The nerve Rockefeller has to make them angry
air force one angel heading towards rockefeller's bunker
Animals and their mates. Particularly the old, beaten and weathered white and gray cat and his beautiful turtleback calico wife. I can't get a clear picture of her front, though.
The dogs on the left are strays. The dark and slightly rugged dog that follows his pale aspin. I saw how the paler dog would take the lead and occasionally stop waiting for the other. She would occasionally sniff the darker one, and run off in a little canter.
Another prompt I randomly had trying to survive a raid in Minecraft during night time.
`why do you hide in the shadows? the moonlight will be our arena and with our blades we shall dance`
Highway flowers. Ngl the gardener needs credit.