This is the new friend you thought you'd made... until he puts a price on his loyalty. You follow him out of the apartment party, and down the stairwell to a ground floor utility room. There you sit, wondering what's on his mind. "Huff these shoes and these paws, don't flinch, and I'll know you're for real," he barks. Is he a bully, or just a brat? Either way, when he knocks off those sneakers you notice the neon pink on his toeclaws. Maybe there's more to him than you first thought.
This art is finally finished on 12" x 9" bristol board, with Copics, Chartpak, and Prismacolor. It will be framed soon and ready for upcoming west coast con art shows. I can't wait for you to study it up close.