I totally for got to post my commissions here on DA
(The examples are all ponies, but I can do cats too =3)
RetirementVenomfang watched silently as the elders carried the deceased members out of camp to be buried. A cold wind pushed its way into the cave SnowClan called it's home, forcing the senior warrior to puff his fur out to keep warm. Leaf Fall was still a couple moons away, but it always hit SnowClan before the other clans.Retirement by SnowQueenGoddess
“How are you wounds, Venomfang?” The familiar voice of Saplingtail popped up beside him.
The tom's orange eyes shifted from the entrance of the camp to the brown medicine cat. “You tell me,” He said with a shake of his head. “I'm still sore and they sting from anything that touches them.”
Saplingtail frowned and moved to the white tom's side. Two long scars traveled from his neck down his front leg. A now dry pulp was falling away from the wound, revealing dark pink skin with patches of scabs along it. “It doesn't look to bad,” The she-cat said, but the frown stayed on her face. “Unfortunately it isn't healing as fast as