And so he roams, loved and hated, lured in and shut out, a constant spectre at the edge of your consciousness, a storm forever on the verge of breaking...


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...DON'T ASK ME, I JUST WORK HERE.


There is something about wolves that just breaks my brain. I simply cannot draw the buggers. So what do I do? I cast them as the minions of my comic's current antagonist. Which means I have to draw them CONSTANTLY. :P

~sigh~ At least it has the side benefit of proving to me I can draw halfway-decent wolves, given sufficient time and reference materials... @_@;