Poor Iavar has been getting mistreated by those two pushy, mischievous elf boys for so long-he needed a break. Hey, even huge, tough wilderness hunters need a little pampering and a sympathetic ear every once in a while!

Also, I'm starting to try and use SAI, but haven't quite gotten the hang of it yet (I miss photoshop. D:) so please forgive any sucktasticness herein!

It was fun to do the size difference though-if I were a centaur, as small and stocky as I am, I'd probably be one of those tiny shaggy pony types, and with my heritage-and the unusual hair-color changes that are perfectly natural and happen a lot in my family (like mine is reddish for the most part, but black at the roots from changing color-everyone thinks I dyed it but it did that on it's own) and just culturally speaking, having a good deal of Native American blood, I'd probably be a paint. XD So itty bitty paint pony me has been painting Iavar's nails for him and putting that green crap on his face-he had two of the cucumber slices, but he ate one before I explained what they were for. Oh, you silly males. XD

Heheh...centaur-me is sooooo dead. XD

Gah, looking at that one front leg is driving me crazy now-I should've tucked it under, it looks all wonky. Ah well. X_X

Iavar © Yubria of Deviantart
Centaur me and artwork © Me