"Ew! What is it? Is it dead?"

"Or it's playing dead... it almost looks Yipsie..."

Far out in the dusty sandy terrain in the lower west corner of what used to be the USA are two sisters trying to survive after being cast out after murdering their father and chieftain.

Qui'ten (the white one) was the one holding the blade protecting her kind hearted and rambunctious sister Je'turri (the brown and pink one) from their abusive father, slashing his throat after he tried to strangle Je'turri to death over refusing to be married off.

Years later they now roam the wastes, raiding their fellow Yipsies for supplies, only trusting each other and never again returning to any tribe.

Qui'ten is a stoic and calculated woman, her innocence and emotion lost when the light left her father's eyes.

Je'turri is a different story, she's bubbly and radiates enough emotion to compensate for her stone faced sister, though now she uses her happy charm to swindle carravaneers out of supplies, or laughs with glee as she empties a magazine into them.

Both traumatized by the life and death of their chieftain, both violent survivors trying to burn the village that casted them out to feel the warmth it never gave.

Hey!!! It's been awhile huh?

Sorry for my disappearance, I ran outta ideas and life decided to try twisting my nuts counter clockwise again.

Will try to upload whenever inspiration strikes!

See you (hopefully) soon!

In the meantime have fun with these two psycho bitches! :3

I don't own the art, again it's from that orang111 guy. No idea who he is but his art has inspired the Yipsie species!