Description
Through primrose tufts, in that green bower,
The periwinkle trailed its wreaths;
And ’tis my faith that every flower
Enjoys the air it breathes.
The birds around me hopped and played,
Their thoughts I cannot measure:—
But the least motion which they made
It seemed a thrill of pleasure.
-- william wordsworth
my esk Mellifera! it's about time i started drawing her. she has an affinity for bees and spring in general.
Base Score: 5 AP (Flat Color Illustration)
+1 AP (Small Familiar/Swarm: 1 AP * 1)
+1 AP (Enchantment: 1 AP * 1)
+5 AP (Personal Work Bonus)
Total AP per submission: 12
Base Score: 2 GP (Flat Color Illustration)
+1 GP (Small Familiar/Swarm: 1 GP * 1)
+1 GP (Enchantment: 1 GP * 1)
Total GP per submission: 4