Now this picture has a funny history. The second completed picture I rendered up the Thursday, the day before the official start of MFM'07. I wanted to work on a wolf, but as I was starting on it a fursuiter I care not to mention sat down next to me and started chatting. Of course he said "Hey, I do art too!" And whipped out Crayon renderings of his characters.

The guy is in his forties and honestly freaking me out. Constantly yammering away all on his own as I subtly nodded my head and drew this up. He spoke of fursuit sex, drugs, and vore. It's people like him I feel give the genre a bad name, and it so happens I wasn't the only victim of his yammering. He did it to many people. But it took me an hour to finish this, and the moment I put my pencil down he shut up and walked away.