Scar

Scar is a roar caught at the very top of its breath. A full lion, mane thrown outward like a sunburst of welded spikes, the body finished in hammered scale. I built him at scale because some statements need the room to carry them — the piece you set at the far end of a long gallery and let everything lead toward.

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