Hey everyone! I haven't drawn anything in a long time and I've been feeling a bit sluggish. If anyone's interested, I'll write below, but now I want to talk about this drawing. It's my character, Thoron! When I started drawing him, I was so engrossed in the process, but towards the end, I forced myself to finish this drawing so I could at least post something on FA. I think I could have drawn him a lot better, but even so, this drawing looks pretty good! I plan to draw at least one drawing a week so my gallery doesn't get empty. I've also decided that while I don't have any commissions, I'll be drawing my characters to introduce you to them, and at the same time, I'll be making YCH poses based on their poses, so if anyone likes them, I'd be happy to draw them! I'll be posting a slightly gory version of this drawing a little later, so I apologize in advance for spamming you with practically identical works.
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So, I'll tell you why I've been gone for so long. Before Christmas, my dog suddenly became ill and was on the verge of death. I thought I was going to lose her, and it was so ironic. I had no energy for joy, and I didn't decorate the house at all. My French bulldog had a tumor; it was removed, but I'm still waiting for test results to find out if it was malignant or benign. Now he's fine and doing great, the scar has already healed. But honestly, as I helped carry him into surgery and drove home, I felt like I'd already come to terms with the fact that my best friend was gone. He was in terrible shape, and the vet, who promised to call me in the morning with the results of the surgery, simply ignored it. My immediate thought was that my dog was gone, and it depressing me. But on the other hand, he survived the surgery, and everything is fine! But the thoughts piled up one after another, leading to a stagnation in my favorite hobby.
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So, I'll tell you why I've been gone for so long. Before Christmas, my dog suddenly became ill and was on the verge of death. I thought I was going to lose her, and it was so ironic. I had no energy for joy, and I didn't decorate the house at all. My French bulldog had a tumor; it was removed, but I'm still waiting for test results to find out if it was malignant or benign. Now he's fine and doing great, the scar has already healed. But honestly, as I helped carry him into surgery and drove home, I felt like I'd already come to terms with the fact that my best friend was gone. He was in terrible shape, and the vet, who promised to call me in the morning with the results of the surgery, simply ignored it. My immediate thought was that my dog was gone, and it depressing me. But on the other hand, he survived the surgery, and everything is fine! But the thoughts piled up one after another, leading to a stagnation in my favorite hobby.
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