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Artist // Hobbyist // Traditional Art
  • May 20
  • United States
  • Deviant for 10 years
  • She / Her
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Llama: Llamas are awesome! (1)
My Bio
I'm am a total fangirl, I sail and ride horses. I want to be a vet and an author.

Favourite Visual Artist
Cassandra Jean, Burdge Bug, Viria, other really good fanart
Favourite Movies
Thor the Dark World, Avengers, Secretariat, Band of Brothers, Seabiscuit, Master and Commander, Lord of the Rings
Favourite TV Shows
Supernatural, Once Upon A Time, Doctor Who, Sherlock, Korra and Avatar the Last Airbender, Nashville,
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Gregory Alan Isakov, OneRepublic, Iron and Wine, The Oh Hellos, Punch Brothers, Bastille, Band Of Horses, Passenger, Matt and Kim, Passion Pit, The Neighborhood, Ray LaMontagne, Imagine Dragons, Mumford and Sons, Philip Philips, David Bowie, Grateful Dead
Favourite Books
PERCY JACKSON, The Fault in our Stars, The Mortal Instruments, The Infernal Devices, Bane Chronichles, Demon's Lexicon Trilogy, Harry Potter, LoTR, Narnia, My Own Books
Favourite Writers
Rick Riordan, John Green, Cassandra Clare, Sarah Rees Brennan, J.R.R. Tolkein
Favourite Games
Sims 3, Zoo Tycoon, Left 4 Dead 2
Other Interests
Horse Riding, Sailing, Traveling the World, Writing, Reading, Going to College
Prologue            Phoenix stood in the middle of forest. He held a sword in one hand and a pinecone in the other. He was crouching slightly, for defense. The snow on the ground had grown thick, at least a foot. Something crunched the snow underfoot in the distance as Phoenix moved forward slightly. The cold wind made him oh-so glad that he’d donned his parka.            “Hello?” He called. His expression said that he didn’t want to be there. Something took another snow-crunching step and snapped a twig. “Oh come on! I just want to return this sword!” He called. Nothing happened. “I’ve got
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