A white werewolf, tired from running to avoid sight comes to rest in a deep cave. Alone and vulnerable he climbs into the deepest part of the cave he can reach and lays down. He'll need to rest if he is to recover but hauning thoughts plauge him. His rolls over in frustration trying to rid himself of the annoying buzzing in his head. He pleads in his head, "please let me sleep" and finaly collapses from exaughstion. Beneath the light of a stunning moon other werewolves are prowling about the forest, but even a creature as strong, as bold, and as magnificent as a werewolf has his day. For now, he will sleep, but he will awake again. Renewed and strong, ready to face the world again, embracing a new dawn.
This is for a good friend of mine who loves werewolves. I'm really sad because he's a good artist when it comes to furries but he's not drawing anymore. *cries*
He's a really cool guy, and if he sees this picture i hope he likes it. I know he has his reasons to stop drawing, and I hope he's feeling better. |
Size:
Favorites
Score
Comments
About
FAQ
Forums
Categories
Users
Store
Random
Who's Online
Nice pic