



It was as if the world itself was in mourning on that day. The sky was dark and there was a chill in the air as wind carried brown and yellow leaves with it far away from the cemetery. As the leaves travelled through the cemetery they blew past a group of ponies gathered around a grave. The priest finished his speech and the coffin was lowered as everypony around it threw roses on the coffin.





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This one was really hard to draw through. I'm not a stranger to drawing sad pictures, but something about this one hit too close to home, and during the last stage of drawing it I was actually tearing up. It's been a while since I last did a black and white picture, so being able to go back to one with this one was quite satisfying.











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