
I take some paper in my paw,
and with a pencil, draw a fox.
A dream of what I'd really like to be.
A fox with mischief in his brow,
who's licked his doubts and fears somehow.
A trickster of great trouble-making.
But who am I? Take a look at this kit.
A cipher on the wall, not ever brave at all.
And where's my dream like his that I would fight for?
And where's my cause like his that I would die for?
And in his eyes he's not afraid
Because, you see, he's got it made.
The dream of what I'd really, really like to be.
A sly and clever fiery todd
Who's not afraid to prank his mom.
He raises hell,
Best of all he's free!
But who am I? Just a wandering kit.
A cipher on the wall, not even brave at all.
And where's my dream like his that I would fight for?
And where's my cause like his that I would die for?
With still the papers in my paw,
And every day I'd sketch that fox
Who knows the truth and what life's all about.
My conscience says I should be him.
I guess I could at least begin.
But chances are...I'd probably...
Strike out.
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA! x3 Now that I've ruined that song, behold me in my fursona self! It's been a while since I've had any of these around. But I hope you at least enjoyed this pic along with the last one. ^.^
C&C always appreciated! And keep it furry, everyone!
and with a pencil, draw a fox.
A dream of what I'd really like to be.
A fox with mischief in his brow,
who's licked his doubts and fears somehow.
A trickster of great trouble-making.
But who am I? Take a look at this kit.
A cipher on the wall, not ever brave at all.
And where's my dream like his that I would fight for?
And where's my cause like his that I would die for?
And in his eyes he's not afraid
Because, you see, he's got it made.
The dream of what I'd really, really like to be.
A sly and clever fiery todd
Who's not afraid to prank his mom.
He raises hell,
Best of all he's free!
But who am I? Just a wandering kit.
A cipher on the wall, not even brave at all.
And where's my dream like his that I would fight for?
And where's my cause like his that I would die for?
With still the papers in my paw,
And every day I'd sketch that fox
Who knows the truth and what life's all about.
My conscience says I should be him.
I guess I could at least begin.
But chances are...I'd probably...
Strike out.
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA! x3 Now that I've ruined that song, behold me in my fursona self! It's been a while since I've had any of these around. But I hope you at least enjoyed this pic along with the last one. ^.^
C&C always appreciated! And keep it furry, everyone!
Category Artwork (Traditional) / General Furry Art
Species Vulpine (Other)
Size 1155 x 1250px
File Size 2.71 MB
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