This is one of my drawings..Yes I do draw.

Its all croppy like because I had to take a picture of it, and then the picture was too big, so, yeah...

IT IS MY WORK!

On the side it says next to it


The lone femme wolf howl alone in the darkness of the waxing moon, massive orb be hanging crooked o'er the now frozen earth 'low it. Mits dig deep into the fridged snow like tundra as talons tease what dirt and grass lie 'low 'er. Massive jowls open erect as the graceful sound of the north shudder 'low the moon, harks be back 'gainst 'er cranium as heartfelt howl shake the earth from its axis copper color orbs reflect the moon above as narrowed slits enbody her soul, whip held erect as she cry for freedom, for release, FEmme be the last of her kind in a dying species, Her cry be that of a wild beast never forgotten.

Because if we allow that to happen, this world will crumble on its own without any notice...


Howl Young Wolf, I still hear you...



Thank you. (Save the WOLVES)


~Cammie.