feeling accomplished of herself for sketching up some of her commission teenies, the proud chimera rifled through her dropbox, stumbling across a magically and strangely halloween-ish ghost-like fox creature that she whipped up in school weeks ago, pelasantly surprised by the find, because it meant one less box decoration to draw...
im tired. i have physics homework due in an hour. sos. D:
WHERE DO YOU GET THOSE THINGS.
TEXANS SELL SOME CRAZI SHIT
and tanks <3