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Deeplake, unfortunately you are correct. XD

Hope you like it!

Pg 34: SR Comic: Pg 34

Pg 32:

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
Deeplake, unfortunately you are correct. XD

Hope you like it!

Pg 34: SR Comic: Pg 34

Pg 32:

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