Yay! We are back in time, in the 1920s, a--bouncedog stop hitting on every lion you see goddamnit >: O

Shading and backgrounds (and proper perspective) are for suckers. I still don't know how to draw my legs. That's a boa around my neck? I'm a flapper. I'm a flapperraptor. I DON'T KNOW. THERE'S A REASON MY ARTIST TYPE IS SET TO "WRITER" AND NOT "DRAWER."

Because, uhm, drawers hold clothes, and my fursona is usually naked... what the hell D: No not that.

Bouncedog is  Fidelio-Roo

I have no idea if I did that right.