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Same character with human to werewolf comparison when transformed. She is a hunter I am working on. A 9 ft. tall lycanthrope weighing roughly 922 lbs. in that state.
Bailey and her grown up daughter Ace. In my own thing, she grew up as an Eskrima practitioner.
Learning more about OCD has taught me how something as simple as drawing has cost me for countless years. At first, I believed it was just a matter of practice, study, or a lack of talent. It’s been two decades, and what you see here is the extent of my capacity. I’ve realized it was never about a lack of skill or being too dense to understand anatomy. Something was wrong. Suffering from this disgusting mental illness is the only way to explain why I could never progress, no matter how hard I tried.
It infuriates me that I was never able to honor a request or a trade, or even enjoy myself while drawing—yet I still feel the desire to create. I still want to be inspired, even while I struggle to sketch anything at all. For those who don’t know how this affects me, you could argue it’s just a matter of "training the mind," taking pills, seeking counseling, or laughing it off because you think mental illness is a hoax. It isn’t.
I have drowned in deep depressive episodes even after drawing something others would deem "decent." I’ve cried silently while my ire erupted on the inside. I am getting old. I am not getting better.
So why do I continue if it hurts? Because it hurts more to kill the creativity. I don’t know what to do. I draw like crap, and that’s where it stands.
I Adopted a Corgi Husky Mix at 8 Weeks… She Turned My Life Upside Down
Watched a video of a Corgi-Husky mix, and gave me an idea of how Bailey and King's kids would behave in Housepets.
Just scribbled what in my mind would Krystal might been like at her lost planet of Cerinia, since Nintendo didn't bother to give her a detailed past (to my knowledge,) and probably never will.
Happy Friday the 13th!
Working on a fan story about the consequences from vain celestials that believe warping reality to their whim fixes everything once a catastrophic event happens, and force their own happy ending despite how other characters may been affected and ignored. Something I feel strongly about rick griffin not able to have thought about when finishing that comic of his.