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©2005-2009 *meradragon
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It's my character Nair's head. The image on the bottom left is the closest to the real things colors and Nair's. I wanted to make something bigger, but I nearly ran out of my reds just doing that ^^; so... that's it ^^

about three inches tall, five inches long.

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:icontimetravelingechidna:
Wow. Nice work on the scaley eyebrow things. Seems like it'd be a lot bigger with how it looks... Ya know, since it's detailly.

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:icongryphonworks:
More sculptures from teh Mera! Awesome. :D Are you using Sculpey III clay?
:iconmeradragon:
Yep ^^ complete with childrenified directions xD

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:iconflameskiss:
likewhoa.

beautiful and vibrant so pudryyyy xD

i have no punctuation today. xD

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:icongryphonworks:
lol, but of course!
:iconrandomoo:
oh wowwwwwwwwwwwww!!!

I love the eyes so much, and the nose, and the ears =3!!!

are you going to do a whole body?

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There's no use in trying to deal with the dying, though I cannot explain that in lines.

Everything passes, everything changes, just do what you think you should do.

And who knows, maybe, one day, baby, I'll come and be crying to you.
:iconmeradragon:
Not enough red xD another time though.

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English doesn't borrow from other languages; English follows other languages down dark alleys, knocks them over, and sifts through their pockets for loose grammar.
-James Nicoll

I am the butter on the toast of lies!
:iconcat-star4:
Coolies!

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:iconrandomoo:
okays =)

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There's no use in trying to deal with the dying, though I cannot explain that in lines.

Everything passes, everything changes, just do what you think you should do.

And who knows, maybe, one day, baby, I'll come and be crying to you.

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March 15, 2005
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