Gloomy shadows do not frighten her, because she is a shadow herself
The horsewoman next to the corpse of the dragon she killed
The dog is lying on the board and she has a devoted look
The raccoon is sitting in a tree, she has small eyes
Squirrel nibbles nuts, she does everything in a hurry
Not afraid of rusting, she makes her way through the city knee-deep in water
Against the background of a crimson sunset, a wolf and a she-wolf lay down for the night
This is a dachshund, a brisk animal, she is not lazy to run through the forest