Click for next ----------------------------------------------------------------- 1. Scarecrow in field with mist 2. Mossy running (happy/sad tears) ----------------------------------------------------------------- Bio for Mosso. ----------------------------------------------------------------- All the scarecrow ever wanted was to be alive. It watched the birds swoop and dive, and longed to fly with them. It watched the hares race and sprint, and yearned to run with them. It watched the lambs frolic and leap, and ached to play with them. But for all that the scarecrow saw, no one ever came close except one crow. And even if the scarecrow could have spoken to the crow, it had no words. ----------------------------------------------------------------- But one day, a sorcerer came to the scarecrow's lonely, foggy, chalk-cliffed island. The sorcerer saw how the scarecrow hungered to live, to be one with the sea and the sky and the earth. So he set the scarecrow free, and its body of straw became a living, breathing body, and its weathered gloves became paws, and it blinked its button eyes and opened its mouth of black thread and took its first breath. ----------------------------------------------------------------- It smelt the mice in the cornfield and the sweet scent of the magnolia trees. It swished its tail, no longer made of hay, and raced down to the shore to gaze at the ocean it had watched from afar. "Goodbye, Mossy," the sorcerer whispered, ----------------------------------------------------------------- oh damn that's a really long bio...eh. Art: me on Procreate (Studio pen & Smoke for fog) Total time taken: 2hrs 21mins (+30mins for bio)
