[molotov]

xxxxxxuser. Miavinn
xxxxxxname. luce

base: windswept
wings: round
ears: horse 2
tail: tempest

[alphanea]

fable name: malaise
song: a faint music emanates from an unseen radio, somewhere just far away to be barely heard.
entry: i went for a backrooms/pool rooms/liminal space sort of setting and focused more on the setting than the fable. i personally think it'd be horrifying to see a spooky horse stare at you from the slide while contrastingly cheery (albeit distorted) music plays on in the background

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[Toffi~]

fable name: Weeping Angel
song: Lullaby of Woe - Ashley Serena
entry: whoever wins is free to keep my art

[astral.]

fable name: phantom
song: oh klahoma - Jack Stauber
entry:

There once was a young girl who watched horse races with her beloved grandfather. She would bet on the same horse, who would win each time she watched. This intrigued her grandfather, so he bet on the horse and won. As her reward, he gifted her a porcelain replica with wings.

The porcelain horse became the girls object of affection and went with her everywhere. He watched her grow, and in turn grew lonelier himself. Some nights even wandering off the shelf to sleep beside her, even if it caused a crack in his porcelain chest.

It wasn’t long before the humans waged a war and the nuclear warfare had taken many lives. In her final moments she took him off the shelf to place him on the swing where they used to play and seated him down gently, expressing her love for him with her dying breath.

He watched her the seasons change, his porcelain body becoming apart of the soil. He longed to see her again.

It was his love and longing that turned into the magic needed to create this fable.
He wanders the forest, calling out for his girl, barely holding onto his memories of her.

[certified]

mark mark mark omg

[moonland]

marking~

[coolrat]

fable name: Tempest
song: Apparitions - Brian Balmages
entry:

whoever wins is free to use this art w/ credit ^^

[Nanorat]

fable name: Dove
song: See what Ive become
entry:

Everything's dark. Lightnings strike through the cold air, but each flash brings only pain with it. Regret filled with bitter memories of made mistakes scuttles around like a dense fog. Disappointment and longing for things now lost forever intertwine like slithering snakes, choking screams of desperation inside the throat, and only breaking heartbeat pierces the crushing silence.

Fear, insecurity and doubt are running side by side like hunting dogs, seeking to sink their fangs in, waiting for the right moment, a second of weakness, distraction. All joints are heavy, as if weighted with a thousand stinging lead needles. Stepping forward makes the ground slip away right from under the hooves, leaving only gaping abyss to fall into. There is no escape...

Because what can be more unsettling than one's own troubled mind...

[elderling]

mark!

[saorsa]

fable name: Masichuvio, commonly referred to as Masi
song: The Dark Forest
entry:

The air was thick, and warm as he inhaled, desperate to get a sense of what lie ahead. There - a faint, but real - maybe… - scent of dusty, old pages ahead of him. But why? Barely audible falling rain dampened his silvery fur as his dark eyes strained in the night, thanks to the heavy cover of clouds barely visible above the thick forest canopy that rested silently in the air overhead. Careful, he had to be careful now. His ebony hooves sunk slightly in the damp earth beneath him as he stepped onward toward the scent. The forest floor was covered in a layer of soft moss and dew covered leaves as he recalled the stories he’d heard about this place. Nobody quite knew what was hidden in the depths of the thick forest but he was determined to find out its secrets. [146 words]