Dad was getting hotdogs at 16$ a piece when Ranïa decided to go down to ice level.
It was her first hockey game on Earth watching her Hartford Whalers play her dads Winnipeg Jets, she pulled out all the stops, taking hours dyeing her hair red to complement her green shirt, she wasn't there to attract anyone, save number 39 from PEI Canada, who was just now on the ice for warm up.
Ranïa breathed hockey, she had a team for each planet her parents came from, she listened to it on the radio, read blogs, watch replay after replay. And of course, skated everytime she could.
This commission was drawn for me by Dead. Bomb. Art. I would like to thank Lacey for her time in drawing this wonderful picture for me.
Characters: Ranïa and Leanna are mine.