Rivers in the Night

The night was still, it was the calm before the raging storm. A feeling haunted every tent of the tribes members. Where was the Prince? where was their Princess and the young heirs?

Little creek returned to his wife, his youngest son Ariel ran to him as fast as his little legs could take him. Little creek souped his son into his arms, and tears flew down his face. Soon Ariel cried too. Heaven watched silently from behind her son as the two men cried, tears flew from her eyes slowly. Her Husband was a broken man, and thier family would never be the same, as Little creek was not Able to find thier Daughters and eldest son.

They had lost their lives to the Calvary, pale horse riders, strangers and thieves to their land. Had they won?.

What could explain the rivers that where being made in the shadows of that nigh

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Dúnedain	May 23, 2012

Thank you

i'm glad this image went over well.


Singapaw	May 21, 2012

Lovely. I'm glad some people still like human characters c:


Guest	May 21, 2012

Awh, I wanna know more now ): but it's wonderfu; picture and the wording perfected the touch! Good Job! (:


Dúnedain	May 16, 2012

thank you


HayleyWo lf	May 16, 2012

	The Albino&Royal herds

So sad...

Very beautiful scene though great job on it.

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