Wuhu, magical familier from the fireflies forest

 Everyone knows I began to sculpt thanks to my dear friend Christi Friesen book "Dragons." For several years, I made dragons, fantasy familiers and.. slugs. For real. But magical slugs though!  I guess I was so lonely and sad to the core of my being that I needed to surround myself, and those making me the honor to adopt them, with familiers from another world. My own world. The one where I would fit. We live since more than a year now, quite dreadful times but also very discouraging and sad ones. It is a very dark place where we stand right now. I've always imagined that the end of the tunnel like the saying goes, would resemble a firefly. I love fireflies and in my childhood, I always pictures that metaphorical light to the end of hard times, as being a little dancing firefly at the horizon of a thick dark night. The thick gloom into our world is in so far, made me think of this. Thus, I started to think about who, or what, could be the guardian of the fireflies. They obviously need