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Anthro Artist | Registered: Feb 26, 2010 02:19
Lolface...so here I am, doing my little furry dance all over your internets. I'm a clever little thing, enjoying my spare time by flagrantly abusing conservatives with cartoon porn. I'm female, wowee, and I like females and males. I have a heavy female preference, because I like to cuddle soft things <3 I don't believe organized religion has a place in this day and age, but I respect those with enough faith to do it anyway. Courage to stand up for your beliefs is a boon in these times. I'm Independent, but if no one wants to stand up and be the big bad Republican, FFFF, pay your fucking taxes. I live in my head, and as such, outside admittance is a hard thing to come by. Unlike most, I don't believe this is the end of days, but the beginning of a revolution that will change the world indefinitely. So rip the bandaid off, kiddies. Stop being sheep and start being people.
Note: I'm sure you've seen some female furries here who have profile pages declaring their independence and individuality and generally how awesome and ass-kicking they are, and just how much they DON'T give a shit about who you are and what you think of them, or what you think at all, for that matter. I find profiles like that very hostile and intrusive...So, for a change, let me tell you some things about -me-.
I am not a badass, nor do I puff myself up to seem stronger than I really am. I am not weak, but. I have my own personal flaws and insecurities. I have feelings, and it's completely possible to bruise them. I am a living, thinking person; not some cynical, emotionally jaded prick. I laugh and cry, sometimes about completely stupid things, just like anyone else. I am a happy person by nature, but it's unrealistic to expect a smile all the time. I am proud, but compassionate; it would cause me harm to cause harm to someone else. I get frustrated with people very often, because too many people fight for something, just to fight, or want to belong to something, just to belong. I have an open and honest heart; I've welcomed many people into my life. I am hot blooded, and tend to let my emotions lead my actions; which I rarely regret.
Commissions: Open.
Trades: If I want to, I'll ask you.
Requests: No. But I will occasionally draw someone's character randomly if it intrigues me.
Digital badges/icons: $3-10 (depending on detail)
One character, fullbody sketch: $5 (inked $7)
One character, fullbody sketch, flat colors: $10 (inked $13, CG coloring $15)
Multiple characters/yiff/fetish/complicated characters: $20-$35 (I'll attempt almost anything.)
All prices are fairly negotiable. Please NOTE if you have a question about the price of something not listed.
On any commish $15 and under, I require full payment before you receive art. Anything over that, I can understand the need for a WIP update.
NOTE: This is how I feed my animals and pay for things like TAMPONS. Be kind, rewind- or some shit like that <3
Commissions:
1.
- full 2 char sketch - PAID (sketching)
2.
- full one character pinup - PAID (finishing previous commissions)
3.
- intermediate ref sheet - PAID (waiting)
4.
- full 3 char adult - 1/3 paid (waiting)
5. -OPEN-
Furry's First Commission <3
1. Neiro (in lieu of a friend)
2. Yiharbin - pinup
Skype: AliasTheRawrasaur
SecondLife: Alias Aura
(feel free to contact me on either.)
Page shouts and notes are welcome as well as critique <3
My people <3 (in no particular order!)






Not available romantically or SEXUALLY. Thanks.
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Recent Journal
"Not dead." - The Sequel.
14 years ago
So, I've been gone for quite a while. I'm sure many of you are not happy with me, and I don't blame you, but I can't honestly say I regret taking such a long hiatus. If you're interested in hearing what went down, please, keep reading c: Though, please refrain from any criticism. I'm well aware that a paid artist shouldn't go AWOL, and I'll be hashing everything out with said paying commissioners, whether they choose to understand my situation or not.
(Please note that this isn't for sympathy or anything of the like. I'm only offering an explanation to those who're curious. I stick by my decisions and I don't need anyone to pat me on the ass for the things I do.)
So...where to start....I guess it would make more sense if I start with my biological father passing away at an early age. Has nothing to do with why I left, but it gives you a clearer picture of why my mother was such a drugged up mess of a single parent and why my grandfather had to literally rescue me from several, potentially traumatic, situation involving strange men, lots of booze and beach side motel rooms. This also has nothing to do with why I left. Bear with me. I just need you to realize how completely devastated I was when my grandfather died of lung cancer. And that IS why I left. If he had been chronically ill for years, or even months, I don't think it would have affected me so deeply. I'd have had time to prepare. But he was only "sick" for 5 weeks. (Or at least, he didn't tell anyone until 5 weeks before his death) He was in the hospital, and then he wasn't. The doctors were really hopeful. And then he was in hospice. For a day. And then he was dead. He changed everything he was when I was born because he knew I needed him, and my gratitude for all of the things he did for me, didn't do me a single favor when I took the one way flight back home, leaving everything I had to arrive in my childhood home to find most of his things stolen, including his ashes, the will missing and my family had completely fallen apart. I didn't lose everything, but damn near close. Some of the little things hurt too, once the world started spinning again, like the fact that I had to leave my dog behind, because I thought "surely I would be returning" only to have one of my closest friends pull everything out from under me, breaking the lease on our apartment and never contacting me again. I'm sure by now he's either sold Fenrir or given him away. Either would be better than him keeping the dog in a crate all day covered in his own piss matted fur.
At the end of the day, I thought it might not be too terrible. I met someone from my past and we sparked something. And then there was a liiiiiiiittle accident. And now....? Lets just say I no longer have the luxury of worrying about myself. I'm still not sure how I feel about any of this, to be completely honest.
(Please note that this isn't for sympathy or anything of the like. I'm only offering an explanation to those who're curious. I stick by my decisions and I don't need anyone to pat me on the ass for the things I do.)
So...where to start....I guess it would make more sense if I start with my biological father passing away at an early age. Has nothing to do with why I left, but it gives you a clearer picture of why my mother was such a drugged up mess of a single parent and why my grandfather had to literally rescue me from several, potentially traumatic, situation involving strange men, lots of booze and beach side motel rooms. This also has nothing to do with why I left. Bear with me. I just need you to realize how completely devastated I was when my grandfather died of lung cancer. And that IS why I left. If he had been chronically ill for years, or even months, I don't think it would have affected me so deeply. I'd have had time to prepare. But he was only "sick" for 5 weeks. (Or at least, he didn't tell anyone until 5 weeks before his death) He was in the hospital, and then he wasn't. The doctors were really hopeful. And then he was in hospice. For a day. And then he was dead. He changed everything he was when I was born because he knew I needed him, and my gratitude for all of the things he did for me, didn't do me a single favor when I took the one way flight back home, leaving everything I had to arrive in my childhood home to find most of his things stolen, including his ashes, the will missing and my family had completely fallen apart. I didn't lose everything, but damn near close. Some of the little things hurt too, once the world started spinning again, like the fact that I had to leave my dog behind, because I thought "surely I would be returning" only to have one of my closest friends pull everything out from under me, breaking the lease on our apartment and never contacting me again. I'm sure by now he's either sold Fenrir or given him away. Either would be better than him keeping the dog in a crate all day covered in his own piss matted fur.
At the end of the day, I thought it might not be too terrible. I met someone from my past and we sparked something. And then there was a liiiiiiiittle accident. And now....? Lets just say I no longer have the luxury of worrying about myself. I'm still not sure how I feel about any of this, to be completely honest.
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Off-color Fennec...thing.
Favorite Music
All (minus gangsta rap and country)
Favorite TV Shows & Movies
Office Space
Favorite Games
Final Fantasy
Favorite Gaming Platforms
Playstation (all)
Favorite Animals
The Big Kitty
Favorite Site
e621.net
Favorite Foods & Drinks
The edible kind.
Favorite Quote
Ali: That is a very nice cock. Kray: Well, I grew it myself :D
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