by Cloudsong » Thu Aug 05, 2010 5:40 am
Maya hesitated, wondering if it were any use disagreeing. "All right," she said quietly, walking over to stand next to him, though taking care to keep her distance. "Let's go." She began to walk, her hands stuffed into her pockets to stay warmer. Snowdrift loped after her, his tongue out.

I'm no longer an active member of this community, but I'm always looking to commission art of my dog, Pascal the Pomeranian! ^^ PM me if you're interested in drawing him, and we can discuss payment.