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Woop! Doing a page background in between studying I'm just excited to finally be finishing these pages...the line art has been sitting for months.

Hope you like it!

Pg 153: SR Comic: Pg 153

Pg 151:

Pg 1: SR Comic: Pg1 *Redone*

Original version (for those who still want to read/compare the old pages, I won't delete them) : Scarlet River: Pg 1

Written Version: Scarlet River P1 The moon was a sliver in the sky, only dimly shining on a winter night. Darkness clung to the snow-covered forest below; deep shadows lying beneath the bare, black branches. Through thick swathes of snow a young cat struggled forward. Her head barely cleared the surface of the cold, white substance, and her brown, silver-striped coat was plastered to her sides, revealing a jutting ribcage. She had been running for many suns and moons now, relying on instinct and a darker resource...one that the kit tried hard to ignore.
She took another faltering step, her paws numb. I have to get help. She thought faintly. Her next paw-step slipped, and she fell into the icy drifts, weakly shivering. Through half-closed eyes, she stared up through the bare arms of the trees. The sky was dark and clouded, the claw-like moon half covered. She struggled to stand, but there was no strength left in her thin, bony le

Description
Woop! Doing a page background in between studying I'm just excited to finally be finishing these pages...the line art has been sitting for months.

Hope you like it!

Pg 153: SR Comic: Pg 153

Pg 151:

Pg 1: SR Comic: Pg1 *Redone*

Original version (for those who still want to read/compare the old pages, I won't delete them) : Scarlet River: Pg 1

Written Version: Scarlet River P1 The moon was a sliver in the sky, only dimly shining on a winter night. Darkness clung to the snow-covered forest below; deep shadows lying beneath the bare, black branches. Through thick swathes of snow a young cat struggled forward. Her head barely cleared the surface of the cold, white substance, and her brown, silver-striped coat was plastered to her sides, revealing a jutting ribcage. She had been running for many suns and moons now, relying on instinct and a darker resource...one that the kit tried hard to ignore.
She took another faltering step, her paws numb. I have to get help. She thought faintly. Her next paw-step slipped, and she fell into the icy drifts, weakly shivering. Through half-closed eyes, she stared up through the bare arms of the trees. The sky was dark and clouded, the claw-like moon half covered. She struggled to stand, but there was no strength left in her thin, bony le