Hiya! Here is my finished CCE entry! I hope you like it! I worked very hard on it. Press space to see the drawing! I still feel like I could do better with this drawing, but I'm overall pretty satisfied with it. (And I love that background I made!) The story is a little eerie, I tried my hand at writing a ghost story, tell me what you think! I used kirta to recolour and redraw some of the line art. I own this character. If anybody redraws this character, please give credit to me.
Character: Snowstalk Story: Snowstalk has recently died in a battle, killed by her son who had been manipulated by a villain. She is now walking atop a frosted frozen snowy mountain, wishing she could've tried harder to save her son. Wishing you could've tried to reason with him or at least try to free him instead of fighting him and giving the villain exactly what he wanted. Although she is dead, she can still feel the frigid air, and as tears slip down her eyes, they freeze against her fur before they can fall. Because of the frozen tears, her eyes too begin the freeze up, and now have a thin layer of ice over them. As she breathes her breath, it turns foggy. For this is no ordinary mountain, but instead is the mountain of Lost Souls. Where lost souls wander for eternity, choosing to haunt the mountain instead of choosing a happy and peaceful afterlife. Snowstalk now wanders the mountains endlessly thinking constantly of her pain, forever grieving, she is hoping to one day reunite with her son. Hoping Whenever she encounters a living soul, unless it is her son, she attacks them and drives them out of the mountains in untamed fury and agony, taking her suffering out on the unfortunate victim. Now it has been hundreds of years since she died, and some say the you can hear her wailing whenever the moon is full filling anyone nearby with grief, and can hear her singing a tearful lullaby whenever the sky has no moon filling anyone nearby with dread. And should you get close enough, you might be able to hear her constant sniffling of frozen tears. For she is a spirit the world will not soon forget, but no one every found out what happened to her son.
