Feathered Rain

Here's the last of the detail pictures! I promise. ^^
This is Frost, the second oldest in the trio of orphans from my story called Still Dreaming. Saying that he is a boy of few words would be an understatement. However, his quiet nature provides a perfect foil for his best friend, Ransom, who cannot stop himself from saying whatever crosses his mind. He is probably the most practical of all of them, and often keeps Ransom and Cinder out of trouble. Since the day that he met Ransom, they have been inseparable friends.


Character belongs to me.