awesome ^^

oo, they're interesting- I'd love to draw them :)
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Thanks so much! ^^ I'm excited to see the finished product 0v0 (take your time)

Since I am taking a break from doing these right now, here's as far as I got with your's

I may get around to finishing it eventually but life is busy rn, sorry about that

Since I am taking a break from doing these, here's what the farthest I've gone done with yours

I may get to it eventually but for now I'm a bit too stressed atm, my apologies

Aww he's Soo cute I love him! Take as much time as you need. ^-^

it's fine :D your health is way more important

(super cute by the way)

sorry this took so long, hope it's to your liking!

Hi! I got a character and a couple of possible scenarios / poses that you can choose from :) All scenes are set in a medieval fantasy world.

Character: Short and thin, Ayla could pass for a child at first glance. Age-wise, she isn't that much older than what people first assume, but years living on the street had hardened her. With her shoulder-length black hair carefully tied up and hidden by a hood, she could conceivably pass as a young boy. Disguised as such, she goes about picking pockets, running errands for the city's crime bosses, and teaming up with a variety of conmen, thieves, and similar characters... basically anything that will keep her out of the obvious profession for girls on the streets. Unsurprisingly, she has trust issues, dislikes commitment, and can never stay in one place/job for long.
Other physical traits include her being fair-skinned and having dark green eyes.

Scene 1:
*feel free to leave out the mouse
Ayla sits on the roof of a crumbling stone building as the sun is setting. Her pet mouse rests on her shoulder, her only companion in a cold unforgiving city. From up high, it's harder to pick out the slums and poverty that she knew was all around her. There's a sense of peace and freedom as she gazes at the city's silhouette.

Scene 2:
Trapped! The alleyway ended abruptly with a stone wall, too smooth to climb. Ayla felt her sense of claustrophobia rising. Running had always been an option for her; not anymore. She turned to face the two large figures lumbering towards her. Twin daggers appear in her hands. She wasn't going down without a fight.

Scene 3
*age in this one is about 5-7
A young Ayla huddles on the side of a busy street at dusk. Everyone is hurrying to get home before it gets dark, and no one pays any heed to the little orphan girl. Hugging a bundle of rags to her chest, she scans the crowd, stubbornly clutching to the hope that her parents will appear.

Feel free to do whichever one piques your interest :)
Thank you so much!

No problem, awesome scenes/descriptions! I'm intrigued and happy to attempt drawing her :)
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