It had been nearly over a year since Brandon had first met Zygfyrja a couple months in to the conception of his first daughter with his ex-boyfriend; in the time up until and after the birth of his daughter, he had also met a lovely couple. Understanding his plight, her mommy & daddy became two of his closest friends, and Zygfyrja had given him the opportunity of a lifetime: sign a contract to become a surrogate. He mulled it over and even discussed it with the couple, before finally deciding, after a couple months' deliberation, to sign the darn thing; after having given away his firstborn daughter to a different couple, him being unable to support himself AND a little one at the time due to his ex-boyfriend being their primary source of income and him having lost his previous job as a retail worker, he was in a serious bind...he had little choice but to take the hand offered to him. He was thankful for the curious foxtaur vixen's aid; shi considered him to be more of a friend than a colleague, he sharing hir sentiments and profusely thanked hir for the assistance. When he received his first paycheck from hir place of business, ZygLabs (the fact the check seemingly materialized in his mailbox whilst he was retrieving his mail one morning still scared him), his jaw dropped and his heart skipped a beat; to say the amount received was shocking would have been a GROSS understatement! He'd learned he'd be making FAR greater money just...doing what he loved...as opposed to if he had spent a moment longer working as an overnight grocery stocker...and then he was making 5 figures every year...compared to the now darn-near 7 for just UNDER a year!
Brandon's third pregnancy and second surrogacy was just getting under way when he had heard from Korben that his now-wife had given birth to a lovely daughter: a snow-leopard by the name of Sara-Belle. Congratulations abound and Brandon came over to their place to visit to get a good look at their new bundle of joy: she was beautiful and reminded him a little of the daughter he had been forced to give away when he was in a financial rough patch. Brandon insisted that he be their go-to baby-sitter and, as an added bonus, out of the goodness of his heart, rejected offers of payment from them, jokingly & offhandedly mentioning that he already got enough money from ZygLabs for "jus' bein' preggers." A couple weeks before his due date, Brandon was asked to watch little Sara whilst Korben went to run some errands while his wife was forced to rest after having strained a muscle in her back while weeding out in the garden; Brandon gladly accepted, wishing the proud snep daddy and his wife well before he would keep an eye on Sara, keeping her company and playing with her when need be. After a particularly long day of play (and a near-avoidance of a crying fit when he refused to let her have his milk since it "wasn't for her"), a large yawn would escape Sara's lips, prompting Brandon to giggle as he would beckon her to his side, letting her crawl over before she decided to climb Mt. Ferrweather and set up shop on the uneven summit of the perfectly-spherical hill. Almost instantaneously, her eyes drooped before her head fell to his tummy, and she would curl up in to a ball atop his abdomen right over his popped-out belly-button, hugging her floofy tail to her chest and purring contentedly; her ear flicked in anticipation as it sensed the approach of a hand...Brandon's hand...as it proceeded to tenderly stroke along her ear. Brandon elicited a blissful sigh as his free hand lovingly rubbed across his maternal midriff, thankful that the little ones inside weren't getting worked up over the added weight pressing down on them from the outside...they were active enough earlier today, anyway. "Yeah...I feel ya, kiddo," He soothingly murmured to the slumbering snep, "All that play-time can really tucker out a growing cub. You get some sleep, sweet-pea."

Brandon's a new character of mine I had created fairly recently in a sort of story universe I'd been working on for the past couple of years and I figured now would be the perfect time to debut him; and yes, I DO intend on getting MORE art of him in the foreseeable future, so say hi to my newest fursona, basically. Snowrose is still my chakat-sona, but Brandon Ferrweather is going to be my new, official fursona. What can I say? I LOOOOOVE wabbits and I LOOOOOOOOOVE the preggy boys (okay, he's a male-herm, but still...! XD)...it's the perfect match for me, honestly! X3

Anywho, Brandon Ferrweather & Zygfyrja belong to me,  Chakat_Snowrose!

Korben & Sara-Belle belong to  KanrodStavoyan!

And this ADORABLE piece was done by the WONDERFUL  jailbird! Thank you SO MUCH for this!! I absolutely LOVE how this turned out! =^.^=