Art:

Something I’ve needed for a really long time now. Revamped her look with the artist’s help to suit my tastes and align her more with myself, seeing as how this was the first fursona and not the dragon.

Storywise, the collar is what keeps her head from coming off and can only be undone by the key she wears as a pendant. The miasma that pours from the ends of her neck when the head is detached is deadly and shouldn’t be inhaled by anyone. Her being a dullahan is the result of a generations-old family curse that affects everyone in the bloodline in different ways.

She spends all of her days wandering from place to place and rarely stays in the same spot for longer than a month at a time. While her family is large and has accrued a large amount of wealth that gets divided between every member, she mainly gets by by performing favors and gigs for friends and acquaintances she’s made along the way in her travels in exchange for a safe couch to crash on, usually at the backs of alleyway bars and nightclubs.

She’s fickle to a fault, but her heart is as gold as her tooth.

Recess © me