More mornings more doodles

More morning doodles!

Gunningal is high lord of all Marchers, every Jarl, Chief and Champion among the Marchimannoii have come together in his support for six Tings hence, two of which have been unchallenged. His laugh is like a blazing storm, his mirth unstoppable.

More morning doodlies

Morning doodles as of late c:

Vicky was riding easy, his stellarocomotion helped along by a delightful cheese danish. It was while pondering his next move that a sudden, siren sound caught his attention. His journey was about to take a whole new turn.

“And don’t you ever crack a moon again!” Vicky was rather pleased with how he’d landed the crown, and that it, upon landing, had decided to obey him like the moon had. The rat king bowed among the shattered shards of his sword, turned tail and slunk away. And Vicky was ready for new adventures

The last two video processes ^^

A leap, a snarl and the clanger of breaking metal. To defeat a king, even a ratty one, it is his crown you must take. So Vicky nicked it.

A big ugly rat with a big ugly crown. That’s ho had done for his moon, and Vicky, seldom to reach for the blade of anger, felt steel sweep on leather before he even hit the ground. Vicky would rid this minute world of this pest, swift and sure.

All of a sudden and out of nowhere the moon went “CRACK!” and the stars went “POP!” And all of a sudden, Vicky was falling, or flying or somewhere in between.

The wizard, once up and over the groblobbening, was keen to hear of Vicky’s adventure. “Stars you say?” He creaked and hummed “No more needs sayin’!” Never late, nor early, with a swish and a tap, he granted Vicky both moon-mount and cone so he could pass star-wards in style. Up and away!

Atop the hill was a wizard and atop the wizard was a bullying grobblobb. The grobby blade broke at the first swing and the lobby scrobber ran weeping and wheezing after the second. The wizard, to Vicky’s delight, was covered with exactly what he’d been looking for; Stars!

To reach the stars, Vicky knows the top of the highest hill around is a good first step. Onward and upwards!

Vicky the Adventurer is out here doing what he was made to do: Adventuring!!