![Click to change the View [NMA] Dack](http://d.furaffinity.net/art/victorthemaker/1430171425/1430171425.victorthemaker_dack_by_ishtar.png)
This is a lovely picture of Dack by princessishtarthered. ^^ She's one of my newest characters, and she plays an important role in a hopefully ongoing series of stories, the first of which can be read here.
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Art by
princessishtarthered
Character and story by me.
The bar thrummed with the low murmur of numerous conversations, creating a casual air throughout the softly lit room. The space was warmed by the presence of its patrons, creating a welcome contrast from the early spring night outside. Your eyes occassionally drfit to the front door, looking for signs of the vixen meeting you. Everytime the door creaks your attention is drawn away from your drink, but its always someone leaving or the wrong person coming in. Eventually the door seems to open on its own, and what apprears to be an empty space begins pushing itself through the crowd. The hole soon reaches your booth, and a short, slim arctic vixen steps up to the table. She slids the jacket from her shoulders before sliding into the seat opposite of yours, and she quickly flags down a waiter to order a drink of her own. "Now, would you mind telling me what's apparently too important to talk about over a secure line?"
And don't forget to leave some love on the artist's upload if you like it ^^
Art by

Character and story by me.
The bar thrummed with the low murmur of numerous conversations, creating a casual air throughout the softly lit room. The space was warmed by the presence of its patrons, creating a welcome contrast from the early spring night outside. Your eyes occassionally drfit to the front door, looking for signs of the vixen meeting you. Everytime the door creaks your attention is drawn away from your drink, but its always someone leaving or the wrong person coming in. Eventually the door seems to open on its own, and what apprears to be an empty space begins pushing itself through the crowd. The hole soon reaches your booth, and a short, slim arctic vixen steps up to the table. She slids the jacket from her shoulders before sliding into the seat opposite of yours, and she quickly flags down a waiter to order a drink of her own. "Now, would you mind telling me what's apparently too important to talk about over a secure line?"
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Vulpine (Other)
Size 540 x 691px
File Size 386.7 kB
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