[Ember Sky]

When the fire had consumed everything, the blur of moss vanished. The forest had ashes raining from the sky, and nothing could stop it. The tiny survivor darted away from it's home, and ran until he could no more, and flopped onto the grass. Powerless, weak, he could barely open his eyes, but when the sky sparked with green, his eyes appealed and gazed and the green orb shot to the edge of the blanket of night. He was mistified, and desperatly tried to make his own light, and threw his hands, the green flicked on, and lit the world up again for the loner.

Aww, This is my fursona Kanoe whos home was burnd by evil creatures. He was the only one of his kind that survived, and once he saw the light, he knew what he'd do forever, magic.

I'm happy with Kanoe, but not with the background.

Do not steal Kanoe, or the art!
~Shadow