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UGH, FINALLY I DREW SOME MORDECHAI AND JUNIPER GOODNESS!

I drew this a while ago and I've finally finished it all up, I think I got a little lazy in some areas but I just hope that you like this! I these two so much, you have no idea! QvQ

Also, I'm trying out different backgrounds but uggghhhhh it's difficult but hopefully I'll get better at them.

Anyways, enjoy these two trouble makers smirking in the mountaintops.

Constructive Criticism is always appreciated!
Check out my story with these two right here, it's my first writing piece so it might not be that good :
Sitting in a Bar (On the Spot Writing) It's a cold, blustery night in the middle of nowhere. The noble and gigantic mountains surrounded this little bar in this isolated area, the only source of light or any kind of warmth for miles. The lantern outside the window of the bar was being battered by the forceful winds, but it's small flame refused to back down from the freezing cold and continued to flicker for many weary travellers to find comfort along their long travels.
A traveller decided to visit this small bar, strolling through the wooden and old fashioned building as if the freezing air didn't exist. The traveller had a smug expression on his pale complexity, his dark eyes focused solely on the large wooden table that stood at the end of the room, orange and brown reflections from the drinks light up the top of the desk. His pale fur dripped with the cold water that reflected the outside world, trying to drag in the cold into the warm atmosphere of the bar. A young woman, her fur mimicki

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UGH, FINALLY I DREW SOME MORDECHAI AND JUNIPER GOODNESS!

I drew this a while ago and I've finally finished it all up, I think I got a little lazy in some areas but I just hope that you like this! I these two so much, you have no idea! QvQ

Also, I'm trying out different backgrounds but uggghhhhh it's difficult but hopefully I'll get better at them.

Anyways, enjoy these two trouble makers smirking in the mountaintops.

Constructive Criticism is always appreciated!
Check out my story with these two right here, it's my first writing piece so it might not be that good :
Sitting in a Bar (On the Spot Writing) It's a cold, blustery night in the middle of nowhere. The noble and gigantic mountains surrounded this little bar in this isolated area, the only source of light or any kind of warmth for miles. The lantern outside the window of the bar was being battered by the forceful winds, but it's small flame refused to back down from the freezing cold and continued to flicker for many weary travellers to find comfort along their long travels.
A traveller decided to visit this small bar, strolling through the wooden and old fashioned building as if the freezing air didn't exist. The traveller had a smug expression on his pale complexity, his dark eyes focused solely on the large wooden table that stood at the end of the room, orange and brown reflections from the drinks light up the top of the desk. His pale fur dripped with the cold water that reflected the outside world, trying to drag in the cold into the warm atmosphere of the bar. A young woman, her fur mimicki