My first contest on DAmy first contest on DA!!! <3More Like This
- draw, colour or draw and colour my oc Caitlin the hedgehog
-edit her if u wanna but dont take her!!!
-if u wanna u can add a sonic character or ur own sonic character
-no cheating or stealing others work!!!
-HAVE FUN!!! <3
Here are two pics of her ohttp://www.sumo.fm/#image/id=2095285n
and her as a raccoon my sumo.fm account!!! <3
And plz make it a raccoon!!! <3
10th October 2012http://www.sumo.fm/#image/id=2095285
Bilderrallye, Teil 17Ups, gestern hat die Rallye quasi ohne mich stattgefunden, aber zum ersten Dezember und zum ersten Advent gibt es wieder eine Vorstellung, die der Zufallsgenerator hervorgezaubert hat.More Like This
Bei Najescha gibt es viele, viele schöne Portraits zu bewundern, passend zur Vorweihnachtszeit habe ich etwas winterliches herausgesucht, auch wenn es - Gottseidank - in der Realität noch nicht geschneit hat. Virtueller Schnee gefällt mir sowieso viel besser.
Woohoo!....and we're back to being subscribed again, courtesy of :iconlilibat:More Like This
Speaking of, she has got some stuff in her gallery that if you're of a steampunk/gothic persuasion, you simply have to check out:
Anyways, plans are still moving apace for going to Orycon, though it looks like I'm really going to need to find some way to keep myself entertained on Thursday night.
Maple Syrup Laying in the meadow outside her house, the little girl watches a dew drop from an overhanging blade of grass fall onto her face. She wrinkles her nose, wiping it away with a chubby hand. The sunlight cuts through the forest behind her house, trees backlit against a crescendo of yellow light. A bird cues from high above and the girl takes in the scent of wet morning earth, now residing also in the small space between her nails and chubby fingertips.More Like This
She lays here often—in the morning, in the middle of day, in the last breaths of light—but it is now, in the very early morning as she waits of the first luminous fingers of the sun reach across the sky, that she feels the most at peace. This is when the day is the most up in the air, the most yielding. Anything can happen, anything at all, but for these shining minutes and hours and seconds, nothing does happen. Yet once it ends, as it always does&