Brighthollow Banquet
Prompt: Happy Brighthollow Banquet, everyxyn! During the Brighthollow Banquet, there are large harvests of the fruits, flowers and vegetables unique to Lunerest. There’s often great banquets and balls to attend. Rogue spirits float through the air and give out tricks and treats during this time! Xyns tour through Lunerest, appreciating the pixyns’ work changing the seasons. Xyns dress up in costumes to celebrate their ancestors and the lost spirits drifting about. The sky and forests are often lit up with these little spirits!
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I chose some of the xyns I haven't drawn that often yet. Giving the children some LOVE <3. I promptly made a few mistakes, but if you cannot spot them they aren't there x'D. Can you tell I'm REALLY after some shop items this month, LOL? I also wrote a little something that goes with this picture, so here we GO.
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Lucky took a deep breath, taking in the fresh autumn air, which was smelling like wet leaves and earth. A small group of xyns had gathered on the clearing of the forest, though it was only moxyns and vexyns. The pixyns remained unseen, as per usual, yet their presence was undeniable.
Pixyn magic hung heavy in the air, small orbs of light floating around, spreading a gentle golden shine. Even though Lunerest was a world of almost eternal night, the pixyn magic illuminated the clearing and made it seem as if it were in the hours of dusk. The little guys had really gone all out with their magic: The ground was covered in pumpkins and mushrooms and even while Lucky was onlooking, small mushrooms kept popping up from the ground. Lucky thought that the pixyns had either cleaned away the leaves, so that their work could be seen better, or kept them on the trees by sheer force of will.
Lucky looked around. He didn’t know the xyns present, though some faces seemed vaguely familiar. Possibly he’d seen them on some other festival before.
A moxyn and a vexyn, clearly friends, walked the clearing together, the smaller xyn collecting mushrooms in a basket. The bigger vexyn watched the magic floating in the air, a fascinated smile on his face. It seemed logical: Their kind excelled in physical strength but was unable to use magic themselves. The last moxyn of the group was clearly elderly and even though her looks didn’t give it away, Lucky could read it in in the magical aura surrounding her.
They all seemed to enjoy themselves, and Lucky wasn’t a shy xyn. So, with a broad smile, he hopped into the clearing, joining his people in the fun.
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Hope you liked it!
~Tav
Submitted By Tav
Submitted: 2 years ago ・
Last Updated: 2 years ago
