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An elemental of packed snow, rolled like a snowman. It is shaped like a figure with four arms and no legs. It moves by stepping from shadow to shadow. Where it has passed, mushrooms come up in its footprints. At its heart is a small bird that sings from inside. It is calmed by someone sitting down nearby and saying nothing.
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Elementpacked snow, rolled like a snowman
Shapea figure with four arms and no legs
Movesby stepping from shadow to shadow
Leaves behindmushrooms come up in its footprints
Hearta small bird that sings from inside
Calmed bysomeone sitting down nearby and saying nothing
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An elemental of packed snow, rolled like a snowman. It is shaped like a figure with four arms and no legs. It moves by stepping from shadow to shadow. Where it has passed, mushrooms come up in its footprints. At its heart is a small bird that sings from inside. It is calmed by someone sitting down nearby and saying nothing.
An elemental of forge fire, yellow at the centre. It is shaped like a great slow fish that swims through the air. It moves by skating, with one long push at a time. Where it has passed, horseshoes over doors hang the other way up. At its heart is a window onto somewhere else. It is calmed by a wave from a child.
An elemental of hailstones. It is shaped like a snake coiled in a neat stack. It moves as a tired carthorse does, head low. Where it has passed, every tree leans a little toward its track. At its heart is an empty space shaped like a person. It is calmed by being given a job to do.
An elemental of sea water, green and never still. It is shaped like a cat the size of a cart, curled up. It moves only while someone is singing. Where it has passed, fallen apples are stacked in small heaps. At its heart is a spinning top, still spinning. It is calmed by a bowl of milk left on a step.
An elemental of thunder you can see as rings in the air. It is shaped like a chair too large for anyone. It moves only in straight lines between old trees. Where it has passed, the ground is level, however steep it was. At its heart is a small bird that sings from inside. It is calmed by falling snow.
An elemental of embers under a skin of grey ash. It is shaped like a chair too large for anyone. It moves in a slow circle round whatever it likes. Where it has passed, chalk games on the paving are redrawn straighter. At its heart is a child's lost shoe. It is calmed by a smooth stone from a child's pocket.
An elemental of dry sand that pours and never spills. It is shaped like a whale with nothing to swim in. It moves toward the last person who spoke to it. Where it has passed, carts by the road have been turned to face home. At its heart is a pearl still in its shell. It is calmed by still water to look into.
An elemental of smoke with a red glow inside it. It is shaped like an eel as long as a street. It moves by leaning until it has to take a step. Where it has passed, the path is swept clean of every leaf. At its heart is a brass key with no lock. It is calmed by a game of catch with a soft ball.
An elemental of clear stream water. It is shaped like a bell with legs. It moves only as far as it can see. Where it has passed, fallen apples are stacked in small heaps. At its heart is a bat hanging by its feet. It is calmed by hearing its own name said kindly.
An elemental of muddy flood water. It is shaped like a child's drawing of a person. It moves in zigzags, as a hare runs. Where it has passed, coins left on a wall are stacked by size. At its heart is a lit room with a table laid for one. It is calmed by someone sitting down nearby and saying nothing.
An elemental of wind that carries scraps of paper. It is shaped like a tall figure with no face. It moves only as fast as the slowest thing beside it. Where it has passed, signposts point somewhere new. At its heart is a brass key with no lock. It is calmed by the turn of the tide.
An elemental of forge fire, yellow at the centre. It is shaped like an owl with a face like a plate. It moves only uphill, and has to be led down. Where it has passed, seeds sprout a month early. At its heart is a horseshoe worn thin. It is calmed by a coin pressed into the earth.
An elemental of thunder you can see as rings in the air. It is shaped like a doorway with nothing behind it. It moves like a puppet on strings nobody holds. Where it has passed, the ground keeps its footprints for a year. At its heart is a beetle with a shining back. It is calmed by a loaf of bread, still warm.
An elemental of slow lava with a black crust. It is shaped like a sleeping giant lying on its side. It moves with long pauses to look at small things. Where it has passed, every window on the street is fogged. At its heart is a coin with both faces rubbed smooth. It is calmed by being told what day it is.
An elemental of breeze full of dandelion seeds. It is shaped like a sleeping giant lying on its side. It moves a little above the ground, never touching. Where it has passed, bells ring once, very quietly, with no one near. At its heart is a map of the place it is standing. It is calmed by a lullaby, however badly sung.
An elemental of fire that burns low and blue. It is shaped like a tall figure with no face. It moves by skating, with one long push at a time. Where it has passed, washing on every line is tied in knots. At its heart is a pocket watch that has stopped. It is calmed by a blanket spread on the ground.
An elemental of clear stream water. It is shaped like a head and two hands, with nothing between. It moves only at dawn and dusk. Where it has passed, small stones are sorted by size in rows. At its heart is a word written on a slip of paper. It is calmed by a hand held out, palm up.
An elemental of icicles. It is shaped like a hand as big as a cart. It moves as a tired carthorse does, head low. Where it has passed, shadows fall the wrong way for an hour. At its heart is a small bird that sings from inside. It is calmed by lamplight through a curtain.
An elemental of clear stream water. It is shaped like a hare sitting upright with its ears turned. It moves like a puppet on strings nobody holds. Where it has passed, puddles point the way it went. At its heart is a small staircase going down. It is calmed by a button given freely.
An elemental of mist rising off a river at sunrise. It is shaped like a wheel that never falls over. It moves in zigzags, as a hare runs. Where it has passed, dead wood puts out one green shoot. At its heart is a flat skimming stone. It is calmed by lamplight through a curtain.
An elemental of copper turned green. It is shaped like a hand as big as a cart. It moves by stepping from shadow to shadow. Where it has passed, chalk games on the paving are redrawn straighter. At its heart is a glow-worm. It is calmed by being thanked for something.
An elemental of liquid silver that will not hold still. It is shaped like a giant sitting with its knees drawn up. It moves only while someone is singing. Where it has passed, dead wood puts out one green shoot. At its heart is a horse chestnut, polished brown. It is calmed by a loaf of bread, still warm.
An elemental of wood smoke on a still day. It is shaped like a dancer caught in mid-turn. It moves by being somewhere else when you blink. Where it has passed, moss grows by morning. At its heart is a single white feather. It is calmed by a flock of geese passing overhead.
An elemental of wall stones fitted with no mortar. It is shaped like a hare sitting upright with its ears turned. It moves by rolling, and unrolls to look around. Where it has passed, shadows fall the wrong way for an hour. At its heart is a small red fish that swims where it likes. It is calmed by the turn of the tide.
An elemental of waterfall spray with a rainbow in it. It is shaped like a ram with horns coiled twice. It moves along roads, and steps aside for carts. Where it has passed, stepping stones appear where there were none. At its heart is a clay cup, mended once. It is calmed by being told what day it is.
An elemental of embers under a skin of grey ash. It is shaped like a dancer caught in mid-turn. It moves by being somewhere else when you blink. Where it has passed, every gate along the way stands open. At its heart is a moth that circles and never lands. It is calmed by a door left open for it.
An elemental of whirlwind of straw and grit. It is shaped like a cat the size of a cart, curled up. It moves a little each night, when nobody is looking. Where it has passed, the path is swept clean of every leaf. At its heart is a small bird that sings from inside. It is calmed by being given a job to do.
An elemental of dust caught in a sunbeam. It is shaped like a spiral that turns slowly. It moves backwards, watching where it has been. Where it has passed, the ground rings hollow underfoot. At its heart is a window onto somewhere else. It is calmed by a fiddle played slowly.
An elemental of falling rain held in one shape. It is shaped like an arch that walks on its two feet. It moves like a puppet on strings nobody holds. Where it has passed, the ground keeps its footprints for a year. At its heart is a pocket watch that has stopped. It is calmed by being asked how its day has gone.
An elemental of waterfall spray with a rainbow in it. It is shaped like a wolf that is mostly legs. It moves like a puppet on strings nobody holds. Where it has passed, the ground rings hollow underfoot. At its heart is a map of the place it is standing. It is calmed by being walked beside, at its own pace.
bonfire flame with sparks risingTall ragged tongues, and dots of light drifting up off the top.
candle flame, hundreds of small onesEach flame is a teardrop. They all lean one way when it moves.
embers under a skin of grey ashGrey all over, with orange showing only in the cracks.
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Fire, continued
fire that burns low and blueBlue at the root and clear at the tip. Keep the outline small and steady.
forge fire, yellow at the centreYellow, then orange, then red at the edge. No smoke at all.
slow lava with a black crustBlack plates with bright seams between them, like a cracked loaf.
smoke with a red glow inside itSoft dark edges. The glow sits where a chest would be.
torch flame streaming backwardsThe flame trails behind it as hair does in a wind.
white-hot coalsLeave the paper white at the centre and darken outward to red.
Water 9
clear stream waterDraw what is behind it, bent a little. Add one bright line along the top edge.
deep well water, black and coldAlmost black, with one small reflection of the sky.
falling rain held in one shapeShort slanted strokes, dense in the body and thin at the edges.
marsh water with reeds standing in itThe reeds travel with it. Draw them upright even when it leans.
morning dewThousands of beads, each with a dot of light on the same side.
muddy flood waterBrown and solid-looking, carrying twigs and one lost boot.
pond water with duckweed on topA green skin on the upper surfaces and brown clear water below.
sea water, green and never stillFoam along every edge and a darker green in the middle.
waterfall spray with a rainbow in itSoft white mist, and a faint band of colour across one shoulder.
Earth and stone 10
clear crystal with flat facesDraw it as long prisms. Give each face one flat tone.
dry sand that pours and never spillsStipple it, and let thin streams run down wherever it bends.
flint with sharp pale edgesDark lumps with a white rind. The chipped faces catch the light.
garden soil with roots and worms in itDark crumbs, pale root threads and one worm for scale.
grey slate in flat sheetsThin plates with sharp edges, stacked like a pile of roof tiles.
mossy bouldersBig rounded blocks, green on top and grey underneath.
red clay, still wetSmooth and heavy, with thumb marks. Let it sag a little at the bottom.
river pebbles, each one roundHundreds of ovals that touch. Shade the same side of each.
wall stones fitted with no mortarFlat stones laid in rows, with small ones wedged into the gaps.
white chalkSoft edges, and a pale dust on everything it has touched.
Air 7
breeze full of dandelion seedsEach seed is a dot under a tiny star. Space them unevenly.
dust caught in a sunbeamBright specks inside a slanted bar of light, with dark all round.
mist rising off a river at sunriseNo outline at all. Fade the edges with the side of the pencil.
sea fogA flat grey with no edge. It hides its own feet.
warm air that shimmers over a roadDraw the background in wavy lines wherever the body is.
wind that carries scraps of paperAir cannot be drawn. Draw the paper and it gives the wind a body.
wood smoke on a still dayBlue-grey ribbons that rise straight, then spread flat at one height.
Ice 8
black ice, thin and clearA shine with nothing under it. Draw only the highlights.
blue glacier ice with cracksPale blue blocks, and a deeper blue inside each crack.
fresh snowLeave the paper white. Shade only the hollows, in pale blue.
hailstonesRough white balls of different sizes, packed like gravel.
hoar frost, white needles on every edgeShort white spikes standing off every outline.
iciclesLong thin cones that hang from every edge, even while it moves.
lake ice with leaves frozen in itClear grey-green, with brown leaf shapes held inside at odd angles.
packed snow, rolled like a snowmanRound masses with twigs and grass stuck in from the rolling.
Storm 7
driving rain blown sidewaysLong strokes at one slant. The body is where they are thickest.
lightning that holds stillOne bright jagged line that branches. Keep everything round it dark.
low cloud the colour of a bruisePurple-grey and flat underneath, with a yellowish edge.
sparks that jump between its partsSeparate dark pieces joined by thin bright zigzags.
storm cloud lit from insideDark grey heaps with a pale glow deep in the middle.
thunder you can see as rings in the airFaint circles spreading from its chest, as from a stone in a pond.
whirlwind of straw and gritA leaning funnel. Draw the straw and the spin is in its curve.
Metal 8
chain links, hundreds of themDraw one link well, then repeat it. The chains hang and swing.
copper turned greenGreen on the flat parts, bright orange-brown where it bends and rubs.
gold leaf, thin enough to tearBright yellow sheets that lift and flutter at the edges.
iron gone orange with rustRough orange-brown flakes, with dark metal at the rubbed edges.
liquid silver that will not hold stillA mirror that flows. Round every corner and reflect the sky.
old bronze, like a bellDark and smooth, with a bright rim where hands have touched it.
polished brassWarm yellow with hard white highlights and a bent reflection of the scene.
tin, dented all overDull grey with small flat dents, each one a lighter patch.
How this list was compiled: Original list written for Draw This Next, October 2026. Seven groups: the four elements of antiquity (fire, water, earth, air) and three more (ice, storm, metal). The four kinds of elemental named in the answer on this page (gnomes of earth, undines of water, sylphs of air, salamanders of fire, as Paracelsus described them in the 16th century) were checked on 2026-10-09 against https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elemental. The notes are our own drawing advice. Licence: own work
Shape: all 58 shapes
Figures 13
a child's drawing of a personStick limbs, a round head and hands like forks. Keep it wobbly.
a crowd of small figures moving as oneTwenty knee-high shapes packed close, all facing the same way.
a dancer caught in mid-turnOne foot down, arms flung out, everything trailing the same way.
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Figures, continued
a figure with a doorway in its chestAn arch from collarbone to belt. You can see through to the far side.
a figure with four arms and no legsIt rises from the ground at the waist. Give each arm a different job.
a giant sitting with its knees drawn upOne big triangle. The head rests on the knees.
a head and two hands, with nothing betweenThree parts that float in the right places. The gap is the body.
a hooded figure whose hood is emptyDraw the folds of the hood with care and put nothing in it.
a sentry standing at attentionFeet together, one arm straight at its side, the other holding nothing.
a sleeping giant lying on its sideA low line of hills with a shoulder, a hip and one bent knee.
a tall figure with no faceSmooth where the face should be. The tilt of the head does the acting.
an old woman bent under a bundleA spine like a question mark. The bundle is larger than she is.
two figures joined at the handsThey lean apart and hold each other up, like a letter M.
Beasts 13
a bear standing on its hind legsA pear shape with a small head and heavy forearms.
a bull with its head downThe shoulders are the highest point. The horns point at the viewer.
a cat the size of a cart, curled upA spiral. The tip of the tail covers the nose.
a fox with a tail longer than its bodyA slim triangle for the face and one long brush curving behind.
a great tortoise with a dome for a backA half circle on four posts. Pattern the dome in plates.
a hare sitting upright with its ears turnedTwo tall ears at different angles: one listens ahead, one behind.
a hound with long ears and a low bellyA long box on short legs. The ears nearly touch the ground.
a ram with horns coiled twiceEach horn is a spiral that ends beside the eye.
a riderless horse with a streaming maneDraw the arch of the neck first. The mane follows its last movement.
a snake coiled in a neat stackFlat rings piled like rope, with the head resting on top.
a stag with antlers wider than a doorwayThe antlers are the picture. Branch them like winter trees.
a toad as wide as a doorA squashed circle with two bumps for eyes and a very wide mouth line.
a wolf that is mostly legsThin, tall and leaning forward, with a small body slung between.
Birds, fish and crawling things 12
a crab that walks sideways on stiltsA flat oval high on jointed legs, with two claws held like fists.
a crow twice the height of a personA wedge of a body, a heavy beak and a tilted, curious head.
a flock of small birds holding one shapeDraw the big outline in dots, each dot a tiny bird.
a great slow fish that swims through the airDraw it a hand's width above the ground. The fins row slowly.
a heron standing on one legAn S for the neck, a spear for the beak and one thin upright.
a moth with wings like doorsTwo big rectangles hinged on a small furry body.
a snail with a tower for a shellA tall spiral cone, leaning, on a soft foot.
a spider with long careful legsEight thin arcs. The body hangs lower than the knees.
a swan with its wings half liftedThe wings make a heart shape over the back.
a whale with nothing to swim inA long heavy shape resting on its belly, with one fin lifted.
an eel as long as a streetOne line that wanders. Decide last where the head is.
an owl with a face like a plateA round flat face, two rings for eyes and no neck at all.
Things 10
a bell with legsA wide dome on two short legs, with something swinging underneath.
a boat sailing on dry groundA hull with its keel in the grass and a sail full of no wind.
a chair too large for anyoneFour legs and a tall back. Put a bird on the seat for scale.
a column that leans as it listensA plain pillar, bent a little toward whoever is speaking.
a doorway with nothing behind itTwo posts and a beam across, standing alone in a field.
a great mask with nothing behind itA face as tall as a person: two eye holes with the sky through them.
a hand as big as a cartIt walks on its fingers. The wrist ends in nothing.
a staircase that climbs itselfA spiral of steps with no building, turning as it goes.
a tree that walks on its rootsLift the roots clear like a crab's legs. The crown sways behind.
a wheel that never falls overA ring taller than a house, with no axle. Tilt it into the turn.
Loose shapes 10
a ball that rolls uphillA sphere taller than a gate, with a worn track behind it going up.
a curtain hanging from nothingUpright folds that end in a ragged hem just above the ground.
a heap that stands up when spoken toDraw it twice: a low mound, then the same mound with shoulders.
a knot that ties and unties itselfThick loops passing through each other. Show one loose end.
a ribbon wider than a roadOne long band, folding over itself as it travels.
a shape that copies whoever looks at itDraw a person, then a rough twin facing them, a head taller.
a spiral that turns slowlyA coil seen from the side, wide at the top and narrow at the foot.
a swarm of thumb-sized pieces flying as oneA cloud with a dense centre. Keep the rough outline of a body.
a wave that never breaksA curl taller than a person, travelling over the ground.
an arch that walks on its two feetThe shape of a bridge with no river. One foot lifts at a time.
How this list was compiled: Original list written for Draw This Next, October 2026. Every shape can be built from any of the materials on this page, so no shape names an element. The notes are our own drawing advice. Licence: own work
Moves: all 58 ways of moving
Slowly 15
a little each night, when nobody is lookingDraw the same view twice. Only its place has changed.
as a glacier does, too slowly to seeShow it by what it has pushed aside: a heap of earth at the front.
as a tired carthorse does, head lowHeavy feet, and a head that nods with each step.
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Slowly, continued
backwards, watching where it has beenThe head faces the trail. The feet go the other way.
by growing at the front and fading at the backThe leading edge is sharp and new. The tail is thin and see-through.
by leaning until it has to take a stepTilt the whole body past balance. One foot is just leaving the ground.
by rocking from one edge to the otherAs you shift a heavy wardrobe: one corner forward, then the other.
in a slow circle round whatever it likesA worn ring in the grass, with the favourite thing in the middle.
in a straight line, and goes over, not roundDraw it halfway over a wall it could have walked past.
in slow strides and never hurriesDraw one foot planted and the other a long way behind.
like someone wading through deep snowKnees lifted high and the body rocking from side to side.
on tiptoe, as if the ground were asleepHeels up, arms out for balance, shoulders hunched.
only as fast as the slowest thing beside itPut a tortoise or a small child next to it, in step.
sideways, like a crabThe body faces us and the feet cross over to the left.
with long pauses to look at small thingsBent right over, studying a snail.
Quickly 14
as a thrown stone skips across a pondLow flat hops, each one shorter, with a puff of dust at each.
by falling apart and gathering again further onDraw both: a scatter here and a half-built body over there.
by leaping from one high place to the nextIn the air between two roofs, legs tucked.
by rolling, and unrolls to look aroundA ball, with a face just appearing over the top.
by skating, with one long push at a timeOne leg stretched behind, the body low, arms swinging across.
by sliding, as if the ground were tiltedFeet together, body upright, a smooth track behind.
faster than a horse along open groundStretch it long and low. Nothing touches the ground.
in a spin, like a winged seed fallingShow the spin with curved lines and one arm flung wide.
in bursts, then stands quite stillDraw the stillness, with the dust behind it not yet settled.
in great bounds that flatten no grassCaught as it lands, knees bent, and nothing disturbed beneath.
in zigzags, as a hare runsSharp turns in the track, and the body leaning into the newest one.
like a dropped ball, bouncing lower each timeA dotted arc behind it shows the last three bounces.
like a flock turning, all of it at onceEvery part tilts to the same angle in the same instant.
like a startled cat, straight up and then awayEvery foot off the ground and the back arched.
Strangely 15
a little above the ground, never touchingLeave a strip of daylight under its feet, and a shadow below that.
along roads, and steps aside for cartsStanding in the verge, waiting politely, far too large to hide.
along stream beds and ditches onlyKeep it in the low line of the land, with a bank on either side.
by being somewhere else when you blinkDraw it twice in one picture, the first one fainter.
by following the nearest river downstreamThe river stays on one side of it, and it never crosses.
by stepping from shadow to shadowOne foot in a tree's shadow, the next reaching for a wall's.
by turning cartwheelsA wheel of limbs. Show three positions in a row.
in step with whoever walks beside itMatch its stride to a person's exactly, at three times the size.
in the footprints of whoever walked there lastSmall human prints, with its large feet set carefully in them.
like a puppet on strings nobody holdsLimbs lifted from above, joints loose, feet dangling.
only along walls, hedges and fence linesPressed close to a wall, with one hand trailing along it.
through walls, and leaves them standingHalf of it on each side of a wall. The wall is whole.
to the sound of bells, and stops when they stopOne foot raised, waiting. Put a bell tower in the distance.
toward the last person who spoke to itA long way off, and turned exactly to face one small figure.
upside down along the undersides of thingsHanging from a bridge or a branch, quite at ease.
By a rule 14
anywhere but over a doorstep, unless invitedStopped at an open door, bending to look in.
one field each day, and rests at every gateLeaning on a gate that is much too small to lean on.
only along paths people have madeIt will not cross grass. Draw it squeezed onto a narrow track.
only as far as it can seeIt stops on each hilltop and looks before going on.
only at dawn and duskLong shadows and a low sun. In full daylight it stands still.
only in straight lines between old treesMark its path with a ruler, from one oak to the next.
only on nights with a moonLight it from above and give it one hard shadow.
only toward the seaEvery picture of it has the coast somewhere ahead.
only uphill, and has to be led downA small figure walks ahead with a rope it does not need.
only when a clock is strikingOne step for each stroke. Draw it at noon with a foot in the air.
only when asked, and exactly as far as askedStopped in the middle of a field, waiting for the next word.
only when no one is watchingSeen from behind someone who has just turned away.
only when the wind dropsEverything still: flags limp, smoke straight up, and it is walking.
only while someone is singingA child walks in front, singing, and it follows like a goose.
How this list was compiled: Original list written for Draw This Next, October 2026. Every way of moving can be done by a being of any shape and any material on this page. The notes are our own advice on how to show the movement in a still drawing. Licence: own work
Leaves behind: all 58 trails
On the ground 15
a shallow groove is worn, as if by years of feetA dip in the ground with smooth rounded edges.
cart ruts are filled levelA rough road gone smooth in one strip, the width of its feet.
the dust settles in a pattern like writingCurling lines in the dust that almost make letters.
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On the ground, continued
every step leaves a little of itself behindA handful of its own stuff in each print, still doing what it does.
the ground is level, however steep it wasA flat shelf cut across a slope, exactly as wide as it is.
the ground keeps its footprints for a yearDeep clear prints, with grass growing round them but not in them.
the ground rings hollow underfootSomeone stamping on its track with their head tilted, listening.
its prints fill with clear water overnightA line of small pools, each the shape of a foot.
molehills come up in a line behind itA row of small fresh heaps, evenly spaced.
the mud dries in rings like a cut treeCircles inside circles, cracked across.
nothing is marked at all, not even the dewDew everywhere, unbroken. Only an open gate shows that it passed.
the path is swept clean of every leafA bare stripe through a carpet of leaves.
puddles point the way it wentLong thin puddles, all drawn out in one direction.
small stones are sorted by size in rowsNeat lines of pebbles across a path, the largest at one end.
stepping stones appear where there were noneFlat stones across a stream or a boggy field, one for each stride.
In growing things 14
the corn stands taller in one stripeA raised line through a flat crop, like a seam.
dead wood puts out one green shootA fence post with a single leaf.
every tree leans a little toward its trackA lane of trees, all bowing inward.
fallen apples are stacked in small heapsTidy pyramids under an untidy orchard.
flowers come up that nobody plantedA thin line of one kind of flower crossing a ploughed field.
grass grows in a darker ring where it restedA dark circle in a pale field, big enough to lie in.
the grass lies flat for a dayA pressed stripe through a meadow, already starting to lift.
the hedges are parted and stay partedA gap in each hedge, in a straight line across four fields.
ivy lets go of the wallsIvy lying in loops at the foot of a clean wall.
leaves turn their pale sides upA stripe of lighter green through a hedge and a wood.
moss grows by morningA green line across bare rock and over a doorstep.
mushrooms come up in its footprintsA cluster in each print, spaced as its stride is.
the reeds are bent into archesA tunnel of bowed stems, tied by nothing.
seeds sprout a month earlyOne green stripe across brown winter ground.
In a village 15
bells ring once, very quietly, with no one nearA bell rope still swinging in an empty tower.
boots left outside are paired, toes to the doorA row of boots on a step, perfectly straight.
carts by the road have been turned to face homeA cart in a yard, its shafts pointing at its own gate.
chalk games on the paving are redrawn straighterA child's wobbly hopscotch, now with perfect squares.
coins left on a wall are stacked by sizeA neat tower of coins on a stone wall, the largest at the bottom.
doorsteps are scrubbed cleanOne pale clean step in a row of grey ones.
dropped things are set on the nearest wallA glove, a toy horse and a key in a row on a wall top.
every gate along the way stands openA line of open gates leading the eye to the horizon.
every window on the street is foggedA row of blank grey windows, and one face drawn with a finger.
fences are mended with knots nobody knowsA broken rail tied with a strange neat knot.
horseshoes over doors hang the other way upEvery door on the street, every shoe flipped.
scarecrows have turned to watch it goThree scarecrows across three fields, all facing the same way.
signposts point somewhere newA signpost with its arms swung round, and a puzzled walker.
washing on every line is tied in knotsSleeves knotted to trouser legs along a whole street.
weathervanes point after it and stay thereThree roofs, three vanes, all pointing one way against the wind.
Odd signs 14
a thin line of mist hangs at knee heightA long low ribbon across the fields, in clear weather.
ants carry crumbs along it in both directionsA two-way road of ants, exactly down the middle of its track.
bees follow the line as if it were a hedgeDots in a stream, all travelling its route.
birds will not land for a dayA full sky and an empty field, with one stripe they avoid.
cats sit in a row and stare at where it wentSix cats on a wall, all looking the same way.
dogs lie down along its track and sleepFour dogs in a line across a village, all asleep.
feathers stand upright in the groundA row of single feathers, planted like tiny flags.
prints of smaller creatures follow its ownBig prints, with lines of tiny ones trotting alongside.
rainbows end there for a weekA small low rainbow with one foot on the path.
shadows fall the wrong way for an hourShadows of posts and trees all aimed at one spot, against the sun.
sheep stand in a ring round each footprintSmall circles of sheep dotted up a hillside.
snails gather along its track by the hundredA silver-edged line of small spirals.
spiders string webs across the track in rowsWeb after web between the grass stems, like a line of small sails.
swallows fly its whole length and backSmall forked shapes, low and fast, following a line you cannot see.
How this list was compiled: Original list written for Draw This Next, October 2026. Each trail is something to draw after the elemental has gone, and each can be left by a being of any material on this page: none is a burn, a flood or a frost. The notes are our own advice on the scene. Licence: own work
Heart: all 58 hearts
Found things 15
a bird's egg, pale blue and wholeThe only pale smooth thing in the picture. Keep its edge clean.
a drop of amber the colour of honeyWarm yellow-brown, see-through, with one bright spot.
a flat skimming stoneSmall, grey and plain, the kind that sits between a finger and a thumb.
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Found things, continued
a four-leaved clover pressed flatFour heart-shaped leaves on a thin stalk, seen from the front.
a horse chestnut, polished brownA glossy brown ball with a pale patch and one highlight.
a knot of old tree rootTwisted cords that fold back on themselves.
a pearl still in its shellA rough dark shell, half open, round a small bright ball.
a piece of honeycombRows of small cells. Fill a few and leave the rest open.
a pine cone, tightly shutRows of overlapping scales in a spiral. Draw the rows, not each scale.
a seed that has not sproutedA dark teardrop. Leave a clear space round it so that it reads.
a single white featherA curved spine and soft edges, hanging quite still.
a smooth white stone the size of a fistLeave it as white paper with one soft shadow.
a snail shell, emptyOne spiral, with the opening turned toward us and dark.
a stone shell curled like a ram's hornA flat ribbed spiral in grey.
an acorn in its cupA smooth oval in a rough cap. Shade the cap with crossed lines.
Made things 15
a brass key with no lockA ring, a stem and two teeth. Hang it at a slight tilt.
a candle stub that has never been litA short fat cylinder with a clean white wick.
a child's lost shoeSmall, scuffed, with the buckle undone.
a clay cup, mended onceA plain cup with one line of repair across it.
a clay marble, chipped on one sideA dull ball with one flat pale chip.
a coin with both faces rubbed smoothA blank disc with a soft raised rim.
a compass that points at youA round case, and the needle aimed straight out of the picture.
a hand bell that makes no soundA small dome on a handle, with the dark inside showing empty.
a horseshoe worn thinA narrow U with the nail holes pulled long.
a plain ring on a loop of stringA thin band hanging from a knot. Put a leaf near it for scale.
a pocket watch that has stoppedGive the hands a time and keep to it in every drawing.
a spinning top, still spinningBlur the stripes into bands and tilt it a little.
a thimble full of threadA dimpled cup with a tangle of colour spilling out.
a whistle carved from a twigA short tube with one notch and the bark left on.
a wooden buttonA disc with four holes and a few lines of grain.
Living things 14
a bat hanging by its feetA folded teardrop with two pointed ears at the bottom.
a beetle with a shining backAn oval split down the middle, with one long highlight.
a glow-wormOne small greenish light in a dark space.
a green shoot with two leavesThe only green in the picture. Keep it small.
a hedgehog rolled tightA ball of short strokes that all point outward.
a hive of beesA domed shape with a dark door, and dots coming and going.
a moth that circles and never landsDraw its path as a faint loop, with the moth somewhere on it.
a nest lined with its own elementA rough ring of twigs. The lining is whatever the elemental is made of.
a rose that has not openedA tight bud on a short stem with two leaves.
a sleeping dormouseA ball of fur, with the tail wrapped over the nose.
a small bird that sings from insideBeak open, head back. Show the song as two short curved lines.
a small red fish that swims where it likesOne spot of red, placed off-centre. It is never in the same place.
a spider and its webThe web fills the chest like a window. The spider sits at the centre.
a white mouse with its own small doorAn arch the height of a thumb, and a nose looking out.
Strange things 14
a door the size of a playing cardGive it a handle, a keyhole and a line of light underneath.
a lit room with a table laid for oneA tiny warm square: a table, a chair and a lamp.
a map of the place it is standingA square of paper with the scene drawn small on it, itself included.
a mirror that shows tomorrow's weatherA round glass with a small sun or cloud in it that is not in the sky.
a music box that plays when it walksA small box with its lid up and a drum of pins inside.
a scrap of midnight, stars and allA dark shape with clean edges, and white dots inside it.
a second, smaller elemental of the same stuffThe same shape again at a tenth of the size, looking out.
a single unanswered letterAn envelope with a seal that has not been broken.
a small staircase going downFive steps and then darkness.
a tiny model of itself in something elseCarve it small in wood, or fold it from paper.
a window onto somewhere elseA small frame showing different weather from the scene outside.
a word written on a slip of paperFold the paper so that the word cannot quite be read.
an empty space shaped like a personLeave the paper blank in the outline of a small standing figure.
an hourglass that runs upwardThe thread of sand goes from the lower bulb to the upper one.
How this list was compiled: Original list written for Draw This Next, October 2026. Each heart is one small thing to draw inside the body, where a chest would be, and it gives the picture a point to look at. The notes are our own drawing advice. Licence: own work
Calmed by: all 58 comforts
Sounds 14
a bell rung three times, slowlyA hand bell in the air, and its head turned to the sound.
a cat purring nearbyThe cat is asleep on part of it.
a child counting out loudA child with fingers up, and it holding quite still to listen.
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Sounds, continued
a clock ticking in a quiet roomSeen through a window: a mantel clock, and it outside with its head tilted.
a drum beaten at walking paceIt walks behind the drummer, in step.
a fiddle played slowlyThe bow at the end of a long stroke.
a low whistle on two notesSomeone leaning on a gate with their lips pursed.
a lullaby, however badly sungIts shoulders are dropping. Show the singer pulling a face at a high note.
a song with no wordsDraw the singer small, mouth open, with it bending down to hear.
a story told from the beginningA storyteller on a stool with a lamp, and it curled round them.
the creak of a rocking chairA chair on a porch, tipped back, and it sitting on the grass nearby.
hearing its own name said kindlyOne person, close, looking up and speaking.
hens settling for the nightA henhouse door, a row of feathered backs, and it peering in.
the sound of someone sweepingA broom, a doorstep and a small cloud of dust.
Gifts 15
a blanket spread on the groundA patchwork square, far too small, and it trying to sit on it.
a bowl of milk left on a stepA plain bowl, a worn step and a door left ajar.
a button given freelyA child holding out one button on a flat hand.
a coin pressed into the earthA thumb pushing a coin into soft ground at its feet.
a cup of tea set down and leftA cup and saucer on a tree stump, steaming.
a drawing of itselfSomeone holding up a sheet of paper. Draw the drawing too, a little wrong.
a handful of saltAn open palm with a small white heap on it.
a jar of honey with the lid offA jar on a wall, and one slow drip down its side.
a lit candle in a windowA dark house with one small warm square.
a loaf of bread, still warmDraw the steam, and a cloth folded back.
a pair of knitted mittens, far too smallIt wears them anyway, on two fingertips.
a posy of hedgerow flowers tied with grassLaid on the ground in front of it, stalks toward us.
a ribbon tied to a gatepostOne bright strip moving in the wind.
a smooth stone from a child's pocketA small hand, a small stone, and its huge one reaching down.
an apple cut in halfTwo halves, cut side up, showing the star of pips.
Kindnesses 15
a door left open for itLight spilling out of a doorway much too small for it.
a game of catch with a soft ballThe ball in the air between a child and it.
a hand held out, palm upDraw only the hand, and whatever it uses for a hand, not yet touching.
a wave from a childA child on a wall with one arm up, and its own arm half raised.
an apology, even a small oneSomeone looking at their boots, cap in both hands.
being asked how its day has goneA person with their hat in their hand, looking up.
being given a job to doIt carries one small bucket very carefully.
being read toAn open book, a finger on the line, and it leaning close.
being shown the way homeA child pointing, and it looking along the arm.
being thanked for somethingA small bow from a small person.
being told what day it isSomeone holding up a calendar page or pointing at a church clock.
being walked beside, at its own paceTwo figures of very different size, side by side on a road.
having its picture drawnAn artist on a folding stool, and it holding a pose.
someone humming while they workA person hanging washing, not looking round, and it behind them.
someone sitting down nearby and saying nothingA person on the ground, facing the same way it faces.
Quiet things 14
a circle drawn round it in chalkA wobbly white ring on the ground, and it sitting neatly inside.
a field of sheepIt lies down among them and they do not move away.
a flock of geese passing overheadA V high up, and its head following it across the sky.
a full moonLight it from above and let it cast a long shadow.
a long shadow to stand inThe shadow of a tower or a tall tree, with it tucked into the dark part.
a rainbow after a long wet dayA full arc, and it sitting to watch with its back to us.
falling snowLarge slow flakes, and it sitting still with a white cap forming.
the first star of the eveningA plain dusk sky with one dot, and its head turned up.
the first warm day of springOpen windows, coats on a fence, and it lying in the sun.
the hour before dawnA grey sky with a pale edge. Everything else is asleep.
lamplight through a curtainA soft glowing window with a pattern on the cloth.
the last light on a hilltopA dark valley with a gold rim above, and it turned toward the gold.
still water to look intoA pond, and it looking down at itself, puzzled.
the turn of the tideWet sand, a line of weed and a calm flat sea.
How this list was compiled: Original list written for Draw This Next, October 2026. No elemental on this page is fought: each is calmed by a sound, a gift, a kindness or a quiet thing, and each entry suits a being of any material. The notes are our own advice on the scene. Licence: own work
How it works
This elemental generator writes one being to draw. Press New elemental for what it is made of, its shape, how it moves, what it leaves behind, what sits at its heart and what calms it.
Read the full guide
The element is a material
Read the first part as a material and not a colour. Embers under grey ash, river pebbles and sea fog each want a different mark: orange in the cracks, packed ovals, no outline at all. Build the shape out of that stuff and let its edges behave as the stuff does.
An elemental creature generator with a story in it
The last three parts are the story. The trail is how a village learns it came by. The heart is the one thing in it that is not its element, and the place the eye should land. The calm is how the scene ends.
Draw the trail first, as an empty scene, then put the elemental at the far end of it.
Keep the heart small and exact. One hard-edged object makes a body of mist or flame read as a body.
For the calm, draw both figures at their true sizes: the elemental and whoever brought the gift.
Questions and answers
What is an elemental?
A being of a single element. In the 16th century Paracelsus described four kinds: gnomes of earth, undines of water, sylphs of air and salamanders of fire. This page adds ice, storm and metal.
Can it pick one random element?
Yes. The element is the first part, so read it and stop. It is fire, water, earth, air, ice, storm or metal, given as a material such as white-hot coals or sea fog. Press New elemental for another.
Are the elementals from a game, book or film?
No. No published creature is named, and nothing follows the rules of any game. Every entry is original to this site, and the six lists are printed in full under the tool with a drawing note beside each.
Is it suitable for children?
Yes. No elemental here is fought and nothing is harmed. Each is calmed by something small: a bowl of milk left on a step, a song with no words or a drawing of itself.