Zeya in all her glory, this refrence was produced through much blood sweat and tears (and more then a couple YouTube tutorials on how to draw paws). I also spent quite a bit of time nagging my friends on how they thought it was turning out and what they thought might need some changing. I'm pretty satisfied with it for the most part except the tail. I'll probably do a new one when I have time and am not getting hung up on how to draw wyvern wings for a commission. No she doesn't have horns, just her lovely head fins.

Should go without saying but no taking, she's my baby and I'll fight you all to keep her safe

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Zeya spent the day preening herself, she felt like she deserved it too, the salmon that she had caught was cooking over a pile of logs she had dragged up into her little cave in the mountains, sizzling away. Her hide glistened while her markings glowed. Getting the eel grass out of her wings was a pain, but eventually she shook herself dry. Taking a moment to shift, curling up into a pose that would have her friends comparing her to the humans feline companions, waiting for the sun to dip back below the horizon. Perhaps she deserved a nice nap too, she had worked so hard after all...