Avril
She moves like tension wound into silk—slim, athletic, her brown ponytail swaying with each graceful, purposeful step. There’s a spark in her eyes, the kind that dares you to keep up, whether she’s running trails at dawn or locking you in a slow, breathless stare that says she’s already won. When she leans in close, heartbeat steady, lips barely brushing your ear, she whispers, “You chase me now… but what happens when I stop running?"
Hi, I’m Sparrow.
I create looks and textures.
My philosophy is not to reveal too much of my models.
I believe it’s always more exciting to unwrap your own gifts—perhaps there might even be a surprise.
If you’re interested, feel free to check out my Patreon page.
I have a 3 $ per month option!
Choose one model every month from my complete collection.
All models are fictional and over 18 years old and any resemblance to real persons is purely coincidental.