So. My artistic muse hit me after viewing
darktabby's fursona reff. (http://www.furaffinity.net/view/471145/) So, I drew me. Well, my fursona...me? *shrug*
This is my feral form, a grey Panther, which is what I'm usually seen in anyway. I drew it on paper and scanned it, but my lack of skillz in Gimp showed. So, ignore not only the white outlines, but the spelling errors as well.
Kuro's History/My History:
Kuro was born the runt of the litter. She never got along with her siblings, and in doing so, was teased, severly. The most common issue was her weight, and in being so now cannot accept compliments from anyone. Her weight is her weakness - she can't normally stand people picking on her for her paunch, but doesn't let it show. Her worst nightmare was one where she was emanciated to the point of actually having no stomach, so she is torn between being a bit overweight or a bit underweight.
She often found comfort in going outside at night and just laying in the grass, alone. In her later years, she wound up learning how to manipulate catnip to achieve a high, much like 4:20 does to a normal human being. In doing so, she learned how to roll the dried nip into a joint and smoke it. The downfall to this, is that she has lost some sensation in her paws, giving her the ability to walk on slightly extreme tempature'd areas. (IE: On ice, on hot sand, and not flinch longer than a normal fur.)
It is extremely hard to earn her trust. Much easier to loose it.
She doesn't swim, but loves the rain.
Art is © Me.
Idea Refrenced and credit to
darktabby
darktabby's fursona reff. (http://www.furaffinity.net/view/471145/) So, I drew me. Well, my fursona...me? *shrug*This is my feral form, a grey Panther, which is what I'm usually seen in anyway. I drew it on paper and scanned it, but my lack of skillz in Gimp showed. So, ignore not only the white outlines, but the spelling errors as well.
Kuro's History/My History:
Kuro was born the runt of the litter. She never got along with her siblings, and in doing so, was teased, severly. The most common issue was her weight, and in being so now cannot accept compliments from anyone. Her weight is her weakness - she can't normally stand people picking on her for her paunch, but doesn't let it show. Her worst nightmare was one where she was emanciated to the point of actually having no stomach, so she is torn between being a bit overweight or a bit underweight.
She often found comfort in going outside at night and just laying in the grass, alone. In her later years, she wound up learning how to manipulate catnip to achieve a high, much like 4:20 does to a normal human being. In doing so, she learned how to roll the dried nip into a joint and smoke it. The downfall to this, is that she has lost some sensation in her paws, giving her the ability to walk on slightly extreme tempature'd areas. (IE: On ice, on hot sand, and not flinch longer than a normal fur.)
It is extremely hard to earn her trust. Much easier to loose it.
She doesn't swim, but loves the rain.
Art is © Me.
Idea Refrenced and credit to
darktabby
Category All / All
Species Panther
Size 951 x 716px
File Size 629.8 kB
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