Sunset

Somerset smelled the ocean breeze and the setting sun warm her face. She smiled. A cat can get used to life like this. Somerset (c) to my buddy, Orifiel Art (c) to me/ Wings/ SRaccoon all but the sky was done with a mouse.

Collaborators
  • kingdeer  (63840 strokes)
  • GoldenShell  (1 strokes)