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I'm Drosera-sundews. Just your friendly, neighbourhood pseudo-scientist. You can call me Sundews, or Loes (that's Dutch, pronounced as 'loser' without the "R"). Or anything else that at least sounds like my name, be creative
I am 19 years old, Dutch and a second year biology student. Biology and art are more or less my two great passions in life. I draw and write in my cheap ass student room inbetween dozens of practica and lectures, it can get hecktic, but I manage
I make mostly fantasy art. Both digital and traditional, and also do literature, animating and crafting on occasion. I love dragons and draw them a lot, you'll find loads of them in my gallery, but I also draw a loads of other stuff and experiment quite regularly. Better not trust your expectations XD
Out of the forestBran looked into the little campfire. The forest around him seemed to sleep but he was still aware of his surroundings. He had been warned for the dangers of the forest but when he was surrounded by other people, he had laughed at them. Now, the danger seemed a lot closer and it wasn’t as so funny anymore.MarianneWolfs
He hadn’t even needed to go through the forest. There were other ways, around it. They might be longer but they were better maintained and safer. In the forest housed rovers and creatures like wolves, wild boars and dragons.
‘Shut up, Bran,’ he said to himself, mostly to hear his own voice. ‘You’re only talking yourself into fear. Most creatures are afraid of fire.’ Dragons probably weren’t. Rovers were definitely not, they would see it as a sign for a new victim.
‘Shut up,’ Bran said again. ‘Dragons aren’t that common and, according the locals, there’s only one group of thieves who probably want to sleep a