giantgirl has been wandering the face of the earth for an aeon, a world-tree incarnate, a walking axis mundus. her stony branch-antlers scrape the vaulting of the heavens, cedars bend or snap in her passing, her dragging footsteps rend soil and scar bedrock. angelgirls flitter about her head and shoulders and make their roosts in her crags, drawn by the soft gleam of the fruit-egg-gems in her branch-antlers and the blossoms smouldering in her hair.
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in reply to @teratocrat's post:
this hits me in the gender just like castlebeastgirl and warplanegirl... thank you so much
is it okay if we do art of this? your descriptions are very evocative