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Really rough, not quite there, a lot of tweaks will still be needed when I return to this.
Motion Monster #15
Monster Concept/Construction from: "Kitten of Thirteen Eyes" (673547) by stabbytuna
Background Footage remixed: "Private Cat Life (1947)" (910189) by chariot13
Title text made out of: "Font de Jules" (91012) by Jules Alder
[ I am making a series of daily "Motion Monsters" for a few days, to grow my After Effects experience and skills. I have a lot of monsters lined up so stay tuned here - http://www.hitrecord.org/records/1039562 ]
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FCP by Dr. Gory
In finding this specific musical riff, I envisiged what I believe foxes are up to when they're not scurrying away from supposedly hearty human beings.
Despite the wet darkness and the slightly unwelcome feeling of the gardens, the fox cub catches a glimpse of the feather, drifting steadily a mere few inches above his reach. But a healthy leap will be all that's needed.
It was enough, and for a moment, the cub felt an incomparable softness, and with the softness, an equally strong desire. The feather wildly scattered itself lower, towards the mesmerised fox's face, until landing between his eyes. He closed them and the feeling intensified, but, within seconds, vanished as the feather was once again riding the night's gust. The fox began to sprint across the garden in search for the feather and the feeling. It was dark, but his eyes were fast and sharp, he spots the feather cutting through the dim light of a window lamp. But the cub's hopeful eyes were lost when rain fell fast and an early morning light chased the feather past the trees and into the day.
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Great piece by joerud! Could be a good one to use as a soundtrack to a visual piece or remixed to expand on the story.
Would love to see this one go further!
Since the ship was also their sustenance, their new home would be determined by their rate of consumption.
I wanted more visual repetition, but I didn't want to be too choppy...suggestions?