
By Vela Novae
By the light of the Beaver Moon, a glow pierce through the black on black of the pine forest on the dark sky. It's... claws? dripping in an iridescent fluid. It's glowing empty gaze, fixed on you. Do you flee, do you fight? Is it even a danger?
By the light of the Beaver Moon, a glow pierce through the black on black of the pine forest on the dark sky. It's... claws? dripping in an iridescent fluid. It's glowing empty gaze, fixed on you. Do you flee, do you fight? Is it even a danger?
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Deer
Size 759 x 1280px
File Size 117 kB
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