In more images I've had lying around practically finished that I never actually properly finished, a picture of Wynter, my MMA fighter/physics student wolf. This was supposed to just a casual image of her on the weekends or whatever, though she's still got some fresh wounds from her last fight.
Also, I kinda want that shirt. I need to go properly make that shirt so I can have one. I quite like it.
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Musings on Wynter and that universe
Incidentally, Wynter's become the character of mine I most deeply relate to, which is interesting, as both her girlfriend, (the as-of-yet unintroduced) Ryver, and Fenris both started as fursonas for me and kept a lot of me in becoming just characters. Honestly, like, the fact that the one OC that wasn't a fursona has become a slight (*slight*) self-insert is just...weird, I guess?
Musings on Wynter and that universe
Like, seriously, compared to early writings of her, it's ridiculous how she's changed. I mean, the earliest writing I have with her is her musing on how great her girlfriend (who was, at the time, very much a self-insert) is. Since, she's kinda just grown out into a fully-fledged character that, like, is relatable for me, but isn't me.
Musings on Wynter and that universe, mh, self-harm
It was just...That writing was something I included in a message to my therapist about my self-harm. It managed to so perfectly cover some of what I felt when I did it that I just couldn't *not* include it. It was, like, me speaking through Wynter speaking through me, in a way. And, yet, it was Wynter's own thoughts (as much as they could be, anyways). It just...I dunno. My relationship to my characters is weird.