(If you’ve read my last journal, you’ll know these past few months for me have been the depression/alcoholic equivalent of a snowball rolling down a hill and smashing into a wall. I started this drawing before the holidays, then completely lost my motivation to draw.
This kirin has an uncanny ability to bring me happiness wherever I see her.)
That is far from bad.
Mating season. So much as touch one and you won’t emerge from the resulting floofy snuggle pile for days.
When have you not?