I did this on Photoshop yesterday evening.
From scratch, so that was fun. I just fiddled with the brushes.
It doesn't look that real, but i still think it's pretty cool.
The shiny thing could probably be a little bit brighter...
I have thus donned it:
"Shiny in the Sky!"
I know, great, eh?
This is Victor. He's new 'round here. Just joined the other wolves a day ago.
He hasn't yet be honored with color; which may explain why he looks so grumpy.
Bio:
Name: Victor Call.
Gender: Male
Pack: -
Status: Loner.
Gift: Speed.
Family: None.
Mate: -
Pups: None.
Personality: Withdrawn. Used to silence, dislikes loud noises. Is normally quiet, but is known to speak up in moments of need.
Brief Past: Was raised on the plains by his mother -Missi -and was taught the need for speed. He was abandoned by his mom at maturity, and has wandered since. Watches the nearby wolf Packs, thinking of joining, but dislikes the cooperation that is needed to survive. Sometimes travels with a she-wolf by the name of Sundance, whom he cherishes in silence.
I've had word that my ratlets will be ready for pick-up by Feb' 17th! Yeah!
Only 17 more long days to wait!
I also finished the book -Rifles for Watie. That was good; I liked it.
I'm going to be starting Spanish really soon -which should be interesting.
Dolly has been doing wonderful :)
The snow is almost gone, and it is a bit chilly outside today.
Well -that is all!
Hoping y'all are fine and swell.
--
Journee.
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This is Sink.
He's a wolf puppy of some sort.
I like him.
I drew him yesterday.
Here he is.
all nice and colored.
The yellowish coloring of his right ear and muzzle seem a little bit off.
In fact -all of his coloring seems a little bit off.
Yup.
Anyway....
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This picture -I'm proud of.
Just wanted to say that.
So anyway.
When you've owned dogs for a while -you begin to understand their body language.
Their special faces.
Dogs don't hide much -see.
For example
This is the active -'I wonder what your doing' look.
This is the oh so cute, wide-eyed-innocent look.
This is the look your dog will give you just after he/she has snacked upon something she/he wasn't suppoused too.
Here's that 'I wonder' look again.
And this -this is guilt.
Hmm mhpm.
Now you know.
The faces of the doggie.
The snow is melting -what a sad sight.
But -you never know -maybe it will start up again!
But until then -it's all a bunch of slush. Watery cold -slush.
It's raining slightly. Making this seem be a PERFECT snicker doodle cookie day (hint hint. lol.)
Dolly slept well last night -she only woke up suddenly and growled a few times... hehe. She's a tough dawg.
We've eaten breakfast. Some wonderful pancakes made by mom. We also had this sausage(?) stuff. It was very good.
(Hehe, yes I ate something for breakfast)
Cause -you know -apparently it's the most important meal of the day.
And what if something happened -like say -I had to run a mile down a runway with NO breakfast -in the early morning.
Wouldn't that be just heartbreaking?
I've heard some -very! Heartbreaking stories about this happening.
(If you know who I'm talking about, Andrew)
It's a inside joke, folks.
My apologies.
Anyway.
Hoping y'all have a great morning.
--
Journee.
I just kinda like this picture.
Pretty, a little smudged....
The snow has stopped, it's being replaced with light sleet.
Hopefully it will come back.
Black and White.
This was taken before the snow stopped.
Quinn.
She thought this would be a good idea.
Puff puff huff.
"It's just not working Journee!"
It sounds like rain -the snow on the dead leafs that still cling to the branches from which they grew.
It looks like a blizzard, swirls of white -floating through the air....
It feels like -well -snow. Cold and freezing.
It tastes like water.
It doesn't smell.
Well -
some does -
but we aren't going to talk about that.
Dolly is still having a great time -she is soaked.
Raven played outside for a while -but she came in quickly.
It's just too much for the old lassy.
Quinn showed off her moves.
"Journee! Journee! JOURNEE! WATCH THIS!!!!!"
And then this happened.
Hmmm mhpmp.
Big Dog chased Little Dog a lot.
Quinn kept throwing snowballs at the back of my head.
"Journee! Hey!"
I'd look.
Splat.
A pawprint.
Big Dog licks and runs at the same time -he is quite gifted.
We have had over a inch of snow -I think.
That's quite a lot 'round here.
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The snow is sticking now!
Willow is preparing her master snowball.
Zelda shows off her grace.
D'awwwwwww!
It's Quinn!
And she attacks!
My sweet pup.
Dolly!
Squirrel!
Isn't she so pretty? She's just posing for the picture.
I love this picture.
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