ill see if i can do that! thnanks again!

oh and is there any chance you could link my DeviantArt in the description? its just picklethedarklord (sorry if im asking for too much! ^-^)

sure aight!

i added a status update. if you want me to change it to a journal or anything its right here and all you need to do to link art is just type the link in and it will turned into an image hat you can click

okey its fine as it is ;)

Please draw my OC Sapphire the Icewing!
I can't get my pic to download (dang it!) But for the record:
She is a tall and rigid dragon with glittering white scales with whorls of cobalt (hence the name) and blazing storm-blue eyes.
She is prideful and intelligent but also very cold.
Instead of fire, she has the power of frostbreath.
She a sharp, clever, agile fighter.
However... she has a serious weakness...
That is, her crush on an unknown Sandwing...
*mwahahah*
Anyways, can you draw her?

Here! I wrote a little story for fun as well...heh hope you like it!


You creep through the castle, abandoned long ago and now the beautiful architecture weathering off due to the strong wind and plants growing through the stone. The light from your torch reflects off the stone walls and you reach out your hand to steady yourself on the wall.

Finally, you find an arched doorway, the door already fallen and pieces of it had rotted away. You peek inside and hold your torch out. Inside was what seemed to be a potion room, shelves upon shelves filled with different bottles of so many unusual shapes and sizes. You step over the door and walk inside, not noting the sign above the doorway that said Aged Ones.

You decide to take one bottle and see what was inside. Your eyes skip across the shelves until you settle on a small bottle wrapped with tattered pieces of fabric. The bottle itself was a dull gold, adorned with blue and green markings, none of which you could make sense of.

You pick it up and uncork it. A pink smoke wafts out, carrying a sweet scent with it. You lean forward to sniff it and suddenly the bottle bursts open and something leaps out of it. You stumble backwards and hit one of the shelves as a creature forms out of the smoke. The room darkens and the shelf behind you disappears. Pink smoke billows out of nowhere, and a creature emerges from the fog. It was the same yellow as the bottle along with the markings that decorated it. Long antenna sprouted out from its head and snaked along as it moved. Orbs of green light hovered around the creatures neck.

Then it spoke, eyes glowing and its voice loud and clear in your mind. Why hello there. Care for a little mischief?

She looks amazing
Her story is pretty good
( I was thinking of her own story myself)