| These two are the lovely lady archaeologist, Arwen Kayton, and Rajah, the King of the lost kingdom of Atlantis. I'm really happy with how this digital painting turned out since I haven't done any digital coloring in quite a while. Their poses, and the expressions suit the serene feel too. *Still got a few digital artworks in various stages in progress. Have to see when I can find the time to finish them up. Been busy with stuff.  * Enjoy all.  |
The First Encounter
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Bitter DiscoveryIt had been several weeks since Miroku had up and disappeared, and Sango was starting to feel the pain. So far she had been through denial and anger. Now guilt was beginning to set in, and she was sinking into depression. Kaede had sent Rin around to check on her a number of times, but she'd always sent the girl away, declaring she was fine and could take care of herself.Bitter Discovery
In truth she wasn't and was starting to think she couldn't.
She was lonely and she didn't want to admit it, but she missed Miroku terribly. She couldn't even cook breakfast right because it seemed like every morning she ended up losing it. In spite
by *doggieearlover
Waiting GamesI do not own InuYasha or any of the characters created by Rumiko TakahashiWaiting Games
Waiting Games
"Eight more days of this?" InuYasha asked Miroku. The hanyou raised his arms and let fly with the splitting maul through the piece of wood he was chopping, and tossed it on the pile with the rest of the firewood. His red jacket lay to one side, while his kosode had sweat marks from the warmth of the day and the work he was doing.
Miroku sat under a tree, watching his friend. "It is the next auspicious day. You do want Rin to have the blessing of good fortune i
by =knittingknots
Spring FeverI do not own InuYasha or any of the characters created by Rumiko TakahashiSpring Fever
Spring Fever
It was mid-afternoon on one of those perfect early spring days. InuYasha and Kagome sat under the tree near their garden. The wind in the leaves sighed as the branches swayed in its caress. Blossom time was over, but the ground and the trees were still touched with that newness that only comes in spring. Kagome, her sleeves tied back and the top of her head covered with a scarf, rested her head against her husband's shoulder, watching the dappled patterns of shadow and light move across the ground. The
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- Interests: Artist, Writer, Animation, Reading, Making little dolls, necklaces, Children's books and manga
- Favourite movie: Howl's Moving Castle & Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children
- Favourite band or musician: Nightwish, Enya, musical soundtracks and Elton John
- Favourite genre of music: Celtic & movie soundtracks
- Favourite artist: Rumiko Takahashi, Yuu Watase, & Clamp (lady manga-ka)
- Favourite poet or writer: Mercedes Lackey, J.K. Rowling, J.R.R. Tolkien, Terry Prachett, & my cus
- Favourite style of art: My own manga style
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- Skin of choice: My own.
- Favourite cartoon character: Yue, Sessho-Maru, Kagome, Inu-Yasha, Ranma, Akane, Sae, Michael, Hotohori, Miaka, & others!
- Personal Quote: We have to work together as ONE!
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- Email: mangagirlz@hotmail.com
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'Close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades.'
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Spreads Bird wings... flies into the sky...
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Once there was a girl. That girl grew up, and eventually died. Where did she go? Who knows.
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"One's fear isn't that of what is. It is that of what can never be."
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♪~Music is the one true way to reach their souls~♪
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Spreads Bird wings... flies into the sky...
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Once there was a girl. That girl grew up, and eventually died. Where did she go? Who knows.
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"One's fear isn't that of what is. It is that of what can never be."
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♪~Music is the one true way to reach their souls~♪
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Spreads Bird wings... flies into the sky...
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Once there was a girl. That girl grew up, and eventually died. Where did she go? Who knows.
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"One's fear isn't that of what is. It is that of what can never be."
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♪~Music is the one true way to reach their souls~♪
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