CUTSIE CLAUS by doarte ()
Members remain the original copyright holder in all their materials here at Renderosity. Use of any of their material inconsistent with the terms and conditions set forth is prohibited and is considered an infringement of the copyrights of the respective holders unless specially stated otherwise.
Tis the season to be what … Elves? Disney Dwarfs? Gnomes?
A quibbling question .. .WHERE ARE THE GIRLS?
Well, distaff members of doarte’s drama desk dug in and
discovered a seductive secret.
Santa a has somewhat giddy grandma whose girls (THE CUTISE CLAUSE CADETS) also contribute to Christmas customs. NO .. they don’t make toys or mischief.
In December nights they descend on moon beams through starry skies to bring drowsy children (boys and girls) delightful dreams
So from all these tiny tots on our MADHOUSE’S amusing agendas … HAPPY HOLIDAYS! And for all of you about to succumb to sleep … A GLOIOUS GOODNIGHT!
Thank you for viewing and comments. And HAPPY HOLIDAYS
Image Comments (60)
What an adorable image and concept, and one that could only come out of the MADHOUSE !!! I've never before heard the legend of THE CUTSIE CLAUSE CADETS, But it quickly becomes apparent why they are so popular. I can almost envision this adorable crew as they descend upon the households on Christmas eve
My Dear doctor... felicitoues greetings on the season. May the merry-making begin.. Huzzah! My intended, The Lady Constance (whom of her love so equimineously sends) and I are off to enjoy the coming season at our retreat in the far north (turn right 45 degrees, at Tuktoyuktuk... and fly in a straight line for 33 and one third minutes, to find our Fortress away from Fortress... We adjourne there every year for meditation and quiet, bathed in the Aurora Borealis, and guarded by the Polar Bears (The Polar Bear King and I are old friends..)... This above image does, with great fondness, resempt us of times past when the magic of the season had awakened in our hearts and minds... the image you hath provided does, without any shame or perscasity, enfolden the sense of this approaching season... If you feel the occasion to quit of temporary means the confines of the Odditoria, please do attend in our abode of the winter.... your presence would be of most prestigeous welcome... and to further we, My Lady, the Crew of The Wyvern Rampant, and all the staff of The Terran Trust and Investigations, wish you a season of joy, happiness, and prosperity... your friend... Commander, Sir Asimov Vinge Zelazney