Valentin peeks through the doorway to Isabella's office, his hands fidgeting, tapping each fingertip to that of his thumb in order, over and over again. His ears were pinned back, scared or nervous of something, but his paws wouldn't move, leaving him frozen where he stood. It took for Zinaida to turn him around, obviously ticked off, and more than happy to give him a mouthful.
"Ten minutes, Val!" his twin whispers to him. "All you had to do was ask what she wanted to eat." Valentin shook his head.
"Working," he says swiftly, pointing into the room.
The vixen sighed, rubbing her temples. She certainly loved her brother, but sometimes his way of communicating was... blunt, and vague. "Move aside," she says, slipping into the bovines office. "Hey, Izzy, we were about to order out, and we were wondering if... if..." She stops, smiling weakly, her ears and tails lowering. The normally kind and warm bovine was giving her a rather cold glare, her fingers poised over her keyboard, obviously in the middle of something... important? Zinaida was afraid to ask. "W-we'll just leave you be for now..."
drpickelle was offering portraits some time back, and I managed to snag one. I probably offered a few ideas for expressions, but also told him to have fun with it and experiment if he'd prefer. This was the result, and I do have to say it seems a bit like she's giving someone an unhappy glare, or disapproving look.
Point is, I think it's a lovely piece, I love it, and I was quite happy with the end result.
Isabella belongs to me.
Art was done by
drpickelle
"Ten minutes, Val!" his twin whispers to him. "All you had to do was ask what she wanted to eat." Valentin shook his head.
"Working," he says swiftly, pointing into the room.
The vixen sighed, rubbing her temples. She certainly loved her brother, but sometimes his way of communicating was... blunt, and vague. "Move aside," she says, slipping into the bovines office. "Hey, Izzy, we were about to order out, and we were wondering if... if..." She stops, smiling weakly, her ears and tails lowering. The normally kind and warm bovine was giving her a rather cold glare, her fingers poised over her keyboard, obviously in the middle of something... important? Zinaida was afraid to ask. "W-we'll just leave you be for now..."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~drpickelle was offering portraits some time back, and I managed to snag one. I probably offered a few ideas for expressions, but also told him to have fun with it and experiment if he'd prefer. This was the result, and I do have to say it seems a bit like she's giving someone an unhappy glare, or disapproving look.
Point is, I think it's a lovely piece, I love it, and I was quite happy with the end result.
Isabella belongs to me.
Art was done by
drpickelle
Category All / General Furry Art
Species Cow
Size 550 x 724px
File Size 557.7 kB
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