at a young age, she was adopted by a soldier. Unfortunately, war took that from her as well. With nowhere to go and no one to turn to as a parental figure. Alana was taken to the city of Teslan and enlisted to learn the ways of a Thundercaller at the tender age of 10 years. The harsh nature of her childhood, along with the brutal rountines of Thundercaller training, rendered her nearly mute; she refused to talk anyone as she knew that no one cared what the homeless orphan had to say. Only that they cared about her potential as a Thundercaller.
And that is exactly what she gave them. Her instructors were impressed with what she had become capable of. But that admiration quickly soured and turned to fear when she began to surpass even them. Upon reaching the age of 18, she was no longer considered a promising student, but rather a silent monster to be unleashed on the enemies of Teslan. Everyone feared her and yet, throughout it all, she remained silent with no words of protest.
More years passed, and still Alana waited, locked away. Until one day the sound of battle arrived at her door, drawing closer.
The one who entered the room was not an instructor, come to summon her to fight, as Alana had expected. But instead, a soldier, his right arm clad in an iron claw.
"Are you OK?" The wolfen extended his metallic appendage out towards the female. She looked him over: Tall, well-muscled with light, blue fur and silvery hair. His gaze was fierce, yet comforting. A feeling she had not felt since being adopted by the soldier. Past and possibility played out within Alana's mind in mere seconds. She didn't have to think twice about her reaction, grabbing the male's hand.
"The city of Teslan is now under occupation by my forces. The ones that locked you here no longer hold any authority. What you do with your life from here, is your decision."
From that day forward, Alana has stood by her savior's side; the one who acknowledged her as an individual after so many years. She knows that his iron claw will always point her the right direction.
Alana Grayskies and The World of Nova belong to Me.
Category Artwork (Traditional) / General Furry Art
Species Wolf
Size 671 x 848px
File Size 160.5 kB
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