ever-cold

For the greatest glory and the deepest sorrow.

All about shone cats’ eyes glowing like green lamps or red or yellow where Tevildo’s thanes sat waving and lashing their beautiful tails, but Tevildo himself sat at their head and he was a mighty cat and coal-black and evil to look upon. His eyes were long and very narrow and slanted, and gleamed both red and green, but his great grey whiskers were as stout and as sharp as needles. His purr was like the roll of drums and his growl like thunder, but when he yelled in wrath it turned the blood cold, and indeed small beasts and birds were frozen as to stone, or dropped lifeless often at the very sound. Now Tevildo seeing Beren narrowed his eyes until they seemed to shut, and said: ‘I smell dog’, and he took dislike to Beren from that moment. Now Beren had been a lover of hounds in his own wild home. 

—Beren and Lúthien, The Tale of Tinúviel

觉得贝露这段好好玩就涂了一个comic,猫猫什么的最可爱了(然鹅我画不出来)。虽然托老的猫邪恶的比较多,然鹅它们还是萌(脑补Melko吸猫ing(´▽`))。

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