Arctic Wof - Tumblr Posts
"Beware your two queens, beware your own power. Your claws will betray you in your final hour."
(The FoeslayerXArctic family is trying to have a normal game night for once in their lives and needs to come up with some house rules)
Darkstalker: I doubt I inherited my most annoying traits one hundred percent completely from mother.
Arctic: You certainly did, you little mongrel.
Darkstalker: Mongrel? As in, a mixed breed of questionable heritage?
Arctic: …huh. Yeah.
Darkstalker: Rule three, it’s unwise to slander someone’s parentage if, in fact, YOU are their parent.
Arctic: I can accept that. Rule four, never mention this conversation, or my part in it, to anyone.
ARCTIC ARCTIC ARCTI-
THE WIFE BEATER HIMSELF
Random thing:
♥︎I don't know why, but I think this song would work well for a Darkstalker: Legends animatic♥︎
Now back to working on the Animus Qibli references♡
So, one moment people started to talk about religious woftubers. Then I remembered smth and opened my old sketchbook... I think I opened the Pandora`s box
I think so much about the tragedy of Arctic and Foeslayer. They were both young, newly adults who were sick and tired of living under the oppressive rule of their mother's. They wanted freedom and peace from it. When Foeslayer and Arctic found each other and found common ground with their desires to escape their lives, they fell in love; both with each other and with the idea of running away from their family. That the other was their way out of their pre-determined life. That they had some control and now's the chance to run.
They weren't thinking and were running off of blind admiration and a dream of no longer being bossed around. They didn't know that their actions would bring forth a war. I think when the initial euphoria of being free wore off and the reality of the situation sunk in is when they realized they weren't so much in love with the other as they were with the concept of escaping their miserable lives.
But, here they are together. Dragons are dying because of their impulsive actions. They have two dragonets they have to raise. Each passing day they can't stand each other more and more. It was doomed to fail. A tragedy in every sense of the word