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Let him cook potion from sweet leaves
Plus-sized bastard. Some old works!
Very proud with his newest creature
He can't decide.
Yes I am posting it again. This is my blog and there's not only dinos.
Lost model from original version or reworked.. hmm...

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More reconstructions of Kalavin!!!
Beetlejuice coded one
Additions for fun - emerald-shaped spectacles and light sideburns
Eugh..
Beetle Lair
Kalavin's laboratory that I imagined on how it presumably looked like (including Kalavin's design).
Song of the Winter Witch
This is a folk song I wrote over the last couple days for the people who speak Kalavin Keel, called “Song of the Winter Witch” (kiş muyuin nürki). I had no clue what it was gonna be when i started writing it, bc I was just writing words to the tune of The Passing of the Elves from LOTR Fellowship (where I got the words “white snow” from, you should listen to it https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Depf1gKhBno), but then it kind of morphed into a depressing song about this figure in Kalavin folklore called the Winter Witch (kiş muyui). Anyways, here’s the lyrics with IPA for pronunciation and my best shot at a translation.
üngin lum terikte luilaan /ʉŋil‿lʊm teɾik̚t͈ɛ lʊjlaːn/ “White snow goes well with her skin” kemlihi kkinalilvinin /kemlihi k͈inɐlɨɭʋinin/ “Swirling through the mountain pass” tan tuural san hengüntin uimison /tɐn‿duːɾɐɭ sɐn heŋʉndin ʊjmisɔn/ “I saw that her beauty was not of this world” yaamnap agaknu lum panimisan /jaːmnɐb‿aːŋnʊ lʊm‿bɐn(ɨ)misɐn/ “I saw that when she walked, her feet didn’t touch the ground”
üngin lumlihi tan nüinü /ʉŋil‿lʊmlihi dɐn nʉjnʉ/ “While through white snow her magical slaves” kirkun taknura nürkimegen /kiɾgʊn‿dɐŋnʊɾɐ nʉɾgimeːn/ “Follow, they sing to the mountains” ssemnei numlalma seventeminte /s͈emnej nʊmlɐɭmɐ seʋendemindɛ/ “Lest you be overcome by crazed passion from the sad words” uirkamiça siilamiça /ʊjɾgamɨdʑɐ | siːlɐmɨdʑɐ/ “Don’t go near, don’t listen”
Ai kiş muyui pegeçikpun la pahal /ɐj kiʃ mʊ.jʊj | peːdʑik̚p͈ʊl‿lɐ‿bɐhɐɭ/ “Oh Winter Witch, bringer of blessings as well as curses” tanna lauragan kkisak herinkinim /tɐn.nɐ lɔːraːn k͈isɐk heɾiŋginim/ “Since to her the red prayer wheels ring” tanna uik ppailişalinim /tɐn.nɐ ʊjk p͈ɐjlɨsɐlɨnim/ “Since to her the yak-bulls are sacrificed” etnire lumiksi yekmem seiyen /en.niɾɛ lʊmɨks͈i jeŋmem sej.jen/ “She brings us snow-furnished respite”
üngin lum makumim sekimeni /ʉŋil‿lʊm mɐgʊmɨm segimeni/ “White snow, shining, dazzling your gaze” yevit yamimnin tteksün çünilme /jeʋidʑ‿jɐmɨmnin t͈eks͈ʉn‿dʑʉniɭmɛ/ “Because of the meager sun that gives no warmth” sempün çai eçini avin /sembʉn‿dʑɐj edʑini ɐwʊn/ “Rice pudding with winter apples tastes sweet” kiş muyui etnire aimsu iyan /kiʃ mʊ.jʊj en.niɾɛ ɐjms͈ʊ i.jɐn/ “The Winter Witch is smiling on us.”
The context of this song is the extremely harsh winters of the high-altitude mountains where most of the Kalavin people live. So it’s about how miserable that is, the dangers of winter, and how it can drive you crazy, but it’s also about the beauty of winter and the comforts that come with it–like having a break from hard labor, and foods like dried winter apples and pickled vegetables and salt meat from the yaks they’ve sacrificed. The Winter Witch the personification of winter, and she walks through valleys and mountain passes in snowstorms with her entourage of enchanted fetishes and enslaved spirits, which carry a silk train along the ground for her to walk on, and sing songs that drive anyone who hears them crazy (which supposedly you can hear if you listen to the howling wind of a winter storm). Kind of based on the European concept of a faerie circle. She also has control over frostbite and hypothermia according to some people, which are common killers of children and livestock, and winter illnesses in general, so they’re all pretty serious about the prayers and animal sacrifice.