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AI art "働き者のウサギ娘さん" featuring #Kemonomimi, #Furry, #brown hair, #Golden eyes, #Hammer, #Rabbit Ears, #Rabbit Girl, #Animal feet, #Female Furry and #Sarashi

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働き者のウサギ娘さん

作業着姿がとても可愛らしいウサギの女の子のイラストです。彼女のたくましい足や、いたずらっぽい笑顔を見ていると、なんだか元気をもらえる気がします。気に入っていただけたら、いいねやフォローをお願いします！コメントもお待ちしていますね。

#Kemonomimi #Furry #brown hair #Golden eyes #Hammer #Rabbit Ears #Rabbit Girl #Animal feet #Female Furry #Sarashi

Published on Nov 8, 2026

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character: bilac_(shangri-la_frontier), copyright: shangri-la_frontier 1girl, solo, kemono, furry, anthro rabbit, brown fur, extremely fluffy fur, long brown hair, yellow eyes, thick eyebrows, rabbit ears, cat mouth, :3, confident, spirited expression, smirk, small body, petite, slim upper arms, thick forearms, digitigrade legs, beast legs, furred legs, sarashi, sarashi around torso, white cloth wrap around chest and belly, orange work pants, suspenders, thick baggy pants down to the hocks, gloves, giant hammer, silver hammer head, square hammer head, black handle, holding hammer, from below, cowboy shot, looking down at viewer, one hand on hammer grip, other hand on hip, industrial smithy yard, warm afternoon sunlight, orange octane and steel-grey palette, The camera sits low and near the ground, tilted up, so the small rabbit kemono girl in the middle of the frame towers over the lens. She is a compact, wiry anthro rabbit covered almost everywhere in dense, long, shaggy brown fur -- the fur breaks into tufts on her shoulders, elbows, hips and calves, and its long tips catch the sunlight as pale ginger highlights against the deep chocolate brown beneath. Her long brown hair falls in heavy, soft waves down her back and over one shoulder, and a pair of long rabbit ears rises above it, one canted slightly back, the other tipped forward toward the camera, the fur at their roots thick and rumpled. Her legs are digitigrade, the thigh rising high and the shin raking steeply down into a rabbit's hock, and the thick orange work trousers are cut wide and baggy enough to cover that hock completely, their hem gathered and bunched just above the backward-bent joint, the fabric creased in hard stubby folds. Orange suspender straps run up over her shoulders and disappear where her back turns the corner of the frame. Her torso is wrapped in a sarashi: a wide band of plain off-white cotton wound flat and tight around her chest and waist, its layers overlapping in straight horizontal ridges, the upper edge cutting cleanly under her arms and the tail of the cloth tucked flat against her side. Her arms leave the wrapping bare, and the contrast is deliberate and odd -- the upper arms thin and narrow as a child's, then the forearms swelling thick and heavy from the elbow down, fur bristling out over the bulge. Both hands are shoved into thick work gloves, rolled cuffs at the wrist, the leather stained and scuffed. Her left glove, pushed back onto the hip, digs into the sarashi at her waist and drags a crease in the cloth; her right glove closes around the black haft of the hammer. The hammer stands planted upright beside her, taller than she is by a head. Its head is a plain silver block, a square-faced slab with flat machined planes and a hard bright edge where the light hits it, the black handle running straight down from it to the ground, her gloved grip near the middle so the bottom of the haft rests on the packed dirt. The silver face throws one sharp rectangle of reflected glare up onto her cheek and the underside of her chin. Her expression is pure challenge: chin lifted, one thick brow arched higher than the other, yellow eyes narrowed and bright as she looks straight down the shaft of the lens, the cat mouth curved into a small :3 smile that says she has already won something. Her thick eyebrows are blunt and dark, a spur of fur over each eye. Ears twitching back, hair shifting, behind her the smithy yard is a soft blur of stacked timbers, a cold forge hood and a wash of dusty warm air, and low down the long shadows of the standing hammer and her hocks run toward the corner of the frame, both stretching the same way from the same sun. Palette held to oranges, deep browns, off-white cotton, the cold silver of the hammer head and the grey-blue of the shaded yard; the warm low sun raises a rim along every fur tuft and leaves the shadow sides of her legs cool and dark. Spirited and effortlessly cocky.

働き者のウサギ娘さん

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