Makawi as a young adult, before the great disaster. I rarely ever give my characters eyelashes like this, but they really fit her in some way. I might go back and tweak her elderly design as well.

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Makawi as a young adult, before the great disaster. I rarely ever give my characters eyelashes like this, but they really fit her in some way. I might go back and tweak her elderly design as well.
Santa Catarina.
Some lineart practice. I can't decide how detailed and frizzy I want her mane to be.
"Mom used to tell me about her dreams, too. Her cubs that she failed to protect, the siblings I never met. They speak to her. I suppose they were the reason for her doing what she did."
Ever since the great disaster, Makawi has suffered from nightmares, haunted by the past. Her people have learned not to disturb her during those nights, leaving her to drown in her own grief, every night losing a little more grip on her sanity.
The music that inspired this scene