Calm like the eye of a storm,
As right as the rain.
Flurry of fists go flying in good form,
Her eyes glow and fists bloodstained.
Backed into a corner and well-worn,
But never backing down again.
Never again.
Art by @pokumaju.bsky.social
#furry #furryart
Calm like the eye of a storm,
As right as the rain.
Flurry of fists go flying in good form,
Her eyes glow and fists bloodstained.
Backed into a corner and well-worn,
But never backing down again.
Never again.
Art by @pokumaju.bsky.social
#furry #furryart
Bated breath keeps back cries of fear.
There she stands growling, scathing.
Nowhere to run underneath her baleful sneer.
Make your peace,
Your bad deeds are piling.
Your days are numbered,
The wolf is howling.
CW: BLOOD
Art by @pokumaju.bsky.social
Bated breath keeps back cries of fear.
There she stands growling, scathing.
Nowhere to run underneath her baleful sneer.
Make your peace,
Your bad deeds are piling.
Your days are numbered,
The wolf is howling.
CW: BLOOD
Art by @pokumaju.bsky.social
She is a stranger among many worlds, but this one feels like home.
By the wonderful @pokumaju.bsky.social 💜
She is a stranger among many worlds, but this one feels like home.
By the wonderful @pokumaju.bsky.social 💜