Okay, for those who don’t understand the whole -jack thing.
One day the Elder Sprog came up to me and told me a long and complicated story about nightjacks and morningjacks. See, they’re faires that come out at certain times (day and night, apparently. No, I never) and also in certain weather conditions (some morningjacks only come out when it rains, and they use their ears as umbrellas.)
So naturally, I stole them from her, and stuck them in my fic to be put in concentration camps and used for experiments. (What? I’m a great parent….).
The other day I sat down with oil pastels and drew a nightjack (it’s in a comment thread somewhere on my lj, but because it’s big and I have no camera the shot is blurry). Today I scribbled around on a morningjack.
While it’s far from pro, and I haven’t done art in ages, i kinda like it.
So here it is.