From another failed shop on Gaia.

(DRAMA AHOY) It turns out that I was running the shop with a deranged psychopath who crossed the line from trolling to complete insanity. She was an art thief, a compulsive liar and very manipulative.

The shop was partly hers, not through any real work she did but because she convinced me that she was the one who came up with the ideas. She used me for my art, my time and my love, largely so I would spend every waking second online for her, drawing for her and talking to her. And she strong me along using another person's artwork, telling me she loved me, that she was planning for me to move in with her.

Oh. And that she was male.

All drama aside - this is art from a pet shop that I ran for a few months on Gaia. The art was mine, the ideas were mine, the coloring is mine. And fuck it, I deserve the recognition from it.

DRAMA DRAMA DRAMA. (Drama over, please continue!)

Just look at the foxkits. They're cute and drama-free!