.:A Different Type of Melody:.

Lame title is lame...
Okay, I posted this because... I dunno, it's the start of me getting where I would like to be in my art skillz, even though this is still kinda crappy... I need to draw backgrounds more. D: BUT DEY SHO HARD!!! *shot*

Sho, yesh. :3 Dat albino kid is Ivory Feathers Aurora. Like Nathaniel, I haven't drawn him, in pretty much, a year, or two. Last time I drew him, he looked like complete poopie. NOW, since I've 'improved', I decided to post art of them. :3

Ivory the Albino wolf-kid... Whatever... Lives in the Arctic((or some other buttcold place with lotsa snow and ice...)) He was raised by polar bears! His little sister is a small polar bear names Abby! STORY TIME!

On a brisk, normal day in the arctic, Ivory went wandering around, bored as usual, since there wasn't much to do in the snow, besides build small forts, make snow angels, and other fun snow stuff! After searching beyond the land that he NORMALLY explores on, he came across this cave. Curious, he peered in, only to be amazed by the icicles that bore down on the ceiling and built tall on the slippery, icy ground. He padded inside the cave, his eyes wide and sparkling as he approached a large crystal-like ice rock((I forgot what they're called...)), curling his fist and gently rapping his gloved knuckles on it. A sound echoed through the cave. A lovely, enchanting sound. A sound that Ivory had never heard before. He continued to knock at the ice, listening to the wonderful tune it gave up.
He got curious. He went to another piece of ice and tapped at it. Another lovely pitch echoed, but this one a different tone than the first one. A huge grin plastered on the albino's face as he started to rush around the ice cave, tapping at the crystals in a random order that produced a sweet melody that wafted through the gloomy skies of the arctic.

Struggling through those snow-stormy skies, was Nathaniel. A bat-hybrid. He paused, feeling a faint ring on his flushed cheeks. Curious, he dove down, tumbling into the snow. It was cold, but he shook off the feeling, creeping to the cave. He opened his mouth, slightly, ringing out a silent echo-location breath. He could feel the different pitches bounce off his odd echo-location as they ran, like nerve endings, straight to his brain. He heard the odd sounds in his head... But, they still resembled music. He peered in the cave, shocked at what he saw...

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Okay... Got a BIT too carried away, there... Gotta stop telling retarded-ass stories that make no sense. SO, UNTIL I COME UP WITH A BETTER THING, NATHANIEL CAN "HEAR" MUSIC BY USING ECHO-LOCATION... IDFK...

So, yesh... Dat is all~ :3

Ivory Feathers Aurora and Nathaniel (c) Me

Art and story (c) Me