Scar's snowy day
#3 of Scar
Bit of a shorter peace done on my phone just for fun. Wean i get a laptop i well do a longer story set maybe in the wastland of the big apple new york.
Scar was walking up a mountain it was so cold but going over was safer no hunans lived there. So he keeps walking getting past a few toughf climes he sees white and it was vary cold it take to long to clime down in his tired state so he gos into a cave trying to remeber the human word for this cold white stuff was it cream of ice no that did not sound right,devil powder no but that was a funny name then it hit him as he sticks his head out and a bunch of snow hits him on the head "snow and outch that hurt and I went way the wroung way to bad i cant have a...pipboy i think its called or a map." scar says with a heavy sigh.