Rune steps softly on bare feet, ducking her antlers beneath hanging cobwebs. In the freedom of solitude, she finds what she needs here. Sometimes, solitude is nothing but a blessing. In the emptiness left by humanity, strange creatures return to this city. And I can dream of their scarred faces or twisting horns.
This is Rune, my wild girl. I splurged on Malabrigo yarn for her, and it was so worth it. I do miss working with that stuff regularly. But I worry that if I do, my dolls will eventually succumb to moths. Acrylic does have its advantages.
Rune is to serve as a model and spokesdoll for the Gossamer Girl series. I shall make one more model and then focus on clothing and other items for them. I did not originally intend to make her the eyepatch, but once I thought of it, I could not resist. Horned does do happen in nature from time to time, so she is plausible. Perhaps she likes other girl dolls as well. I have no idea how she came to lose her eye. Does anyone have any ideas?



