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To *ThornQueen, to make up for forgetting about the existance of MSN earlier :aww:

Exerpt & illustration from fic, The Stranger Days of Annabelle Lennox.

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And then she spotted them.

At first, it was just a flash of pink in the crowd. Bright neon pink; it was fuzzy and stood up in every direction. Curious, Annabelle continued to watch the bobbing flash of pink until the crowd finally parted, revealing who was attached to the bright pink hair. She heard herself gasp loudly, knowing instantly that the woman she saw was the one that they were waiting for. There was a little boy with her, trailing so close that he nearly tripped as he pressed himself to his mother's leg.

They weren't human.

But they weren't any kind of alien that Annabelle had seen before.

Their skin was pink, the mother's skin the colour of pink bubblegum while the little boy's skin was paler, like milk with a little bit of pink dye in it. The neon pink that had caught Annabelle's attention at first turned out to be the mother's hair, which stood on end at several inches long in a wild array like a Troll doll's hair. The little boy at her side had shorter hair, standing only a couple inches away from his head, but it was as red as Sideswipe's paint. Their faces were almost human-like, except that their noses were bigger and rounder, and their eyes were bright yellow and slitted like a cat's. When one of them looked to the side, Annabelle saw that they had pointed ears. When something swished behind them, Annabelle discovered, much to her awed delight, that they had tails tipped with the same coloured hair that was on their heads.

Hopping down from her chair, she tugged insistently on her mother's sleeve. "There they are!"

"I see them," Sarah whispered back.

"They're pink!" Annabelle exclaimed.

Simmons raised his hand, waving once. "Liah!"

The alien female startled for a moment, searching around. She closed her eyes and tilted her nose in the air, taking a breath. A moment later, she opened her eyes and turned their way.

"Reginald!" she called, waving back.

More than a few people stared as the pair of pink aliens made their way through the crowd toward the small party of humans (and one hologram) waiting for them.

"Det er så godt at se dig igen," Simmons said, then cleared his throat. "Sorry, my Danish is a little rusty."

"It is good enough. Better than your Ummish ever was," replied Liah teasingly in moderately understandable English, her words laced with a strange accent. It wasn't just Danish, but another language... Ummish, maybe. Without preamble, she stretched her arms out and brought the agent into a tight hug, her nose dipping to the hollow of his neck to take in a deep breath. Simmons returned the gesture awkwardly, patting his so-called acquaintance on the back.

Annabelle watched for only a moment before her attention was drawn downward. The little alien boy with the bright red hair was currently trying to hide behind his mother's legs. He was shaking and his tail was down so low that it was nearly tucked between his legs. For a brief moment, he poked his head out, caught Annabelle staring, and then ducked back to safety. He was taller than her by a couple inches, and was maybe a year or two older, but the poor guy looked terrified.

Words were being said above her head, but she only listened to a little bit of it. Something about Liah being the new dietician on base... helping sort out other alien diets so all the diverse species could be comfortable... blah, blah, blah... a whole bunch of adult stuff.

Annabelle was much more interested in the alien cub watching her. He was kind of cute, being all pink and red with the tail and pointed ears. He looked almost like what she might imagine a cute troll to look like. Without a doubt, he was her new mission. She was supposed to be his friend. The only problem was... he didn't seem to want to make eye contact with her.

Simmons was suddenly crouching beside her. "Annabelle, I would like you to meet Liah Mophat and her son Teeki. They're Uma from Denmark. I've known Liah's clan for several years and she's agreed to come here to help out."

Annabelle smiled brightly up at the Uma woman. "You're really pretty."

Liah smiled back, revealing a set of teeth that were all sharp and pointy. "Thank you. You're a very pretty little girl." She crouched down, taking her son and guiding him out in front of her. "This is Teeki, my cub."

Teeki's tail was now firmly planted between his legs.

Liah ignored her son's terror, continuing as if nothing was wrong. "Reginald mentioned that you're willing to show him around until he gets used to his new home?"

"Yep!" Annabelle chirped happily.

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Transformers (c) HasTak etc (seems a little odd to be putting that disclaimer on this picture, but it IS using Transformers characters! =D)
The Stranger Days of Annabelle Lennox series (c) :iconthornqueen:
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I know you posted this way back in September and I am just getting around to commenting on it now, but at least it didn't end up being over a year to comment, right? It's still pretty horrible to have taken so long. It was actually the posting of your other little jewel, that beautiful little springtime treat, that prompted me into action. It is a COMMENT OR DIE situation now. It needs to be done or the guilt will probably make me break out in hives or some other somatic manifestation of guilt.

So, to start, I still recall the utter joy and elation the moment I saw this little jewel. It was similar to the usual joy and elation I experience when seeing that you have posted fanart/illustrations, but this feeling was very special this time. Can you guess why? Can you? Huh? Huh? Huh? :eager: Well, it's a mushy answer, but here it goes:

Stranger Days was still relatively new back then, my love for it was still bubbly and new, and the fact that you noticed the story at all was the best thing in the world. You do happen to be my best friend, after all. Every time you read something of mine, it's a thousand times better than anyone else reading it. It's even better when you like what you read. You were the first person to do fanart for Stranger Days. For my birthday. It's like you were able to reach into my brain and pull out the one thing I loved most in that very moment.

And then there was the second piece of fanart for Stranger Days... THIS picture right here.

This picture is more perfect than I could probably ever completely express in a comment. I adore all the art you do, but in doing Stranger Days work when it was new and special... It's extra special art to me. It just goes to show how wonderful you are as a friend... and how incredible you are as an artist. Though you don't need a lot of proof for that, since awesome is stamped all over every single masterpiece you've done. Like... your pinky finger contains more artistic talent than my whole body. To be fair, I accept any and all glory for my writing abilities. I leave the technical visual stuff to you for a reason. You complete me.

I go back to this picture all the time just to smile at it. It lives in my inbox where I can never forget about it. It's there when I wake up in the morning so I can love it. It's there when I go to sleep. It watches me with Teeki's terrified eyes, as if piss-scared that I will leave it hanging forever and never comment on it. Not that I would leave it for ever. I would only leave it for... seven months. Yeah...

How is it that you create such wonderful portals into the fantasy world? You has magic fingers, is all I can say. The colours, the lines, the way you capture their looks and the story behind it all... How you take words on a page and turn them into heaven for the eyes. I love it when you use this style. The super-saturated colours and easy cell shading. It's not overly complicated or entirely time consuming, but it shows off your talent and yet is both fun and funky at the same time.

Plus, I have a secret to admit- I love these fake screen shot things. LOVE THEM. When I see the occasional one around dA, it's like a thrill to peer into them and get a taste for what an anime like that might be like. Like when you did No One's here. Remember that? It was... last year? No, two years ago now. I think. That was just like a screen shot, except without the words along the bottom. This picture right here is a real screen shot with the words, and it makes me all happy and thrilled inside because it's not just a picture, it's an idea that the screen shot belongs to a non-existent cartoon where the characters have voices, they can move around, they can touch one another. In a way, they're alive. That's what I love about fake screen shots- all pictures bring characters to life, but screen shots offer that thrill of feeling like that really are from a show, that they really could move, that anyone could see them on TV.

The fact that you did this picture in this style... it's like I'm never going to stop crying tears of joy. :iconcryforeverplz:

The back of Annabelle's head... Well, I'm not sure how to gush about the back of her head. You're not giving me much to go on here. But you know what? Challenge accepted. Looking at her hair- the colour, the little waves, even that little curl of hair curving up on the right side... It's everything I pictured about her hair at the age of eight. The cuteness and curliness. The blondness and shine. It's utterly perfect in everything. From the very first moment of seeing the back of her head, there was no mistaking who this young creature of beauty was. There is only one being who could possibly be so adorable without even trying, without even needing to show her face, and that would be my dearest Annabelle. Oh, how she manages to be so perfect, I don't know! :heart:

But then there is the focal point of the picture. The figure who has wrested our attention onto himself, even if he looks like he would like nothing more than to slink back behind his mother.

Teeki! Oh, dear Teeki! COME HERE AND LET ME LOVE YOU :iconiloveitplz:

The poor little bubblegum boy looks scared out of his tree. Does he not know who he is meeting for the first time? Does he not comprehend that he is gazing upon the face of the girl who will soon become the centre of his world? This is one of the greatest moments in his life, and he can barely manage to let go of his mother's leg, let alone pry his tail out from between his own legs. My dear sweet Teeki, how I want to take you in my arms and scream in your ear that you are staring destiny in the face. Man up! :nuu:

You, dear Fish, do a very good scared Teeki. I love him to bits, and if I were not fully aware that his heart will soon belong to Annabelle, and he is a ten-year-old boy in this picture, I would be more than happy to steal him away for my own devious pleasures. I love the colour you chose for his skin. That light pink colour that's a bit pastel- not too strong, not too faded. It's a really nice shade for him. Very suiting. His ruffled mane and shivering little tail are adorable! I want to play with his mane so badly, putting little flowers and ribbons in the bright red fuzz. I wanna take his tail and wag it like a pom pom, maybe tickle him with it. He's just too cute to leave alone! :eager:

He's so adorable that i am having a hard time imagining him growing up to be a ruthless predator. Oh. Wait. He never does grow up to be a ruthless predator. A predator, he is. Ruthless, he is not. He has too big of a heart for that kind of nonsense! :love:

And may I say that Liah looks especially stunning for a woman who only has a little more than half her body on display. No head or shoulders or upper torso or anything. Nope, just the bottom half. It's a nice bottom half. Even though, at the time this picture was made, Liah had only been mentioned once or twice, and her appearance had not been elaborated on, you did a wonderful job creating the perfect shape for her!

Believe it or not, this is the body time that i really did imagine for the dear Miss Liah Mophat. She's not a skinny mini by any means, but she's not one of the rounder Uma women either. Maybe it's because she's a dietician/ nutritionist, so she's super health-conscious and goes for jobs nearly every morning to stay fit. Or maybe it's because she no longer has a mate she wants to impress, nor does she have any plans (at this point in time) to ever take another mate, so she lost all the regular love-muffin squish and went for slim trim shape. As slim trim as her body shape would allow.

I love her round thighs and the considerable bulge of her calve muscles. I don't know why I do, but every time I look at the picture, i just smile at them. Perhaps I am loosing my mind.

Her colours are so nice, too. The pinkness of her skin nearly blending with the shade of her hair on the tip of her tail. That's a really nice touch. It's almost like you read my mind. Liah is one of the more monochromatic Uma, possessing a pink mane and pink skin. I guess that's sort of mentioned in the writing itself, saying she has pink skin and neon pink hair, but you took those side comment descriptors and brought it too life in your usual awesome fashion.

Every element of this picture is a dream come true. The warm, bold colours of the characters draw your eyes right to them. It makes me feel like I'm falling right into the scene, my words come to life with your beautiful art. It makes it even more neat with the cool colours of the airport around them. It's empty-looking, orthogonal and a bit foreboding... it's the perfect setting to emphasize Teeki's initial discomfort with the situation. Every single detail is so perfect.

Thank you so much for this, Tasha. I know I say it at the end of every comment I leave when you pull awesome out your...fingers, but believe me when I say thanks you is the highest form of thanks I can come up with because every time I look at your work, you blow my mind. :iconmindblownplz: