My name is Brooke but I prefer to be called Kit / Kitten.
How to Pronounce my name. Kitistraza (Kit-uh-str-ah-zuh)
<--- That lovable fur ball that always makes me feel better when I'm down and is there to sit on my head and reassure me that everything's alright when I'm depressed. Shes a wonderful woman that I'm glad to call my friend.
<--- My sister of the spirit if not blood who is always there for me no matter what. I love her so much and shes just an amazing person to joke with and talk to. I've known her for eight years and hope to be her close friend for eight more. I love you like a sister. Stay awesome and random <3
<--- My crazy older sister who is my only real sibling. She may be random and annoying at times but I still love her. She is always there to help me when I need it and I'm glad to call her my Sister.
<-- My other non related sister who I love with all my heart and is there for me when I need her most and can always get me to smile even on my darkest days.
I'm a Brony and proud of it. Love and Toleration for all!
I'm an Alliance player of the game World of Warcraft.
But most importantly I'm an Artist.
I love to Role-Play. If you ever want to Role-Play with me feel free to just randomly start one and I will (majority of the time) respond.
The One and ONLY Kitistraza.
I have Anxiety...don't judge me.
I LOVE Fanart. You never have to ask to draw my characters! So long as you credit me for owning / designing them that is ^^
Now for STAMPS! (It's not an addiction!)
Fanart: (Any Gift Art I have received from others)
The Day They Would Cherish ForeverBlack Widow had found herself trotting by a small stream, in a grassy clearing near a forest. She was trotting alongside it to find her way back to town when she noticed something odd that caused her to blink and shake her head a little. She raised a brow, swearing she just saw something flicker in the water…
She looked around for a second, and just when she thought that perhaps it was just her imagination, she saw the bright glimmering again. She traveled downstream, where she saw the light reflecting, until she eventually reached the light’s origin. She reached around in the water, trying to figure out what was giving off such a bright reflection. After sifting through the muddy dirt, which made her grimace when she felt it, she eventually touched something that felt smooth, but firm. She pulled it out of the water, and was left in awe at what was in her hoof.
In her hoof, she was holding a smooth golden object, shaped almost like a heart. Black Widow reflected that perh
Other Work: (Any art I have commissioned / requested / traded / was features in.)