Novel & Cerita Yakko Warner Fanart

There were many spots where the painting was completely illegible, and it would need to be filled in again. Holly stared at the painting closely. The painting style was somber, beautiful, and rich. There were jagged peaks in the painting that looked both majestic and intimidating. The mountain ranges undulated across the page, and there was lush greenery on the slopes. Among the valleys, there were several tiny huts. A recluse sat in one of them, his arms around his knees as he leaned against his bed. She recognized the painting. It was by Stanley Warner, one of the top four watercolor artists of the York era, and it was a painting of a retreat.

Jared said. "A while," Kai repeated. "Well, I have a mate, so I wasn't alone for a while and I have a family," Jared said. "Really, that's interesting, no wonder there was a female scent in this room," Kai muttered. "Your mate, is she also a fighter?" Kai asked. "No, she handles decorations," Jared replied. "I would love to see her skill, maybe I could partner her up with Xylah," he commented. "Oh that would be too much of a favor and I don't think I will be able to pay such a favor," Jared says.