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The founders (well, sort of)

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I actually drew this way before the prologue, and I was honestly really proud of it, which is why I pushed myself to finish the prologue so I can post it!

The kitties... let's see how they survive out there in the wasteland :)

Full allegiances under cut!

Bat bit and ten

White stick with a red light

Floats past her on the right

White stick on the rock

Roping in the wind

Are you hungry?

 Do you know what to eat?

Floating in the blue

I hear you, your voice

It comes out above my head

Close to you, close to you

 There is one bird in my house

She said you woke up from a dream

He heard Mama Cass

He felt better if I would

Have known those things

 It damped his mood for a second

Then he remembered where he was

He regained his perspective

That felt a lot better

 It gets much better

He laid down on his bed

With the front door open

And the sunlight

Flooding into the room, he smelt tire

He laid back listening to a fly

 He saw washing hanging in the sun

He caught a fleeting glimpse of a man

Moving uphill, pursued by a bus

He saw a white church with a

Three blue domed roof

 A crucifix on the top

And an ant walked

Along the edge of his book

He heard another bell

And a braying mustache

And a moped started up

 Sounding like a chainsaw

Of tiny firecrackers

And he smelled tire again

A fly came dim

Along the shaft of sunlight

Coming through the open door

 He watched it cross the room

And get halfway and then it

Turned around and left, he laughed

 There is one bird in my house

There is one bird in my house

There is one bird in my house

There is one bird in my house

 He saw washing hanging in the sun

He caught a fleeting glimpse of a man

Moving uphill, pursued by a bus

He saw a white church with a

Three blue domed roof

 A crucifix on the top

And an ant walked

Along the edge of his book

He heard another bell

And a braying mustache

And a moped started up

 Sounding like a chainsaw

Of tiny firecrackers

And he smelled tire again

A fly came dim

Along the shaft of sunlight

Coming through the open door

 He watched it cross the room

And get halfway and then it

Turned around and left, he laughed

 There is one bird in my house

There is one bird in my house

There is one bird in my house

There is one bird in my house

 There is one bird in my house

There is one bird in my house

There is one bird in my house

Bird 1 - Underworld - Barking