I'm not sure what the conversation's about here, but it *does* look like something out of Aesop's Fables, doesn't it?

I was going to color the whole picture, but after I got her hair and tail done, I found I kinda liked that look - so I'm leaving her as is. I was practicing wrinkles with her weird outfit; as you can see, I still need some more work. Getting better, tho. =)

Here's the just-completed, colored version of my art trade with Synnabar! I'd lop off my right arm to have as much talent as she does (I'm left-handed; it's not THAT big a sacrifice ;), especially since she's so amazingly sweet and friendly to boot! <worship!!>
Erm, anyway! As could be guessed, this pic was highly inspired by my old heraldic lion painting. If you were to express this one in blazon, I guess it would be: azure, a hellcat rampant regardant proper, armed and langued gules! <dissolves into snickers>
Yep, I'm a total geek. I admit it. ;)

More orange pen goodness!

Inked sketch of my art trade with the amazingly talented Synnabar!

Singularly unsophisticated political commentary.

Fire turned out far too thin in this pic, but there's something about the tall cat-guy I kinda like...I can't put my finger on it, tho.

I got a new orange sketch pen, and I love it! 'Specially since it was only $.50 at a clearance sale. =)

I was in the mood for 'cute' a couple of weeks ago, and this guy is the result! He started as an eye...then a big, round muzzle...and just grew from there. Randomness!

Hurts the eyes, eh? ;) Orange pen forms the outline, while pastels offends the orbs.

I suppose I should've drawn whatever it is they're lying on...Oh well! Drawn from a photo in an oooooold cat magazine, which I no longer have, unfortunately...'Course, those cats had normal coloring. ;)

I wish I could've been born a cat...To curl up on my mother's warm fur...

How's this for different? Fire's shapeshifted into a llama!
My scanner ate the colors in this. =P It's pastel pencils!

I've got an art table just like that!

Sillyness...=)

Finals season is approaching rapidly, and that means extra-heavy backpacks!

It was just supposed to be a slightly nervous kitten, meowing for its mom, but it ended up looking rather satanic. ;) Rare medium for me; charcoal pencils.

Alright, think my work's bad NOW? This is probably the oldest piece I still have. Witness the horror of a youthful Fire and Iloj, drawn when I was in middle school.

Ularoo and Fire meet! This may be the start of a series of pics with the two of them. =) The more I draw Ularoo, the more her personality develops...And the more I realize that between them, Fire and Ularoo are all the things I like best in myself, and everything I want to be. It may be an inadequate drawing, but it symbolizes a lot to me...

Believe it or not, I saw someone wearing this exact outfit the other day. It was so funky and weird, I had to draw it.

Playing with acrylics! I decided to go for something diseased-looking.

Ain't she cute? Fun with swirly hair! =)

I decided to throw some horse into Ularoo's ancestry, to explain her extra-long tail and hair. I think her great-grandparents were a furry bat and a furry feral cat, her grandparents included that offspring and an anthro kangaroo, and her parents included a wild Tazmanian tiger.
But that's subject to change. ;)

<squeal> My brandie-new cha, Ularoo! I love her so! An image of her popped into my head while I was falling asleep one night, and I sketched her before I lost the thought. Her name, "Ularoo", is the Australian aboriginal word for Ayers Rock. Ularoo is a complicated mix of several Aussie species, including feral cat (hence the muzzle and toes), kangaroo (hence the big thighs), bat (ears), and Tazmanian tiger (hands and stripes). I think there's some more in there, but I'm still working on figuring out her lineage.