Rules: -Be nice -You can have SOME gore -Make it realistic -Shade. Please. Not a rule, but please. -Don't make the examples your entry. -Uhh don't change the lineart TOO much. That's it! :D Have fun!
Oof. Beesting is SICK and TIRED of the toms she HATES flirting with her. Beesting slashed the tom's cheek. "NIGHTSTORM! I. DON'T. LIKE. YOU!" They hissed. "But-" Nightstorm started. "TAKE A FINCHING HINT!" She stormed off, only to see a ginger tom. "Hey Beesting." he smirked, "GO AWAY FIRECLAW!" She hissed. "Well, now why would I walk away from such beauty?" He meowed. They kicked his stomach. "I JUST WANT SOME TIME ALONE!" She growled, running out of camp.
