It is said that deep within the jungle, where the hidden people of Khettir reside, they hold a treasured secret that is avidly protected. An ivory creature of olden times, with the sky in its eyes and the wind beneath its ever-growing wings.
Once again, I have decided to make a yet another rendition of Era, this time actually focusing on her anatomy and physiology. Being a young Dazur Moga (Desert-Glider) who's wings have not fully sprouted yet, I'm still experimenting with the body type of these slender aero-dynamic creatures.