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rainbowfic2014-08-09 11:00 pm
shadowsong26) wrote in rainbowfic2014-08-09 11:00 pm
Mystic Beach Blue #13, Alice Blue #7, Fish Blue #8
Name: shadowsong26
Story: The Edge
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: Mystic Beach Blue #13. this one, Alice Blue #7. begin at the beginning and go on till you come to the end; then stop, Fish Blue #8. Elephantnose fish
Supplies and Materials: miniature, photography, frame, oils, feathers, pastels (my current gen + romance card B1 "curiosity"), novelty beads, yarn, beading wire
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Characters: Isshiri
Warnings: Nope
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always.
After the war, Isshiri set off exploring. He went all over the world, everywhere he could access.
It took him nearly seven years, with several detours along the way, but he eventually made it all the way to the eastern coast of the continent, the edge of the known world.
He sat on the edge of a long dock, dangling his foot into the water, watching the sun rise, and the water change. It was so clear, so pretty--almost like in the Islands, but greener.
He tilted his head back, with a smile, and daydreamed about where he'd go next.
Story: The Edge
'Verse: Feredar
Colors: Mystic Beach Blue #13. this one, Alice Blue #7. begin at the beginning and go on till you come to the end; then stop, Fish Blue #8. Elephantnose fish
Supplies and Materials: miniature, photography, frame, oils, feathers, pastels (my current gen + romance card B1 "curiosity"), novelty beads, yarn, beading wire
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Characters: Isshiri
Warnings: Nope
Notes: Constructive criticism welcome, as always.
After the war, Isshiri set off exploring. He went all over the world, everywhere he could access.
It took him nearly seven years, with several detours along the way, but he eventually made it all the way to the eastern coast of the continent, the edge of the known world.
He sat on the edge of a long dock, dangling his foot into the water, watching the sun rise, and the water change. It was so clear, so pretty--almost like in the Islands, but greener.
He tilted his head back, with a smile, and daydreamed about where he'd go next.
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Well, there's still quite a bit of the interior of the continent to explore, plus the northern and southern coastlines...he doesn't travel very fast, and he tends to get sidetracked easily. He's got plenty of world to keep himself busy exploring.