So, I wanted to draw some Whouffaldi but I couldn’t bear that Twelve is dying and Clara is just one heartbeat away from dying. Their end is near, and I just can’t bring myself to that just yet. It makes me want to cry.
Then I thought, hey, if I were this sad about Twelve leaving, how would Clara feel?
So I drew Clara as we last saw her. Maybe they met for the last time during Christmas. She knew her Doctor was going to change and he was going to leave without even remembering her. She turned away and cried. Of course she did. But then then she felt his hand holding hers as he called her name and told her not to cry.
“Smile for me. Go on, Clara Oswald. One last time…”
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