The black cat froze, and grimaced. How dare the little mongrel come creeping into her quarters? Did he think she was some sort of cuddly kittycat he could walk up to, just like... like that!? She couldn't understand what the master could possibly have seen in this... thing. Why did he bring him back from the market? This was a scrawny, scruffy mutt plucked from the gutter, with no manners, no respect, no family, no place to call home, no friends, no... no... The cat's expression softened. He was a lost pup, who hadn't had anyone in the world to protect him. He must've fought for every scrap of food he found. How the rats or a fox hadn't eaten him yet she didn't know. And now he was here on the Iron Hill, in her barn, on soft, dry straw. Missy sighed. Maybe he could stay, then. Just for now. Just for a little while...
Tri and Missy squabble, but they love each other deep down ❤︎
Some Messenger content, hooray! The sketches have been sitting in my WIP folder for months, ahem 😶 Glad to have them finished!
Tri and Missy squabble, but they love each other deep down ❤︎
Some Messenger content, hooray! The sketches have been sitting in my WIP folder for months, ahem 😶 Glad to have them finished!
Category Artwork (Digital) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Dog (Other)
Size 900 x 1938px
File Size 383.7 kB
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