My lovely friend
selas did this awesome commission for me featuring my super heroine Strikira.
She also added a nice little story to the pic as well :3
The muggers yanked the woman into the alley with them, easily overpowering her between the two of them. One held a handpaw over her mouth so she couldn't scream while the other reached for her purse. Something made him pause, however.
"Hold her," he growled and scanned the deeper darkness farther into the alley. His nose failed to provide any useful information, since the whole place reeked faintly of rot. And so he returned to his partner.
Wind rushed through the narrow space, setting the wires bouncing. Even the one on which the old light hung which was supposed to be illuminating the space. It flickered, then stayed on.
Seeing his partner freeze, he glanced back over his shoulder. His hand immediately went for the knife at his side. His partner still had the hostage. We should be able to get out of this one, he thought.
The costumed hero snarled, and it was enough to raise the fur at the nape of his neck. "Don't you dare!" Her words echoed in narrow space. And then she was on top of them.
The intended victim, clutching her purse to her chest, fled into the street.
Art by
selas
Strikira belongs to me
wolfrider
selas did this awesome commission for me featuring my super heroine Strikira.She also added a nice little story to the pic as well :3
The muggers yanked the woman into the alley with them, easily overpowering her between the two of them. One held a handpaw over her mouth so she couldn't scream while the other reached for her purse. Something made him pause, however.
"Hold her," he growled and scanned the deeper darkness farther into the alley. His nose failed to provide any useful information, since the whole place reeked faintly of rot. And so he returned to his partner.
Wind rushed through the narrow space, setting the wires bouncing. Even the one on which the old light hung which was supposed to be illuminating the space. It flickered, then stayed on.
Seeing his partner freeze, he glanced back over his shoulder. His hand immediately went for the knife at his side. His partner still had the hostage. We should be able to get out of this one, he thought.
The costumed hero snarled, and it was enough to raise the fur at the nape of his neck. "Don't you dare!" Her words echoed in narrow space. And then she was on top of them.
The intended victim, clutching her purse to her chest, fled into the street.
Art by
selasStrikira belongs to me
wolfrider
Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Wolf
Size 662 x 853px
File Size 497.9 kB
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