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Even after years living in Fellfang, Doba still doesn't like the cold. Her fur isn't meant for such cold conditions. So with the new winter winds picking up and a snow storm coming into Fellfang, the Fellfangirs had to move to their winter den in Hearthfell. Doba leaves her own den, seeking to move herself to the warm dens of Hearthfell, but struggling to walk with all the snow that was already so thick in Fellfang as well as the snow that was blowing in. She just needed to get with her family, they have the thick fur meant for this weather. She was just at a disadvantage when it came to this time of the year... but since this was going to be even worse than previous years, she was even more of a disadvantage. If only if she had someone to snuggle up with to help her with the cold.

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Ahhh my precious, Doba. <3 You poor thing. You're not meant to be in the cold. You're meant for plains and grasslands, not the harshness of the cold. This was my first attempt at a painterly background. It actually came out pretty well... I'm honestly surprised. Thank you all of my loves in Vektren to push me to just go and do it. I love you all. <3

Doba and art belong to Willowbyrd

Description
Even after years living in Fellfang, Doba still doesn't like the cold. Her fur isn't meant for such cold conditions. So with the new winter winds picking up and a snow storm coming into Fellfang, the Fellfangirs had to move to their winter den in Hearthfell. Doba leaves her own den, seeking to move herself to the warm dens of Hearthfell, but struggling to walk with all the snow that was already so thick in Fellfang as well as the snow that was blowing in. She just needed to get with her family, they have the thick fur meant for this weather. She was just at a disadvantage when it came to this time of the year... but since this was going to be even worse than previous years, she was even more of a disadvantage. If only if she had someone to snuggle up with to help her with the cold.

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Ahhh my precious, Doba. <3 You poor thing. You're not meant to be in the cold. You're meant for plains and grasslands, not the harshness of the cold. This was my first attempt at a painterly background. It actually came out pretty well... I'm honestly surprised. Thank you all of my loves in Vektren to push me to just go and do it. I love you all. <3

Doba and art belong to Willowbyrd