AHHHH, sry dis is so lateeee TwT Also pls ignore da ugly sunflower and anatomy, blehhh XP First off, I LUV SUNSET'S DESIGN SMMMM And umm, I didn't rly know how to shade her so I just used my old way of shading hehe And also idk how I actually drew decent clouds 4 once out of thin air with no reffff or anythingggg. Actually, ik why...Every time I see a rly pwetty or kewl cloud in da sky I study ittt TwT I'm a weirdooo Info: Name:Sunset Gender:She/Her Personality:Friendly, shy, supportive Likes:Sunsets, Sunflowers, Helping Others Dislikes:Mean people, Green, Ocean Lore: Sunset quietly tucks her sunflower behind her ear and quickly starts to walk, her head hung low. The sunflower was a gift from her mother. It was from before she was...moved. She always supported the idea of friendship and kindness, but when the Army arrived, she was shipped off to a secret base where "traitors" would go. Sunset never revealed she was kind to anyone except her close family. You could never trust cats anymore. That's how corrupted the kingdom had gotten. Except, somehow, someone saw...and she was now heading towards the main base of the head chief. And everyone knew you were to never cross paths with them. But Sunset feared she might have already. Placing anxious pawsteps in front of the other, she timidly knocks on the door. She waits a couple of seconds before the heavy, thick, metal door swings wide open, with a guard appearing in the doorway. He pushes her in and snarls at her in a menacing way. "Go," he hisses and pokes her again. Sunset slightly leaps back, her body ruggedly tensing, and makes her way to the main desk. The guard leaves snickering. The head chief looked even more menacing and fiercer than the guard. His eyes look so bold and bright they seem to pop out and stared at jer in a horrible way. "So young kit," he starts, snarling and emphasizing, the word, kit. "I've heard you have been, hmmm, how shall I say this, BETRAYING US?!?" Art-Meee Design- @marshmall0w19
