Gamma-Ray charged Nele is about to charge her bun smash ...
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Lots of experimentation going on on this page again.
Since plenty of you asked wether there'll be a printed version eventually, it may be a comfort for you to know that I'm honestly worried these pages are going to drown in black ink and that I'll have to brighten them up considerably when I do eventually hand them over for manufacture ;3
Since my work process has become a lot faster, I now have more time to focus on composition and it's use. I'm still a little hit or miss on that particular one. Especially the middle panel didn't turn out the way I had wanted it to or imagined it would, but I'll get to fix that / experiment with it more on another page.
Nele in the first panel was also a bit of an experiment which turned out different from what I had imagined, but I'm not dissatisfied with it at all. In fact the experiment was entirely successful, despite showing very little fur as a result.
I know plenty of you anatomy nerds are going to call me out on all my mistakes concerning muscle placement, and while I'll admit my faults, I did my very best to find good representative reference and this is what I turned up with after combining it all and filling in the blanks by what I could think of, so there :b
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Nele: It wasn't until Myra climbed up into her drey that I noticed how badly tired I had become. My haunches ached and my head was swam with exhaustion and thoughts.
Tobur had said he would be back late and that I could just sit myself into the den to sleep as I wished. Somehow I still found myself wanting to wait for him.
Partly because I wanted to know that he was alright, ... which was stupid, because, of everyone I knew, Tobur could certainly take care of himself.
And partly because some frightened little part of me didn't want to be sleeping when a big, dangerous predator was going to come into where I was "hiding" ... which was also stupid. But it kept me sitting there in the dark of his den, waiting.
-II- : Traitor.