The moon shown through the bare winter trees. He gazed up at it with his wolf-green eyes. He had seen it so many times before. The transformation was complete and he had full control. He glances at back with sad eyes and signals the pack to follow him.
I love black paper. My scanner hates it. :/
So basically I was just practicing with colored pencils on black paper. But I had a good idea this time. I've always liked both the murderous werewolves and the in-control, spiritually aware ones. I imagined that the blood-thirsty and beastly ones were initially younger and/or newly changed. And I always thought that the longer you were a werewolf the more control you would gain over your beast form. But of course, what type of person you are would also dictate what type of werewolf you would be. Angry people make angry werewolves; shy people make shy werewolves. Now I'm rambling ...ah, well, enjoy the piece.
I completed this in one day. Just now got around to scanning and uploading.
Prisma colored pencils on 8.5 x 11 black paper