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Annabelle's stay at RPS started to bore her out of her skin. She needed to do things, and

just walk around being pregnant was not her favorite occupation in life. And she was so far

due now so she cursed wildly as soon as she would sit down on the ground, since the

stomach hindered her progress. She knew if it had not been the fact she was pregnant, she

would drink lots of wine to forget she had nothing to do.

The mare American Tragedy looked at Annabelle when she finally managed to sit down in the grass.

Annabelle watched the mare with puckering lips and soon leaned her head against the back of her

hand and just looked at the mare.
With agreeing on the terms of letting the child's grandparents raise it as their own, she didn't feel

like it was her child anymore. She was just carrying around someone else's backpack. She knew it

was wrong to think that way, but... she was depressed. And she thought she had the rights to be

a bit depressed.

She sat there for a long while, just watching the mares in the pasture graze without a single worry in the

entire world. Annabelle had started to talk to herself quietly, but the more annoyed and upset she got, the louder

she talked, and she was soon cursing again in her fluent Spanish.
"Get out. Get out! Get out! GET OUT!" she said aggressively towards the belly. Oh, she was death tired of this. So tired.
She had not slept accordingly for several nights because of the baby's amusement with using her bladder as a football.

Annabelle went quiet, looking straight ahead as she felt a gnawing pain and she squinted an eye slightly by the feeling.
"I didn't mean it so literally!" she complained through the cramp and hid her face in her arms, waiting for the cramp to stop.

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Preciously:

I absolutely love Annabelle's expression and pose. No ref Im so proud x3

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Tools & Info
Reference: No Refs
Estimated time: About 1,5 hours
Tools: Wacom Intuos4 tablet, Photoshop CS6.
Layers: About 7 layers
Background: ---
American Tragedy: © *abosz007
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It's forbidden to copy, download, transmit, distribute, display, reproduce, sell, heavily reference, claim, trace, reuse, license or anything else, without written permition of the respective owner. All rights are reserved!

Description

Annabelle's stay at RPS started to bore her out of her skin. She needed to do things, and

just walk around being pregnant was not her favorite occupation in life. And she was so far

due now so she cursed wildly as soon as she would sit down on the ground, since the

stomach hindered her progress. She knew if it had not been the fact she was pregnant, she

would drink lots of wine to forget she had nothing to do.

The mare American Tragedy looked at Annabelle when she finally managed to sit down in the grass.

Annabelle watched the mare with puckering lips and soon leaned her head against the back of her

hand and just looked at the mare.
With agreeing on the terms of letting the child's grandparents raise it as their own, she didn't feel

like it was her child anymore. She was just carrying around someone else's backpack. She knew it

was wrong to think that way, but... she was depressed. And she thought she had the rights to be

a bit depressed.

She sat there for a long while, just watching the mares in the pasture graze without a single worry in the

entire world. Annabelle had started to talk to herself quietly, but the more annoyed and upset she got, the louder

she talked, and she was soon cursing again in her fluent Spanish.
"Get out. Get out! Get out! GET OUT!" she said aggressively towards the belly. Oh, she was death tired of this. So tired.
She had not slept accordingly for several nights because of the baby's amusement with using her bladder as a football.

Annabelle went quiet, looking straight ahead as she felt a gnawing pain and she squinted an eye slightly by the feeling.
"I didn't mean it so literally!" she complained through the cramp and hid her face in her arms, waiting for the cramp to stop.

-------------------

Preciously:

I absolutely love Annabelle's expression and pose. No ref Im so proud x3

_____________________________________________

Tools & Info
Reference: No Refs
Estimated time: About 1,5 hours
Tools: Wacom Intuos4 tablet, Photoshop CS6.
Layers: About 7 layers
Background: ---
American Tragedy: © *abosz007
____________________________________________

It's forbidden to copy, download, transmit, distribute, display, reproduce, sell, heavily reference, claim, trace, reuse, license or anything else, without written permition of the respective owner. All rights are reserved!