He was running as fast as he could. Away, away. What makes me thing I can do this? his brain cried. He could feel his claws tearing up the grass beneath him and the forest seemed quiet except for the sound of his own heavy breathing. He must run, as fast as he could. This was bad territory, but he didn't have much of a choice. All he had left to do now, was run.
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Next page, finally introducing someone that isn't my character. I tried some different shading so tell me what you think.
Jarshoc(white dragon) belongs to jellyfish
Story and art belong to me
If you would like one of your characters in this comic you can, just go here.
Character belongs to jellyfish
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