- oh sorrow, why must you walk the path i follow?
these barren lands stretch too far, these paws of mine are oh so sore..
if only i could rest a moment, i ask not for more than shelter that isn't frozen
in this bitter cold i ponder, what have i done to deserve this, i wonder?
this land shows no remorse, through cold cotton snow, or through rocky mountains coarse
oh sorrow, why have you chosen this path for me?
i want to close my eyes, to curl up, to sleep
wanted to sketch my baby frostclaw.. who knows where my style is going at this point
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do i have any followers, by the way? kinda curious....










