Character Journey Art

     Everything was blinding. The sky was blocked out entirely by the storm, making everything dark, foggy, and awful. The streaks of snow struck Algor and his brother’s pelts, trying to hold them back so they would perish. Despite the winds howling in their ears and their vision being gone, the two continued on, using their large paws to traverse the thick blanket of snow. When one’s hind hoof f...