Guardian Stone

An addition to my developing foxdragon world and upcoming novels.

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She closed her eyes momentarily as a soft breeze carried the heavy scents of the deep forest over the rolling hills, the rustling leaves overhead drowning out all else. She felt safe here, under the watchful eye of the great stone foxdragon. Father used to say they were a gift to her people, guardians of the lush lands in which they reside. The Ancients had left them here, and no one knew why.

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6 x 8 inches

Mixed media – Watercolor & archival inkjet on
Saunders Waterford watercolor paper.

Matted & Framed

$325 $325