|It's always nice to have points.. I'm actually keeping points to someday adopt a Griffsnuff character|
RemembranceTwo figures, dressed in black, walked solemnly through the dew-covered grasses of the cemetery.Remembrance by duchessaLaura
The taller carried a basket, filled with a number of tools and things while the other held a box of wildflowers in her arms. They stopped under a willow tree, glancing at each other before kneeling in the grass.
Zanaia Marie Swift pushed her sleeves up, digging through the basket until she found a set of pruning shears.
With careful hands, she cut away the weeds that had grown around the marble headstones, fingers brushing over the names carved into the stone.
Grant Matthews Swift and Angela Lucille Swift-De la Fontaine.
When she hesitated, Timbira set her box down, leaning over to hug her twin, feeling her own gaze blur slightly at the memories of family.
They knelt like that for who knows how long, tear streaked memories of camping with their father, cooking with their mother... Learning and playing and being a family.
A chilling breeze pulled them from the painful memories, and Zanaia loo
AlwaysRowan looked up as his mother poked her head into his room, holding an envelope in one hand. Wordlessly, she set it on his dresser before pulling her head back and closing the door behind her.Always by duchessaLaura
The young man listened intently, waiting for her footsteps to recede before taking the envelope in his hands.
His name and address was written in her chicken-scratch script, and in the top corner, was her own name and address, smudged by what looked to be drops of water.
Picking up a small sword-like letter opener - a gift from her - Rowan slicked open the letter, and a piece of parchment fell to the bed.
A sweet scent, fruity, almost like peaches, filled he air, and Rowan breathed in sharply. It was Cahlia's favorite perfume.
He gingerly picked up the letter, unfolding it.
The writing was thin, and there were places where the slanting letters were blurred, as if she had been crying.
Once you told me that it didn't seem right to say goodbye...
I thought I'd have to - I th
Sale: 1 coyote, 1 fox, 1 bobcat!Edit: Still looking to sell these last four pelts. If they do not sell within the next few weeks, they will be cut up and used for crafts!Sale: 1 coyote, 1 fox, 1 bobcat! by blondecoyote
Alright, finally got around to taking pictures and making this journal! I can only ship to the USA and shipping is plus $10 for one pelt. If you buy more than one, we can discuss shipping charges. I do take payment plans but I will not ship the pelts until they are fully paid for.
I also do not take trades! I sadly don't have room for these pelts anymore and am not looking to get any others.
Please note me or comment if you are interested in one of them.
#2 Coyote - Asking $90 plus $10 for shipping
- dry tanned, ventral cut
- ears turned, has all paw pads and claws, plenty of lip but no eye lids
- could be mounted with work... however leather is older so it might not hold up
- 52 inches from
I'm an artist, a writer, a singer. |
I am many things, insane included.
I have my moments of biting sarcasm, though you can always count on me to listen and give advice.
I like taxidermy, and I am studying to be a zoo keeper. I am a Christian who believes that Jesus died for my sins, but that Nature has a higher meaning.
I love the outdoors.
Books are my life, and my friends mean the world to me, as do my characters and my family.
I am feline-minded, feline-hearted: I identify strongly with Snow Leopard.
Who am I, you ask?
I am simply me.
You may not like it, you may want me to change...
But I won't.
Take it or leave it, darling, what you see is what you get.
No questions asked.