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!

A long story made short: An elf (played by my ex girlfriend) and her wolfen partner in charge (note the Xena-like armour? This particular wolfen, named Sivius, was quite a colourful girl), met a fateful combat which ended up in the slaying of said wolfen. Much later, the aforementioned wolfen returns to haunt the poor elf. Trust me, Sivius never had a halo. It was fun for me, anyway!

It's been a long time. I've had surgery in the meanwhile, and it's been a terrible while coming to get some new things up. Of course, this piece is lacking any colour, but that will likely soon be rectified. Enjoy in the meanwhile. For those of you reading this, do you know of Amoux? I would like to speak to her again. Her work still gives me shivers, brrr. Anyway, Pristine is (C) her player.

"Are you going to be around for more than five minutes?" ... a Happy Birthday for Pristine. Pristine is (c) her player, Luk is MINE, man.

By request. Pristine is (c) her player. Colouring retouched (and now hopefully accurate). Check out her gallery in VCL, s'il vous plait. \r\n

The story behind this image? A nightmare, actually... but it played into a very compelling and frightening story. These creatures live amongst mankind and are responsible for all the vampire/werewolf myths (am I allowed to refer to werewolves as "myths" in a furry directory?), turning humanity towards self-destruction so they might inherit the earth - a race doomed to live amongst yet never attain humanity. A third species (along with dinosaurs and hyoomans) whose vanity left them cursed to wait at the end of the line. Spooky! I blame the pizza I had the night before. Copyright (C) Gary R. Hudson 2001

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?).

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.

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

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!

An overdue portrait. It's a pregnant vixen, supposedly. I guess i'm convinced. Rae Vanda is (C) her player.

The B&W version of Rae. Rae Vanda is (c) her player.

Isn't she pretty? I guess she's admiring her nails, or something... at any rate, if this were a colour image, i'm sure they'd be blood red! Fits the look, eh.

Reno before the snappy paint job. Ooo... nasssty! Reno is (C) her player.

I last spoke to the artist whose character is depicted 'ere in May of this year - i've actually been busy since, really. I'm shocked! However, as now i'm literally starving, i've occupied my time with getting some of the free stuff done as it's due - this was part of an exchange, and i'm ashamed it took me this long t'get it up. Ah well, life is full of ... something. Her e-mail doesn't accept images, so here's hoping she sees this one day. I didn't include her boyfriend as per her request, as I thought she looked fine as is. Mean! Reno is (C) her player. \r\n

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

This would be the incomparable Reynard - a mental gymnist with all the panache of a millionaire show girl. Though demure here, she's far from stable - much to my continued happiness.

I did this logo for a job-specific portfolio, you see? Ended up that they hired me to work in their Roo's Pub as an offsales guy - i'm still there! They're still using my logo. I love those guys. MINE, this one!

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.

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.

Dragons are slightly furry, right? Darn, I hope so... at any rate, this fine spiked fellow would be the closest artistic representation to my penned and tethered frustration - voila. Ugly? Yes.

My pretty l'il striped love, Song the tiger. I'll admit, i'm not all too good at drawing cats, but alot of folks have admired the colouring job in this 'ere piece. So, for those few, here she is! Feast your eyes! Pity I don't like the drawing m'self. Then, this is one of my early "made for colour" works. C'est la vie.

Just a squirrel for no particular reason. Peace!

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.

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.

Grrr! Not exactly the sort of face you'd like t'have leering over you whilst asleep in your bedroll, hm? A fitting end to a bad safari, or something. Played with inking, liked it, moved on.

More ill-fated comic book work. Me? I just like using alot of felt. The smell gets me seriously fried! No wonder I can't see anymore. Byuh-huh! Pristine (c) again.

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.

A piece I offered to the Vixine artists for their Guest Art pages. Not too bad, eh? I tried a new sort of style, and er... well, it's not a drastic change. Vixine is (c) Martin A. Day and Frederico Panella.

A drawing from my short-lived Werewolf RPG experience. Isn't he a pretty-wetty doggie-woggie? Aw, want a chew toy? I have one ... NO! NOT THE ARM! AIIIGH!