It's been a long time coming, and i've so much to still bring to this gallery, sigh. The sad fact is, being an awful friggin' pick when it comes to my own work, i've spent too much time on things that just don't matter. So, barring any further months of inactivity, I offer this - a nice l'il Christmas Card. Isn't she a pretty cat thing? Aw!

Pwwka before her colours. I always find it interesting how an image goes from from one phase to another for the sake of polish n' developing. Still, do you? If not, don't fret. I won't take it personally. Pwwka is (c) her player.

The b&w version of Ellie is nearly as sweet as the colour! I do so lo-ove the sharp contrasts, can't you tell? Always lovely, whether monochrome or otherwise! Ellaria is (c) her player.

A lovely girl with a heart of gold, and all the wonderful accoutrements t'match. T'was my pleasure to try and do such a compassionate lass some merit, hm? Immortalized in .jpeg, no less. Ellaria is (c) her player.

Isn't she slick? A nondescript canine thief who is currently in ownership of my silver candle sticks... eh, who am I kidding? She's hocked them by now! Darn slippery-pawed beast! I'm quite sure i've screwed up the colours a tad, but eh. Never look a gift portrait in the mouth, or something! Night Breeze is (C) her player. (This piece has been retouched n' lightened after some e-mailled comments - I hope it's bright enough for you now, friends!)\r\n

The incomparable Pwwka, known by far too many names n' for far too many good deeds (being a member of an elite squad of furry police, known more for brandishing patience than bats). Indeed, if an angel walks among us, she would be the one caught red-pawed wearing a halo. Pwwka is Copyright (c) her player, as is the portion of "Terre Solitaire" poetry (so talented, hm?).

A bright yet confused vixen i've known for a time now, coloured and all. I think her boyfriend is driving her slightly mad, but what guy doesn't send a girl's temper to new heights? Well, for the times he's not obsessing for her company, he can stare at this. You can too, if you ask nicely! Crimson Enigma is (C) her player.

Sometimes I honestly like my style of scribble. In this case, though the figure is unremarkable, I like the strength and variety of the lines. Quality, my friends! Sheer blessed quality! Night Breeze is (C) her player.

A part of the animation project I have beem working on, this being the equine portion. Though the writer that approached me never mentioned blue eyes in his character description, he has liked the mystery n' feral feel they've given an otherwise nondescript steed. Bully for me, I guess!

... sadly, this isn't my usual depicted mood. I'm far more intelligent than this picture would lead some to believe. No, seriously. I mean that. Really. Dyuh!

An image for a friend's father, long overdue for personal issues cropping up n' keeping me from completing the piece. Mind, how long has it been since last I updated this site, hm? Ages, i've no doubt.

A far more accurate account of Dingo, a man I admire for his shaggy coat and drool volume.

A bird, by no other word. Best seen and not heard.

Shylee, who was once upon a time a cute little kitten whom I looked after (being a big brother isn't really that bad), turned into some kind of amazing sexual dynamo once old enough t'lose her Luk guardian. She had hoardes of males after her, geez! I don't think I could have beaten the crap out of all of 'em in the end, so it's good I didn't get involved.

Horridus, from a now defunct series of comics that I adored. She's some kind of horned toad/hyooman cross, as I recall. This isn't my character, I know that, it's just some fan art. Please don't sue my poor artist ass. Please?

A topless, busty bunny! It's not a vixen, so I refuse to be held responsible for this spoogey lapine-type. Bunnies aren't as frequent in furry galleries, as opposed to Australia.

A busty raccoon engineer, name of Aticha, from an Albedo roleplaying game I ran some years ago. She was brutally honest, had a work ethic akin to obsession, and could still find time to date the player character! Talk about a dedicated raccoon! Oh, and she washed her hands all the time. Freak!

My Coucil of Wyrms character, the ever-paranoid Endilan. A young bronze dragon with aspirations of magedom, he endured the harshest and cruelest of tortures through his misadventures. Malnourished and slightly mad, he's devout and honourable to a fault. I love him so much!

Sycha, Luk Tinsen's mother - what can be said? She's insane, she's a strange mix of dragon, feline, and lord knows what else, and she's got more boy toys than she can handle. Oye... it's no wonder she abandoned poor ol' Luk as a cub. Her social life couldn't handle a kid! Mind, I still love her. She coloured this piece, good lass that she is. Sycha is (C) her player.

Elias Thelur Tygothe, a wolfen general of some repute. Here he is in his formal dress, armed with his family's weapon of representation (purely ornate), and looking buff! He was gruff, a bit mad, but a capable and decorated officer. Best of all, he got to bag 'ol Octavia and marry her! Wee! Mind, it was more fun when Octavia's player was reciprocating of the affection, nyeh-heh. Ah, Shadowydreamer... I miss her. Plus i'm making no sense. Nice pencil! See the pencil? Good.

The Amazing Dingo! He's a writer for Coming Attractions, a movie/video game review site! A talented man, and a heartbreaker! Sorry, he's taken girls. Dingo is (C) Rob Mineault.

Oooh, you dirty rat!

My ex-girlfriend's wolfen knight all decked out for a night at the theatre! Ah, isn't she pretty? Octavia always was a lovely wolfen, overlooking her being nine feet tall.

For the minotaur, I subject you all to this small composition - all it represents t'me is that my pencils aren't really that bad!

Amauril Moonflower, a girl with enough cocky bravado n' such to make you howl! Or something. She's a sweetie, no deny. Amauril Moonflower is (C) her player.

An uncoloured Nebt Het, my portion of another art trade. I mean, I think it was an art trade? Eh, my mind is old. Nebt Het is (C) her player.

My fox half - if that's physically possible. I'm sure it's rabid though.

Reynard before her coloured background bits - almost as nice, but... eh. Reynard is (C) her player.

My portion of an art trade with Saraknyal. Isn't she lovely? No? Well, er... she's not supposed to be! How 'bout that then!? She's as mean an hombre as you can find! Hah! Saraknyal is (C) her player.

The fair and sweet Incursion, one-time mate of my close friend Rush~Vin. Isn't she a pretty l'il thing? Oh, don't let the bow n' arrows fool you - she's certainly huggable! Incursion is (C) her player.