I just found my DA from when I was 13. That’s eight years ago.
I’m about to show you some relics from my ancient past. A past in which I was on the road to becoming a furry. An age in which I had a fursona.
An age in which I read... Warrior Cats.
And a stern reminder that artists don’t start out great.
It’s a long, image-heavy post, so I’m going to put most of it under a cut. For reference:
2009:
2017:












