Woodreads 1
Yep, it’s Syr’Nj the Sapling!
If you were reading these stories for the first time in their collected book editions, you would have read this story at the start of Volume 3, just before Chapter 13. If you read them online only, you would have read it… well, never, until now!
Had things gone according to plan, Volumes 4-6 would have featured short stories from the early days of Gravedust, Frigg, and Bandit. I got as far as writing most of Gravedust’s short story, some of which we recycled into Chapter 41. As it is, Syr’Nj really ended up hogging the solo action with this, my crossword-format page, and “Call of Duty,” but her backstory required more explication than Frigg’s, Bandit and Byron mostly revealed their past in other ways, and Gravedust benefited from a little mystery here and there.
Adam wore a fig leaf.
Syr’Nj wore a BIG leaf!
Shark poetry is best poetry, or I’LL EAT YOU!!!!
A Landshark Poem:
ME EAT MEAT. ME AM MEAT. MEAT EAT MEAT. NEAT.
I refuse to believe Landsharks have any concept of “neat”.
I’ve got 9997 problems, but a lumberjack ain’t one.
No, wait, they were all lumberjacks… so they’re not problems anymore… but they were? And… the last three still are?
Apparently, I can’t meme today. I’ll just crosspost my Bandit/Gravedust rhinoplasty from the previous page, because who reads the previous page anymore?
Me! And oh dang — I didn’t think anybody would actually go so far as to illustrate it!!! So awesome, thanks!
It’s very disconcerting!!
Since they’re lumberjacks, she’s ready to fight tree fellers.
*slow clap*
Well this is a fun & adorable surprise!