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I have started a series of pictures all with a short story of The Bird People of Kallas, Kallas being a planet light years from our own. I am working on a prolog to this picture that explains a little about Kallas and their civilization but here you could say is chapter one in the series.
And English is not my first language so I apologize if my grammar is really bad
The Bird People of Kallas: 1, This is what I once were
I often come here to meet them. They live in the trees that grow at the edge of the cliff. They fly freely and easily through the clouds following the winds and letting the currents bring them upwards. These creatures, these beautiful winged creatures. They are the Mari.
It’s hard to believe that this is what I once was, that I used to fly as they do now. I have no idea why I became one of those that changed so much over only a few years, no one knows. I walk forward closer to the edge then I see him, my friend, my dear friend. I stretch out my hand and he softly lands on it.
“My friend let’s talk, let me know how the winds are and I will tell you how my life is” and while we talk, my friend and I, I always think that, this is what I once were.
|Future||One Ring to rule them all|
|Unicorn||Guardian of the Forest|