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pklcha — ::IoS:: Uncertain times shake the quiet ones
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music : It had to be you - Tommy Profitt
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The voice had echoed through like the clap of thunder in the middle of a summer afternoon. Unexpected, deafening, and scary.
Weevil had frozen on the spot to look at her dad with a brand new feeling she never expected to have with him. Worry. The gentle cervine she had known all her life was now more like the few nomads she had crossed paths with during her travels. Tensed, with cold eyes set on poor Arrats who had the unfortunate idea to stop for just a second as their baby sister Rhea happily bounced to him with a brand new flower crown she had just finished. All simple joy from the little one had been effectively swept away by the order their dad had bellowed out of nowhere. Weevil didn't even know he was able to do that. The only few times he had yelled after her was mostly to get her attention when she was wandering into dangerous areas for a pup. Not... That. Even the crow perched on the roof of their family stash had flinched.
But now... Now the silence was somehow even worse.
It took another moment before their dad finally, and angrily, stomped away, saddle bags empty for now but soon to be filled again. Weevil swallowed nervously, watching as Arrats shook himself slightly and started pulling the cart to the barn to empty his content and hurry back to go and grab more. As he did, the mist seemed to almost try to grab his legs, curling up around them as some intangible tentacles. Weevil decided to follow his lead and gave herself a good shake herself as well before joining poor Rhea who still didn't dare to move.
"Let's try to find something else to do, yeah ?" offered Weevil with as warm a smile as she could muster.
And keep as far out of her dad's way as possible for the rest of the day.
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As the shades stretched with the lowering sun Lunaro looked at the house with a heavy heart. He saw the silhouettes of his children who he had wronged so much.
Quietly he stepped inside and he heard shuffeling. Undoubtedly Arrats still rather avoided him. The boy had earned his soft heart.
Lunaro softly knocked at the door. It took a little while but eventually Arrats opened it and after a short moment of quiet Lunaro just embraced his son and he quietly spoke his apology.
Rhea and Weevil carefully had poked their heads around the corner. Both relieved for their father to have shifted back to his true nature.
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Activity : Event : Prelude
Prompt 1 : Stockpile
Import: 09 - Weevil
Link to EXP tracker: Here
Trait : Extrovert - Treasure Hunter
EXP:
Fullbody :
Lineart : +4
Base color +3
Shaded : +3
Complex bg : +3
Other Centaur x3 : +6
Personal : +2
Official event : +2
Collab : +1
Villager present : +2 (Traveler's Homestead )
Story (432w) : +4
Extrovert : +3
Total : +33
Import: 0136 - Lunaro
Link to EXP tracker: Here
Trait : Resistant - Treasure Hunter - Diurnal
EXP:
Fullbody :
Lineart : +4
Base color +3
Shaded : +3
Complex bg : +3
Other Centaur x3 : +6
Official event : +2
Collab : +1
Villager present : +2 (Traveler's Homestead )
Story (432w) : +4
Diurnal: +3
Total : +31
Import: 0377 - Arrats
Link to EXP tracker: Here
Trait : ---
EXP:
Fullbody :
Lineart : +4
Base color +3
Shaded : +3
Complex bg : +3
Other Centaur x3 : +6
Personal : +2
Official event : +2
Collab : +1
Story (432w) : +4
Total : +28
Import: 0308 - Rhea
Link to EXP tracker: Here
Trait : --
EXP:
Fullbody :
Lineart : +4
Base color +3
Shaded : +3
Complex bg : +3
Other Centaur x3 : +6
Personal : +2
Official event : +2
Collab : +1
Story (432w) : +4
Total : +28
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Another Family is prepping themselves for the worse. Although this time, things might be a little more snappy. Poor Lunaro is stressed out of his mind. There's too much to do and too little time.
Line, color and the second part of the story were made by the amazing AkinaTakesora ~ I took care of the roughs, the shading and the first part of the story x)
