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- Warning - Blood and gore featured in this image -

Before the palomino mare could take another step, the world disappeared below her. With a renewed fury, the Vagabonds dropped down upon the trapped Talorians. From the air, a barrage of incendiary devices fell, exploding as soon as they hit the earth. Smoke, dust and large clods of dirt flew into the air, making it impossible to see the other horses. Panic set in, as Mo's mother disappeared from view. Fear overwhelmed her, blocking out her senses. She couldn't tell up from down, left from right or inside from outside as she reared up, screaming. As her hooves touched down again, Mo felt herself falling. At first, she felt numb, and cold. Thinking herself all right, she attempted to step forward, to flee towards the woods. Pain, white hot and all consuming shocked its way down her front half. With all the force in her lungs, Mo felt a scream rip from her chest, but she heard nothing. Her ears were ringing so badly that she could not hear herself, even screaming as loud as she was physically able. The shooting fear that went through her at her temporary deafness caused her to scream again, standing stock still amidst the rubble.

Moree's entire front half hurt like hell. As her adrenaline finally slipping away, logic returned to Mo. She was a Cleric after all, and her first instinct was to assess the damage. Staring down at her torso, Mo felt suddenly very, very sick. Blood splashed her chest and front legs, like paint markings, and the flesh on her right leg was shredded, hanging in a mass of tendons, visible bone and blood. Abrasions covered her left leg, but nothing as horrible as the mess of her right foreleg. If not for her training, she would have fainted on the spot. Still, she felt sick, and Mo had to close her eyes tightly, unable to move or even look at herself.

Maybe she was screaming for help, maybe she wasn't. Mo could feel her mouth forming words, but the ringing in her ears prevented her from hearing anything. Pain overwhelmed her, and her heart raced. Oh Cascade, what the hell was happening?

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I really pushed myself to try some fun things with this image. I'm very pleased with Mo's shading, as well as how the wounds look.

Plus, I am super proud of the IMAX style roundness that I managed to get with some optical illusions.

Featuring:

Cygnet | Talori | Brewer

SA | Sven | Talori | Entertainer

SA | Kalakara | Talori | Brewer |

Moree | Cleric | Talori |

AP Count:

Moree - Full body (2); Shading (2) - 4 AP
Cygnet - Headshot (1) AP
Sven - Headshot (1); Shading (1) - 2 AP
Kali - Headshot (1); Shading (1) - 2 AP
Full Background - (2) AP
5 FVR (Chapter Bonus) - Converted to AP

Total - 16 AP - Moree

+10 CS - Chapter Bonus

Description
- Warning - Blood and gore featured in this image -

Before the palomino mare could take another step, the world disappeared below her. With a renewed fury, the Vagabonds dropped down upon the trapped Talorians. From the air, a barrage of incendiary devices fell, exploding as soon as they hit the earth. Smoke, dust and large clods of dirt flew into the air, making it impossible to see the other horses. Panic set in, as Mo's mother disappeared from view. Fear overwhelmed her, blocking out her senses. She couldn't tell up from down, left from right or inside from outside as she reared up, screaming. As her hooves touched down again, Mo felt herself falling. At first, she felt numb, and cold. Thinking herself all right, she attempted to step forward, to flee towards the woods. Pain, white hot and all consuming shocked its way down her front half. With all the force in her lungs, Mo felt a scream rip from her chest, but she heard nothing. Her ears were ringing so badly that she could not hear herself, even screaming as loud as she was physically able. The shooting fear that went through her at her temporary deafness caused her to scream again, standing stock still amidst the rubble.

Moree's entire front half hurt like hell. As her adrenaline finally slipping away, logic returned to Mo. She was a Cleric after all, and her first instinct was to assess the damage. Staring down at her torso, Mo felt suddenly very, very sick. Blood splashed her chest and front legs, like paint markings, and the flesh on her right leg was shredded, hanging in a mass of tendons, visible bone and blood. Abrasions covered her left leg, but nothing as horrible as the mess of her right foreleg. If not for her training, she would have fainted on the spot. Still, she felt sick, and Mo had to close her eyes tightly, unable to move or even look at herself.

Maybe she was screaming for help, maybe she wasn't. Mo could feel her mouth forming words, but the ringing in her ears prevented her from hearing anything. Pain overwhelmed her, and her heart raced. Oh Cascade, what the hell was happening?

_____________________________________________________________________________________________________

I really pushed myself to try some fun things with this image. I'm very pleased with Mo's shading, as well as how the wounds look.

Plus, I am super proud of the IMAX style roundness that I managed to get with some optical illusions.

Featuring:

Cygnet | Talori | Brewer

SA | Sven | Talori | Entertainer

SA | Kalakara | Talori | Brewer |

Moree | Cleric | Talori |

AP Count:

Moree - Full body (2); Shading (2) - 4 AP
Cygnet - Headshot (1) AP
Sven - Headshot (1); Shading (1) - 2 AP
Kali - Headshot (1); Shading (1) - 2 AP
Full Background - (2) AP
5 FVR (Chapter Bonus) - Converted to AP

Total - 16 AP - Moree

+10 CS - Chapter Bonus