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It took all day...next time I'm gonna try a different method of shading. Because I do not like how it turned out. -_-
Short story I thought of while drawing;
She loves her trade stand and being her own boss, and sometimes enjoys Temmie's company...but, she is unhappy. Humans are rotten in her eyes. And it seemed like nobody really cared about her and her dreams, which is why she has concealed them.
Which is why...she has pushed everybody away.
One night she began crying, images of friends from her past flashed through her thoughts. A blonde bunny...a punny skeleton...a couple of goofy dogs. Their faces were blurred out, but she knew who they were. After all they had been friends for years until one by one, they stopped being friends. Ink got out of bed and threw on her favorite jacket, without bothering with shoes she made the shadows of her room grow darker until it was pitch black.
When the darkness passed, she was at the edge of the water, on the faintly glowing grasses, with the faint echoes of passing conversations being repeated by the light blue flowers sprouting from the black water. Ink stepped in and padded to the center one, a familiar voice had recently spoken into this one, it was a costumer, but she ignored it.
The hooded feline got down on her knees so to reach the flower. She had nobody that could help her feel better, but she still wanted somebody or something to hear her. So, with a deep shaky breath Ink spoke, tears falling down her face. "I wish I could see my friends once more. I don't want to feel lonely anymore..."
Sucky short story, but it says a bit about Ink. Like...she was friends with Sans at one point and she can shadow travel [a fun advantage to shadow manipulation, but pretty darn advanced]
Short story I thought of while drawing;
She loves her trade stand and being her own boss, and sometimes enjoys Temmie's company...but, she is unhappy. Humans are rotten in her eyes. And it seemed like nobody really cared about her and her dreams, which is why she has concealed them.
Which is why...she has pushed everybody away.
One night she began crying, images of friends from her past flashed through her thoughts. A blonde bunny...a punny skeleton...a couple of goofy dogs. Their faces were blurred out, but she knew who they were. After all they had been friends for years until one by one, they stopped being friends. Ink got out of bed and threw on her favorite jacket, without bothering with shoes she made the shadows of her room grow darker until it was pitch black.
When the darkness passed, she was at the edge of the water, on the faintly glowing grasses, with the faint echoes of passing conversations being repeated by the light blue flowers sprouting from the black water. Ink stepped in and padded to the center one, a familiar voice had recently spoken into this one, it was a costumer, but she ignored it.
The hooded feline got down on her knees so to reach the flower. She had nobody that could help her feel better, but she still wanted somebody or something to hear her. So, with a deep shaky breath Ink spoke, tears falling down her face. "I wish I could see my friends once more. I don't want to feel lonely anymore..."
Sucky short story, but it says a bit about Ink. Like...she was friends with Sans at one point and she can shadow travel [a fun advantage to shadow manipulation, but pretty darn advanced]
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fanart
Species Housecat
Size 1280 x 1093px
File Size 113.3 kB
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