Eyes of an Angel - Part 1 of 2Eyes of an Angel (Part one of two.)"Now, Ellena, what did your grandmother tell you about playing in the swamp?" The voice that asked the question was soft and far from scolding. Every word that the young woman spoke seemed to be wrapped in love and tied with a smile. For some, such a caring tone would be reserved for only those dearest to them, but for Jessica it just came naturally. For her, every being - human or animal, living or dead - was precious.That didn't make the child who sat before her any less nervous, the petite girl biting her lip and hanging her head forward so that her chestnut bangs partially hid her face
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It'd be so cool if I could ever do a collab with some one like you - LOL
I've got the ideas, just having a problem training my hand to draw what I think 
I'm forever learning though 