At last, a long-awaited respite from the relentless teasing. It hardly seemed so bad when Avolc had the vision of those strong, bronze eyes in her head. Then it only seemed true, picking on her weakness, mocking the futility of fighting... But since that vision had faded and the dragonawe had come to think of her captors smaller size, her young frame, her childish greed... And, from those eyes alone, how the igwulf youth had conquered her. The words began to sting as the reality set in that everything the dragonawe could have done had been reduced to wriggling weakly in her confines as Viska's stomach set to numbing her body before breaking it down. At least, as the young igwulf pauses to lick her lips and enjoy the weakening struggles of its meal, Avolc can digest in peace... Until she can struggle no more, and taunting again becomes how the youngling decides to pass the time...

Avolc was drawn some time ago.
Viska, on the other hand, was freshly inked and colour right now. Not bad for someone who hasn't really drawn in weeks, huh? :3

Evoc wanted a drawing of Viska enjoying her position of dominence over the older, more experienced and often-times more powerful dragonawe. I wanted to try drawing an internal shot for the first time in a long time (this was before Life Savings). This was the result.
There are things I like and dislike about the internal. Requires more tweaking, as many are still pertinent since Life Savings.

Alternative Pose for Viska: http://neuropod.net/imagehost/uploa.....c001444854.png

Short story by me this time.
Viska and Avolc are both ©  Evoc