#direnors

Maybe I’ll doodle some more of Sigegar’s sibling if you guys want to know more about them ;3 I’m always reading comments and tags…. ;3

It has been a freaking while since I had painted digitally, so cut me some slack ok?

1)Quick doodle of Ashia

2) Uhtred and Branwenn, two characters still in progress.

I have finally decided to publish a fanfic that had been on my mind for a long time. It is based on the story “Legend of Zelda: Glacier’s Forge” of @ridersoftheapocalypse and the world of zelgan babies that she and @s-kinnaly have created (also inspired by the story of the amazing @figmentforms “A Tale of Two Rulers”).

Thank you for your fantastic stories, I love them and I have beem especially attracted to Direnors’ culture, as @ridersoftheapocalypse knows well (sorry again for the huge messages with questions and doubts XD).

I confess that I am a bit afraid to share this story because english is not my native language and I have certainly committed many spelling mistakes. I hope you can still read and understand my writting and, of course, you can enjoy it. (You can read the spanish version, it will be much better written).

I will upload small pieces of the story, little by little and maybe some drawing if I dare XD. I will do it in english and spanish in the same post, in that order.

Well, I better shut up now. I hope you like it and sorry again for the mistakes with the language  ^_^

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PROLOGUE

There is just one thought filled her mind. Nothing else mattered at that moment.

Run away from the frost ones.

She was running at full speed, like a dark shadow between snow and ice, making her way through the thin leafless trees. Her breathing was hoarse and irregular, the muscles of her legs hurt terribly due to exhaustion but a primitive instinct urged her not to stop, boiling in the depths of her being.

Survival.

She must survive not only for her but for her clan. For her companions, friends, family... and her father. Especially for him.

Her run stopped as she sank into the snow but with a superhuman effort she managed to get up and continue. The wound of her thigh burned like a hundred knives cutting through her skin, she could feel the blood flow and stain his fur. She had been and idiot and that distraction could cost her life. She hoped that the gods, Rotar and Handeh, would protect her because if she met the frost ones again, she would not be able to fight them.

A sudden whiplash of pain made her moan and stumble. Unable to keep her balance she fell forward, rolling down and embankment of several meters like a heavy sack until she stopped and was half buried by the snow.

For a few minutes there was only silence.

Everything around her was white. She tried to move but her body did not respond, she had no more strength. The transformation began to subside: her fur disappeared, showing her bare skin nibbled by the freezing cold of the snow.

It was over, she could not resist ir anymore. It was the end. She had failed her family and her clan.

She did not know how much time spent buried in the snow until she heard a distant sound. Footsteps of something big, not human for sure. Was she in the realm of dead? A scaly touch removed the snow from her body and a warm breath caressed her skin. With her last reserves of strength she managed to open her eyes.

A high figure was outlined against the sunlight, a huge and inmmense body with a long neck. His head twinkled in blue with horns, scales and wild eyer that stared at her.

It was a dragon.

The last thing she saw were his fangs approaching. Then the shadows swallowed her conscience.

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(Spanish version)

Por fin me decidí a publicar este fanfic que tenía en mente desde hace tiempo. Está basado en la historia “Legend of Zelda: Glacier’s Forge” de @ridersoftheapocalypse y el mundo de los bebés zelgan que ella y @s-kinnaly han creado (también inspiradas en la historia “A Tale of Two Rulers” de la increíble @figmentforms).

Gracias por vuestras historias, me encantan y me siento especialmente atraída por la cultura de los direnors, cosa que @ridersoftheapocalypse sabe bien (siento los enormes mensajes con preguntas y dudas XD).

Confieso que me da un poco de miedo compartir esta historia ya que el inglés no es mi lengua nativa y de seguro habré cometido muchos errores ortográficos con ese idioma. Espero que aún así puedan entenderla y disfrutarla. Por suerte aquí está la versión en español, mucho mejor escrita seguro XD

Subiré pequeños fragmentos de la historia, poco a poco y tal vez algún dibujo si me atrevo XD. Lo haré en inglés y español en el mismo post, en ese orden.

Bueno, será mejor que me calle ya. Espero que os guste!

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PRÓLOGO

Un único pensamiento llenaba su cabeza. Nada más importaba en ese momento.

Huir de los Frost ones.

Corría a toda velocidad, era una sombra oscura entre la nieve y el hielo, abriéndose paso entre los delgados árboles sin hojas. Jadeaba con fuerza de forma irregular, los músculos de sus patas le dolían terriblemente debido a la extenuación, pero un instinto primitivo la impulsaba a no detenerse, hirviendo en lo más profundo de su ser. La supervivencia.

Debía sobrevivir, no solo por ella, sino por su clan. Sus amigos, sus compañeros, su familia contaba con ella… su padre.

Su carrera se detuvo al hundirse en la nieve, pero con un esfuerzo sobrehumano consiguió ponerse en pie y continuar. La herida del muslo le dolía como cien cuchillos cortándola, podía notar la sangre fluir y manchar su pelaje. Había sido idiota, se había despistado y eso podía costarle muy caro. Esperaba que los dioses, Rotar y Handeh, la protegieran pues, de volver a encontrarse a sus enemigos, ya no podría luchar.

Un repentino latigazo de dolor la hizo gemir y tropezar. Fue incapaz de mantener el equilibrio y cayó hacia delante, rodando por un terraplén de varios metros como un saco pesado, hasta detenerse y quedar semi enterrada en la nieve.

Durante unos segundos nada se movió.

A su alrededor todo era blanco. Trató de moverse, pero su cuerpo no le respondía, ya no tenía más fuerzas. La transformación comenzó a remitir, su pelaje desapareció, mostrando su piel desnuda, mordisqueada por el frío gélido de la nieve.

Se acabó, no podía más. Era el fin para ella. Había fallado a su familia y a su clan.

No supo cuando tiempo pasó enterrada en la nieve hasta que escuchó un sonido lejano en la nieve. Eran pisadas de algo grande, no humanas, seguro. ¿Estaba en el más allá? Una caricia escamosa retiró la nieve de su cuerpo y un aliento cálido le acarició la piel. Con sus últimos estertores de fuerza, consiguió abrir los ojos.

Una gran figura se recortaba contra la luz del sol, un cuerpo voluminoso e inmenso, de largo cuello; su cabeza centelleaba en tonos azules, tenía cuernos, escamas y unos ojos salvajes que la miraban fijamente.

Era un dragón.

Dag is an old coot who is nearly the same age as Kustaa. He’s animal is a Mammoth so that’s why he lives as long as Kustaa. He is also gifted with the Sight to see the future.

Dag and Kustaa tend to bicker with each other and they also jump onto poor guard’s back unexpectedly when they need to get somewhere, especially when they want to see Na’seema in Vidar and Kanisa’s house.

Dag was inspired by Merlin from Disney XD

The Mages in Uskar are branded on the forehead to limit their magic powers only heal, and are forbidden to learn any other spells that could be useuful, but the Direnors are paranoid since the Frost King.

Doodles I have finished so far, among the million unfinished sketches TwT

Also I have a thing for centaurs XD At the beginning I thought about making Vidar a centaur but then I kept thinking about the bedroom activities XD So I just doodled a centaur AU

1st image is a scene from this scene by @ridersoftheapocalypse 

2nd image is just Ba’puu being a hungry baby, asking fish from mama Zarazu\

Update on the High King family~! And the origins of the Frost King before he turned. If you guys are curious of the story, here it is :3 @ridersoftheapocalypse is awesome, please check it out and support her :3

And here is the list of characters , made by the lovely @ridersoftheapocalypse

It took so long cause it didn’t feel perfect, yeesh, it took way longer than I would have liked, but I’m happy with the results :3