this was a color request for of his girl Tasha

When a simple word , a simple item, a memory, a smelll that overwhelm the mind and senses with greif and sorrow. This night Tasha sits quietly crying, over the necklance she holds. She stands in simple state of numbness from a memory that completely shattered her, and although she has healed from that day, She has always had those nightmares that would drive her from a sound sleep, remembering the first love that was tore from her.

Tasha is a lone rat that has her share of problems, her share of lost, and suffer some nights like this one. She will find love again, but there are some nights that overwhelm even the most stonehearted of furs.

Remeber those that are not with us and never forget them to the sands of time...


art and Tasha ©

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