This mountain range has a high altitude lake, to which the Black Shell tribe calls home.
The Onyxa clan's damned dam has screwed up the lives of the peaceful Black Shell tribe long enough.
A marine Black Shell force launches an assault from the dam break at low tide with the aid of an unusual ally -a wyvern(it was found crapping near a crab den, and caught off guard. It promised to be tame as long as the Shells didn't kill it during its major shit. Its embarassing, really.)
Their objective; a fishing shrine at the base of the dam fortress. Desecrate it, and the slutty sea goddess will not supply their food for the coming winter months. A perfect plan, to turn the tide.
Unfortunately, Smelly Urchin, a captain of the Black Shells has just run out of luck, and takes 2 arrows in the spine.[this leads to the invention of the "rolling-chair".] Barracuda, the assault commander swears vengeance. A 'mantar' dices up some opposition in the meantime, and the Giant Arantian Crab crew is happy with the days frags.
Another day, another battle, in the nation of the Sun.
good to see you're still getting some time to paint
subject matter is grade A choice like always.... and the colours
and execution... yeah, it's good to see something new from you *gush*
Devious Comments
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You can't change what you've done,
so you might as well take pride in it
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You are Now reading this.
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Succes is being on the road to your dream and enjoying the hike.
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Deléitate así mismo en Jehová y el concederá las peticiones de tu corazón.
subject matter is grade A choice like always.... and the colours
and execution... yeah, it's good to see something new from you *gush*
I really want to know what kind of brushes you use
this is just amazing
absoultely amazing for 5-6 hours
teach meee!
kthxbai
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.:the-moon-unit:.
whatever you want it to be
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..oO my gallery Oo..
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