She was a huntress whose body was her private game preserve... where she was the master and the wipe, her favorite weapon.
She was a huntress whose body was her private game preserve... where she was the master and the wipe, her favorite weapon.

$150

She was a huntress whose body was her private game preserve... where she was the master and the wipe, her favorite weapon.
© 2018 By Duane Kirby Jensen, 
5.5 x 8.5 ink on watercolor paper

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