The tiger doesn't have a name yet. He's a present for my sister and brother-in-law, so they'll get to decide things like that.

He usually appears as a small, fat cub. If he consumes enough food, he keeps growing, until he eventually becomes a giant adult tiger. The wings appear when he needs them (or when I feel like drawing them). Somehow, he can be turned back into a cub, but I haven't gotten that far in the story yet.

When I first started drawing the story, I wasn't too worried about drawing the tiger consistently. Because I was lazy. Then suddenly I decided to make the job harder for myself. Because I'm insane. I haven't decided if I'll redraw the pages I already have done.

The stripes aren't very realistic, and that's totally cool with me.

John: this is for J&J's xmas present! Don't tell them!