Fishing Well
August 13th: Added about 50 pixels to the top because if I were to print this the bleed would cut off the white-haired figure’s eyes, and as much as I like cropping faces these days, I’d like them both to have some sort of identity this time.
August 11th: The aftermath of Lost and Found.
“What are you looking at?”
“Fish. See that group over there? I named them after us.”
“Careful. It might just end up on your plate.”
“But that’s treason!”
“Don’t worry, I’ll keep them safe, but you have to promise me one thing in return.”
“What is it?”
“Look at me. Don’t you dare run off like that again. I don’t care how upset people make you. Unless Hades himself is inside our walls–in which case don’t stop running until the ground crumbles beneath you and never look back–but until that happens, you can’t be so reckless. I won’t be so forgiving next time.”
“I promise.”
“Good; however, your little escapade isn’t going to go unpunished. The classes that you’ve missed will be made up for on your own time. In addition, you’re on stable duty for a month. Oh, and one more thing: to save you time, I already went through the trouble of threatening the stablehands for you.”
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There are a few things are still bothering me. I like their expressions on the sketch more.
