The Mucky Marshlands were aptly named. Noph and Zam had been wading through muck and sludge for what felt like an eternity, and their tipless tails were thoroughly saturated with grimy water. 230 more words
I have begun placing Critter with in the swamp and water to get an idea of how he would look best. I think the reflectiveness of the water could be a little stronger but aside from that I am quite happy with how the scene looks.