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Spring is grey and soft, for Tesleen. It dawns upon them in the way that a flower blossoms, unfurling and slow. There's an unsurety to life, even as rabbits begin springing about, trying to find a mate. They find a home outside of their duties within the hallowed ice of the Archives.

Sigun's not licking her wounds. She isn't. But there's a dreariness to life as she goes through the motions: hunting, resting, fishing a little as the rivers stock up further. She makes faces at herself in the ripples. She feels like she's being followed. Sigun can only hope that it stays that way: as a feeling.

i had a lot of fun with this! i wanted something simple but pleasing, and the busts were just so much fun to do. <3

+ 1 bone

Tesleen belongs to me
Sigun belongs to me

Description

Spring is grey and soft, for Tesleen. It dawns upon them in the way that a flower blossoms, unfurling and slow. There's an unsurety to life, even as rabbits begin springing about, trying to find a mate. They find a home outside of their duties within the hallowed ice of the Archives.

Sigun's not licking her wounds. She isn't. But there's a dreariness to life as she goes through the motions: hunting, resting, fishing a little as the rivers stock up further. She makes faces at herself in the ripples. She feels like she's being followed. Sigun can only hope that it stays that way: as a feeling.

i had a lot of fun with this! i wanted something simple but pleasing, and the busts were just so much fun to do. <3

+ 1 bone

Tesleen belongs to me
Sigun belongs to me