By anum-artist on Skatehive
ASSALAMUALAIKUM EVERYONE 🙂 I hope you all are fit and fine so today share a crocodile 🐊.. My entry splinterland contest week 362: CROCODILE 🐊 Silas wasn't like the other crocodiles.Most were content with the primal rhythm of the swamp: basking, hunting, and repeating the cycle for decades. But silas craved order, a concept alien to his reptilian brethren.His scales were a dusky, mottled green, camouflaging him perfectly in the murky waters he policed, but his eyes-a striking, intelligent amber-marked him as different .They held a deep , unblinking awareness that seemed to miss nothing.... Raised in a remote, forgotten corner of the bayou,Silas witnessed the slow, creeping decay of his home.Unseen hands diverted waterways, and the lush banks were scarred by strange,metallic machines.His mother, a formidable but traditional matriarch,warned of the danger but could only teach him to hiss threats .Silas, However, saw the inefficiency in their ways. He watched the humans,nothing their in