To those were so eager to know if the previous part was the last one, well here's your answer. The long awaited next part is finally here, and looks like we got some familiar faces making their first cameo.
*NOTE: This was supposed to be a two part scene, but due to my lack of time and a serious lack of motivation, we're only going with one render this time.
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- Maybe we should head back to town, Apollo. It looks like a snow storm is coming, said Artemisa, sniffing the air as she and her mate were strolling through the woods. Apollo stopped in his tracks, and chuckled.
- You're not afraid of a little blizzard, are you, Art? After all you did manage to carry me through one back to Nome when I was wounded by that bear, he teased with a raised brow, and Artemisa scoffed with a smile.
- That was different, your life was in danger. But now that our lives don't seem to be in danger so far, I think it'd be wise to turn back, she said, looking around as snow was already beginning to fall and wind was picking up.
- Yeah, I guess you're right, shrugged Apollo, and was about to turn back to his mate, when suddenly, a scent caught his nose, and he stopped in his tracks.
- Art... wait, he said, and she stopped, turning back towards her mate, who lifted his head and sniffed the air.
- What is it? asked Art, with raised eyebrows. For a moment, Apollo didn't say anything, he sniffed the air with his head raised up.
- This scent... he began, squinting his eyes.
- Scent? What scent?
- It's something... something familiar, Apollo spoke quietly, then suddenly his ears perked up as a faint sound of howling flew in the wind, and Apollo raised his brows, then he took off running towards the sound and the scent.
- Apollo! Where are you going?? Artemisa called after him with raised brows.
- There's somebody out there who might need help! Come on, quickly! Apollo shouted over his shoulder.
- Wait! How do we know it's not a trap?? Art called after her mate, but he just kept running. Artemisa sighed and shook her head.
- What am I getting myself into again, she mumbled, and finally, took off and caught up with her mate, who was now letting his ears and nose lead him.
Artemisa (c) Sierra / Artemisa
Apollo (c) Me
Original images (c) Universal