Here we have Antinov's rather nasty beak. You can almost smell the pungent aroma of pred breath, and feel the sweltering hot huffs of breath on your face as he gapes, teasing you with that black and blue abyss.
With a tongue long enough to wrap around your neck and tongue you in, it's not likely one can escape if this bird has his sights on you for dinner.~
Art by: Tartii
Antinov is mine, of course.~
, long tongue
2 years, 2 months ago
08 Mar 2017 02:54 CET
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