It's that time of the day again. The breeze is oversaturated with a musky, pheromone-filled scent. Your lungs feel heavy with each breath of the intoxicating forest air. It has a potency far greater than any other evening. You soon see why as you enter a familiar clearing. You quietly watch the beast use your favorite hive. It buries its shaft deep into the mound. Your envy swells as you listen to its guttural grunts. You know you should just find another colony for this evening, but you can't resist the intoxicating aroma of the two creatures.
I went ahead and colored the line drawing I did a few days ago. I am swiftly becoming enamored with this creature. It's really growing on me.
GabbySummers
2022-07-14 14:27:33 +0000 UTC