took the old fursona i had when i was 14/15, and tweaked her design a little!
she's still very much the same, i guess she didn't really have a personality before, but really her entire defining thing was that she was an outlet for me to put my self destructive ideals and thoughts unto a canvas to vent them out of my body like a sort of detox. she just doesn't give a single shit.

she has yellow eyes kind of like catseyes on roads, the pupil/iris are invisible when light reflects off of them. due to the makeup of the sclera allows for her to absorb extra light into her eyes at will when in a low-lighting area, meaning she essentially has access to *night vision*, so to speak!

she also likes to drink things out of mugs. she only owns one cup. she's a mess.