This has been a while coming and I just couldn't put it off anymore, it's been eating away at me. I've gone through so many changes and a lot of painful growth in the past 2 years that I just feel like a completely different person now. Lately I'm relating more closely with domestic black cats than I am big fierce Tigers (I still love you my big cats, never doubt it! Just feeling like a small cat in a tiger hoodie pretending instead of facing my real self in the mirror.)
I still love Ty and will continue to draw her, she is near and dear to me and who I will be drawing with Fire, but my personal avatar going forward is INK here. She's a black Maine Coon cat with the heart and soul of a tiger, a love of halloween and a single bizarrely white whisker.
There you have it.