My fellow furries! I desperately implore you to read this, and hopefully help me find a story I have not remembered consciously for years until now! It was a chronicling of a tale written years ago. I...
...all, like, two of them. My book's finally done. The relief needs to set in pretty soon, because I wanna get some writing done; I'm incredibly stressed at home and EF is coming up, which I will atte...
Hey, I'm Drakue, my friends call me Fuzzy. I've been around for a long time, writing and drawing and generally creating stuff. I do a bit of 3D modelling too, that sorta thing. I'm the person people tend to come to when they need something done. Jack of all trades, you could say. Take a number.
I was raised by language. It held me close as I spoke, it supported my mental first steps. Words helped me out when I got into trouble, and stringing sentences into paragraphs kept me out of more of the same. When I finally grew to appreciate what it meant to build a world around you using words to create and shape constructs in other people's minds, I realised that this is what I wanted to do with every breath and keystroke I could muster.
Every year is my last.
Commission Stuff
I'm currently not open for commissions. Trades? I don't know, sure, I guess. I enjoy collaborating with others.
