#*fog

[seabeck]

Valley below

[mammoth-clangen]

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I promised you Bats and I have delivered! Sorry he's having a bad time though c':

This moon is sad but I really love it tbh, I enjoyed getting to explore all the kids personalities a bit better! Also yes, Dart is- what we in the business call- a bit clueless /affectionate

FOG TIME!! I drove through a huge fogbank for nearly an hour in August and since then i have desperately wanted to draw a foggy moon. Moon 6 was already colour coded by that point and this one made sense, so I went with it eve

Kindred of the Mammoth is on Comicfury as well!

[sanseterrer]

The foggy village

[academic-vampire]

𝔞𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔤 𝔯𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔰 𝔦𝔫…

[chasingrainbowsforever]

~ Aqua and Orange ~

[pangeen]

" Morning Light " // © fernlichtsicht

[sweetd3lights]

[rosechata]

dylan spitz

[photographss-world]

🌹Seni görmek başka 🥰

🦋Seni özlemek bir başka 🥀

🌼Seni sevmek bamb' AŞK'a...🦋

🐞Kalbimi kalbinin içine koydum❤️

❤️Sevdiğim uzaklar yakın olsun diye..🌹

☕️Günaydın🌞 sabahınız güzel olsun🌼🍃🕊

[ltwilliammowett]

Ghostly tall Ship - The Picton Castle rolls in through the fog in Nova Scotia, Halifax, by Andres Iriarte Echegoyen

[opdrie]

[tyummy-rp]

“Oh! Oh god, duh!!” She’s giggling all the while, wiggling the wand around once more. “Rorrim!” A tiny little body length mirror appears before Rose, something about even just that had Tara laughing even harder.

do you believe in magic? | open

pu! ekaw, pu! ekaw, pu! ekaw

The words echoed in Tara’s subconscious, an attempt to pull her from a deep slumber. Her phone was lit up, 3:33 AM shining on the screen. Witching hour. In her bed, Tara was sat up right, mouth moving, words falling from her lips, though she was still totally unconscious.

Slowly, her eyes fluttered open, glowing a soft purple color that seemed to illuminate the darker space. She was still her, but there was something new inside of her, something propelling her forward.

“sdrac torat.” Again, a voice that was hers but foreign to her filled the room as she sat on the middle of her floor. “tlas.” Both her Tarot Cards and salt seemed to appear from nowhere. She doesn’t question it, in the moment is all makes sense. On the floor, she draws a protection circle, followed by a star on the inside. “Seldnac.” with that command, mini tea lights floated from her closet, “thgil.” The candles situated themselves into the proper spots on the protection circle before lighting themselves.

An hour later her room was filled with various items, tea lights the only source of light in the room. Her eyes were still glowing, a map spread out on her floor, a locator spell of sorts being done. She was missing something, and whatever was inside her was guiding her towards it. “Em wohs.” Tara was leaning over the map, focusing on the feeling bubbling inside of her. Blood dripped onto the map, an answer to a question she still didn’t understand. Bringing her hand up to her nose, she didn’t flinch, just took the location and left.

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Hours later, Tara could be spotted on the quad. The sun had finally come out, but she hadn’t even noticed how much time had passed. Her arms were full of books, cards, various vials and ingredients, heading back to Alpha. She was still in her PJ’s, still in a trance, and eyes still glowing purple.

[sanseterrer]

Night trails

[picsfromsiberiangirl]

Nothing Lasts Forever.

[pangeen]

" SIGNS " // © Neil Burnell

[sorrowsofasoul]