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Posted 7 years agoI return with a heavy heart my best friend from childhood Kayla-la Killed herself. I’ve been locked up for the past two years... my biggest regret is not being able to talk to you.. I want you to know I love you and I care. Life will never be the same and the world a little colder without you in it
Life
Posted 13 years agoSo I am sure a few of you out there have been wondering where I vanished off too, and honestly I don't have a good answer for that other than life happened. I haven't been drawing much, but I intend to start back. Though my time to practice will be limited when my daughter is born (I am seven and a half months pregnant btw) But I promise to start posting something from time to time. Thank you all for your patience!
Fursuit Head update
Posted 15 years agoWell guys I've gotten pretty far making my fursuit head. I have all of the foaming finished and all the mouth pieces cast and painted. I'm pretty much ready to fur and add the eyes and the pieces for the mouth. I actually had a lot of fun making it, and I think it is something I will do for commissions after I've had a little more practice. I will post the pictures of it very soon, so be looking out for them!
Fursuit Mask!
Posted 15 years agoWell guys I am fixing to start my first fursuit mask! And I am truly excited to do so ^.^ I bought the foam to start the base as well as the resin and resin dye to cast the eyes. I bought the elastic for the moving jaw, though I am still not sure which method on youtube I will use. It is going to be a black wolf with follow me amber eyes. I might add some interesting markings with the airbrush, but for now I am going to stick with something simple until the muse hits. If all goes well I will be offering commissions for fursuit masks, paws, feet paws and tails. Though I am afraid the full body suit is a little beyond my skill level >.o Anyhow I will keep you guys updated with pictures of my progress as soon as I get things rolling.
Help Wth Making Fur Suit Heads
Posted 15 years agoHey guys! I am thinking of trying to attempt making heads for fur suits with moving jaws. I have never even attempted something like this but I think it will be something I'd enjoy doing. It would also help bring in a little extra cash that I desperately need at the moment. I was wondering if any of you out there have tips for me or perhaps point me to a good tutorial. I would appreciate the help!
Still Alive
Posted 16 years agoWow it has been quite some time since I last logged into my FA account >.> But no worries I am back and uploading (Mostly wolf art) and I plan to stick around for a while. I will be looking forward to catching up on all the wonderful work you guys have submitted since my last visit!
Special commission offer!
Posted 16 years agoI am offering two fully colored pieces with up to three characters for only $19.99
I am also offering four colored fully picture's with up to two characters for four characters for $29.95
The picture can be of anything you want as long as it is not vore or the eating each other thing o..o But I am open to adult work.
I am also offering four colored fully picture's with up to two characters for four characters for $29.95
The picture can be of anything you want as long as it is not vore or the eating each other thing o..o But I am open to adult work.
I'm back!
Posted 17 years agoWell finally I have returned! I had a great deal of problems with my net, and just now got back online. I am sure I have missed a lot by the accumulated comments, but I assure you I will be responding to them all asap! I will be uploading some new work soon, so be on the look out for it.
On another note I just got an airbrush gun for my birthday! *dances with joy ^.^* And I am learning how to use it. I am going to be a graphic artist in automotive painting, so wish me good luck on learning how to use it.
On another note I just got an airbrush gun for my birthday! *dances with joy ^.^* And I am learning how to use it. I am going to be a graphic artist in automotive painting, so wish me good luck on learning how to use it.
What would you pay for a commission form me?
Posted 17 years agoI wanted to ask you all what would you pay for a commission from me? I am new at this and I wanted to get an idea of what is fair to charge. I would appreciate your ideas, it would help me a lot in figuring out how to get started. Thank you all who take time to respond ^.^
Taking Commissions!
Posted 17 years agoI am going to start taking commissions for adult artwork, or any other requested themes. I am hurting for money at the moment and I need to bring in some quick cash to pay bills, so I will be lowering my prices.
Line Art Ink- $5
Color no background $10
Color Background $20
If you are interested please send me a private message through FA and I will respond to you telling you what I need from you to get the picture done. Please let me know what you are interested in when you pm the first time so I can know exactly what to ask from you. Thank you to all of you who are interested in my offer!! I do appreciate it very much :)
Line Art Ink- $5
Color no background $10
Color Background $20
If you are interested please send me a private message through FA and I will respond to you telling you what I need from you to get the picture done. Please let me know what you are interested in when you pm the first time so I can know exactly what to ask from you. Thank you to all of you who are interested in my offer!! I do appreciate it very much :)
I'm Back!
Posted 18 years agoFinally I'm back! It seems like I have been gone for a very long time >.< I have my own computer now so I won't be going anywhere. And honestly I am absolutely thrilled to be back.
I have a lot of new work to upload, it built up during my absence. None of them are colored, as I don't have a coloring program just yet. Well I must be on my way, there are some things I must take care of, but I will be posting new work soon enough.
I have a lot of new work to upload, it built up during my absence. None of them are colored, as I don't have a coloring program just yet. Well I must be on my way, there are some things I must take care of, but I will be posting new work soon enough.
Panic
Posted 18 years agoWell I thought I would give everyone an update on how things are going. The dective in charge of our case was called away for a murder investigation. But he finnaly returned our call. It seems he has found another name, but can't give it to use. He promisses no one has ever gotten away from him. And something tells me we couldn't have gotten a better dective to work our case.
It took him two hours to get to the crime sceen when it happened. But where he came from, driving the normal spped limit, or better would have taken four hours,Before he got there the state police were talking to my boyfriend and I like we were scum. They accused us of having our attackers in the house before the incident. Saying we were having a gangbang and it got out of hand -.- I was in shook by there comments.. The dick head state boy who was making these obseen comments followed on by saying that there was no way they came in through the window. They acussed us of being on meth and a number of hurtful things. I felt like we were the criminals not the men who tried to kill us.
When the dective came through the door hours late it was like a complete change in attitude, The rude cop shut his mouth, obviously afraid to speak to me in the manner that they had previously. I could see it in his eyes that he was doing something wrong, and trying to get away with it. The dective was like a breath of freash air. He talked to me warmly and made it clear to the dick head cop that indeed they had come in through our window, Any person with ciommon sense know when the glass in on the inside of the house that it was broken from the outside..
The cops tore our home apart searching for evidence of drug use. And they were horribly confussed when their search came up dry. But it was because my boyfriend and I only smoke pot. And all they would was a few pipes and roaches. They made the statement "We are not worried about the pot. Half of (my towns name) smokes. We were honest up front about our smoking habbits. We have absolutely nothing to hide. In my state pot is not a big deal. We have meth heads, crack heads and other dangerous more violence producing drugs to worry about.
I may not be around for the summer. I can't sleep in my own hone. I am afraid they will come back. The gun and their finger prints were all over everything. They know the cops are onto them. They have nothing to loose... But I want you all to know I will be comming back. And I am very thankfull for all of your support and comments. I'm sorry I have not responded to many of them.. But my brain is on over load.. And with the lack of sleep I can't seem to keep my mind clear enough to think of anything else other than what happened.
I will keep in touch when I can. And thank you all so much, it means the world to me to have a little support...
It took him two hours to get to the crime sceen when it happened. But where he came from, driving the normal spped limit, or better would have taken four hours,Before he got there the state police were talking to my boyfriend and I like we were scum. They accused us of having our attackers in the house before the incident. Saying we were having a gangbang and it got out of hand -.- I was in shook by there comments.. The dick head state boy who was making these obseen comments followed on by saying that there was no way they came in through the window. They acussed us of being on meth and a number of hurtful things. I felt like we were the criminals not the men who tried to kill us.
When the dective came through the door hours late it was like a complete change in attitude, The rude cop shut his mouth, obviously afraid to speak to me in the manner that they had previously. I could see it in his eyes that he was doing something wrong, and trying to get away with it. The dective was like a breath of freash air. He talked to me warmly and made it clear to the dick head cop that indeed they had come in through our window, Any person with ciommon sense know when the glass in on the inside of the house that it was broken from the outside..
The cops tore our home apart searching for evidence of drug use. And they were horribly confussed when their search came up dry. But it was because my boyfriend and I only smoke pot. And all they would was a few pipes and roaches. They made the statement "We are not worried about the pot. Half of (my towns name) smokes. We were honest up front about our smoking habbits. We have absolutely nothing to hide. In my state pot is not a big deal. We have meth heads, crack heads and other dangerous more violence producing drugs to worry about.
I may not be around for the summer. I can't sleep in my own hone. I am afraid they will come back. The gun and their finger prints were all over everything. They know the cops are onto them. They have nothing to loose... But I want you all to know I will be comming back. And I am very thankfull for all of your support and comments. I'm sorry I have not responded to many of them.. But my brain is on over load.. And with the lack of sleep I can't seem to keep my mind clear enough to think of anything else other than what happened.
I will keep in touch when I can. And thank you all so much, it means the world to me to have a little support...
Almost killed...
Posted 18 years agoWell last night about 11pm I went through one of my biggest nightmares. I was sitting on my chair drawing as I do every night. My husband was fast asleep, he had work the next morning, and had to wake up at four in the morning. I heard a knock at the door. Now when my husband is asleep, I don't answer the door. Mostly because once he is asleep, he isn't waking up for anyone.
I had the light on and I was visible from my chosen seat through the window by our door. So I decided to move to the bathroom to wait for them to stop knoking and leave.. But that didn't happen. Next thing I knew I heard the window shatter, and four angry voices screaming out "It's the cops!" I knew better. I ran to my bedroom and franticly shook my husband, screaming someone has broken into our house,
My husband stumbled from the bed, and headed straight down our hall way towards the living room where the incident happend. I followed behind, but as soon as Dwayne stepped into the living room enterance, Dwayne was struck by the hilt of the gun. Three guys jumped on him, and then they noticed me. The man with the gun screamed at me, "Bitch get on the ground!" and when he did I made a mad dash towards the bed room, where my husbands cell phone was sitting, I immediately called 911 and hit send on the phone. By that time the gun man was right on top of me. He struck me hard in the eye, I seen stars but I knew I had to hold on. I heard my husbands screams of agony, and I felt something in me shutter. I thought they were killing him.
The gun man didn't notice I had already called 911. He started to unbuttion his pants, I seen it in his eyes he was going to rape me. And the next thought was he was going to kill me. I struggled, and he pistol whiped me, gashing my head wide open. I don't know how I got the gun, it happened so fast but I had grabbed it away from him. Instantly I pointed it at his fast and pulled the trigger, but nothing happened. The gun was jammed, the reason his previous shot in attempt to kill my boyfriend had failed. I tried to get away, her took my flouresent bulb and smashed it across my face. Finally I was able to sling the gun as far under by bed as possible. This distracted him.
I made a made dash for the front of the house, only to be stopped by the other gun man (A person we considered a close friend.) He pushed me to the chair next to my boyfriend. I looked at him and blood was pouring all over the place. His nose was broken, jaw and shoulder. His ear nearly cut off. I keep pleaing with the known gun man, begging for him not to kill us. But luckily he had gotten what he wanted from us. He yelled to his partner to move, who was still in the bed room looking for the gun I had tossed under the bed. Needless to say the (known) gun man took off without him.
It was then we had to make our exscape. I grabbed Dwayne and screamed for him to run before the other man found his gun. We took off out the door, and jumped into our car and took off like a bat out of hell..
Well we call the cops and to make a long story short, the gun man could never find his gun her left it! Which means finger prints! He also stole my cell phone, and when the cops called acting like a common man.. He asked his name and he actually told the cop before relizeing who he was talking too! And it get more crazy. The S.O.B wipped his blood off on one of our towles and left it behind! Not to mention the finger prints all over the door and everything else they touched.
So my art will be slow.. My emotions right now are so tangled with fear and anger I don't know what to do. They were going to kill us. And the only thing that saved us was the gun getting jammed.. Besides that I am beat up pretty good.. But I told myself he is going to kill me before he rapes me...
I had the light on and I was visible from my chosen seat through the window by our door. So I decided to move to the bathroom to wait for them to stop knoking and leave.. But that didn't happen. Next thing I knew I heard the window shatter, and four angry voices screaming out "It's the cops!" I knew better. I ran to my bedroom and franticly shook my husband, screaming someone has broken into our house,
My husband stumbled from the bed, and headed straight down our hall way towards the living room where the incident happend. I followed behind, but as soon as Dwayne stepped into the living room enterance, Dwayne was struck by the hilt of the gun. Three guys jumped on him, and then they noticed me. The man with the gun screamed at me, "Bitch get on the ground!" and when he did I made a mad dash towards the bed room, where my husbands cell phone was sitting, I immediately called 911 and hit send on the phone. By that time the gun man was right on top of me. He struck me hard in the eye, I seen stars but I knew I had to hold on. I heard my husbands screams of agony, and I felt something in me shutter. I thought they were killing him.
The gun man didn't notice I had already called 911. He started to unbuttion his pants, I seen it in his eyes he was going to rape me. And the next thought was he was going to kill me. I struggled, and he pistol whiped me, gashing my head wide open. I don't know how I got the gun, it happened so fast but I had grabbed it away from him. Instantly I pointed it at his fast and pulled the trigger, but nothing happened. The gun was jammed, the reason his previous shot in attempt to kill my boyfriend had failed. I tried to get away, her took my flouresent bulb and smashed it across my face. Finally I was able to sling the gun as far under by bed as possible. This distracted him.
I made a made dash for the front of the house, only to be stopped by the other gun man (A person we considered a close friend.) He pushed me to the chair next to my boyfriend. I looked at him and blood was pouring all over the place. His nose was broken, jaw and shoulder. His ear nearly cut off. I keep pleaing with the known gun man, begging for him not to kill us. But luckily he had gotten what he wanted from us. He yelled to his partner to move, who was still in the bed room looking for the gun I had tossed under the bed. Needless to say the (known) gun man took off without him.
It was then we had to make our exscape. I grabbed Dwayne and screamed for him to run before the other man found his gun. We took off out the door, and jumped into our car and took off like a bat out of hell..
Well we call the cops and to make a long story short, the gun man could never find his gun her left it! Which means finger prints! He also stole my cell phone, and when the cops called acting like a common man.. He asked his name and he actually told the cop before relizeing who he was talking too! And it get more crazy. The S.O.B wipped his blood off on one of our towles and left it behind! Not to mention the finger prints all over the door and everything else they touched.
So my art will be slow.. My emotions right now are so tangled with fear and anger I don't know what to do. They were going to kill us. And the only thing that saved us was the gun getting jammed.. Besides that I am beat up pretty good.. But I told myself he is going to kill me before he rapes me...
Meh!
Posted 19 years agoWell for some reason or another when I try submit something it brings up an error page
You don't have permission to access /submit/ on this server.
O.o.. I am new to this site and was curious how I would fix this, or rather if I can.
You don't have permission to access /submit/ on this server.
O.o.. I am new to this site and was curious how I would fix this, or rather if I can.
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