Designed after a fennec fox, the markings on her face may resemble a cheetah but i've seen photos of the foxes with those markings so thats what they are :)
She has a cat form that i still need to design. Will post someday
The atmosphere in the the house was peacefully quiet. Well, almost.
. . .
"I don't see why we can't just take the normal route! You're just overreacting."
"Im TELLING you, there was a infestation that way! And it's just a slight detour, you know!"
Fennec glared at Quill, who was twitching in annoyance, their tail swishing back and forth, sending angry clouds of dust into the air. "A slight detour you say? I wouldn't call HALF A FLAMING HOUR A SLIGHT DETOUR. By that time, if we take the normal route, we could be done with borrowing SO IF YOU THINK-" Quill shushed her. "Be quiet, you'll wake up the beans." Fennec held her tongue. They both knew it was almost impossible for a bean to hear them but just in case... "Fennec, listen to me." She tuned back in to hear what they had to say. "What if I went the detour, and you go the normal way. And we'll see which way is better." Fennec grinned. "Okay deal", she replied. This was going to be SO easy. As Quill disappeared round the corner she shouted after him.
"AND DONT FORGET THE CHIPS DUMBASS!"
"You got it!"
And she set off, towards the so called "infestation". After four minutes of walking, Fennec began to wonder if Quill had been lying. Or he had seen one itty bitty bug and gone argh! Insects! Absolutely dangerous and murderous! Best not let Fennec go ANYWHERE near them! Something moved up ahead. She froze, and slowly kept forward with her-wait. Where was her sword? Fennec mentally slapped herself in the face. She forgot it, and would have to be careful if there was that infestation Quill had mentioned. She slowly inched forward, taking care with every step. Now she was close, Fennec could see exactly what was there. It was a mouse. Shit. He (she assumed it was a he, too panicked to care) stood up on his hind legs and sniffed the air, before making direct eye contact with Fennec. For a split second, it looked like he wasn't interested in her. Then he launched himself straight at her. She punched him right in the face, saving her from any fatal injuries. But the mouse wouldn't give up, and before Fennec could react, bit her hard in the leg. She punched him once more, which seemed to do the trick, as he finally gave up, and scampered away, probably going to find an easier meal. She looked at her leg. The bite was deep, she would need a bandage for it. Blood trickled down, and Fennec winced when she tried to move it. "Fuck..." She whispered.
How was she supposed to get back!?
When Quill found her, they asked what happened, and told her that yes, they did bring the chips stop asking.
They were concerned, hopefully it wouldn't get infected, but now that they found her the worry was dying down, and smugness took over.
Last thing I queued, just a bunch of oc heads. Top group are oldies, bottom are newies. I made these for like.. one of those old deviantart oc alignment chart things, which is why they’re simple front views