Moody and Eburi.

I've been tossing around a story for these two for a while. The red markings on their fur are supposed to be made from blood, but a few things kill it, the 'black lines' I define them with, and my inability or lack of tryijng - to make it actually look like blood.

Moody and Eburi are killers. Using sex and the 'fascination' of sleepinjg with a furry girl against human targets. Not all targets are business of course, a girls gotta get her freak on every now and then, but when business is at hand a victim may find themselves fucked, twice.

Of course there are lots of loose ends, who do they work for, why do they do it, where did they come from. Blah blah blah, this is really the kind of stuff that makes me stop thinking about stories. Once you get a good idea rolling you can take it way too fucking far.

Anywho <3. More art later this week.