"Someone tell me why
Would an angel
Pull the feathers from her wings
Pluck the feathers from her wings
Did she soar too high
Lost all control
When altitude she strives more
It's passing youth she's dying for
She'd sever every helping hand
Says I'm too strong to take this threat
I've buried myself in past failures"

~"To Icarus with All Sincerity" by Race to the Sun


Wing Dé Fiancée. Most people know her as the Perfect Knight. She spent years honing her fighting skills to the calibre of legend. However, as we all know, the higher you stand, the farther you fall...Not that any of it matters though. She knows she's just another bloody heart impaled on the blade of one more tragic tale.

Number 6 of the role playing group Furry Fury.

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Much thanks to Lex and Jezza for critiques on the lineart! ^^

Wing © herself