Anything More

Standing before the lonely grey of the moon sent the uncertainties spiraling through his mind. It was then, in a crowd of none, that the intimacy had worn off and the doubts moved in. Even the grass under his feet could not console him as it usually did, offering promises and whispers of life. Tonight Roarri would stand alone, and he knew it.

Quietly, as if to wake its spirit, Roarri looked up to the curtain of stars above and whispered , “When had there ever been anything more than me?”

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A doodle I did in the math lab a few days ago. I actually liked it despite its flaws. Anyway, this is my character (and one of my deeply personal original characters, named Roarri...Roarri Coyote to be exact. :] Coyotes are my favorite animal.

Oh, let me know if the transparency doesn't work!

--ugh. Had to repost because my computer's a douche bag. -.-