Came a Harper ~ Page 96

March 29, 2013 aimo 7 Comments

And the claws finally come out…

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At this point, Willow, I’d put the harp down and do my best not to provoke her anymore!

cat fight! cat fight! cat fig-eerr, I mean, oh no Willow. Start running.

Run, Willow, RUN!

I think there ought to be a certain canine making an appearance…hello?Gideon???

“You have no right…” Yeah like that has any merit coming from you Jessa.
Great foreshortening in that pose.I love how these small touches of colour just add a certain subtle detail to the faces.

Now, RUN!!!!

What’s working got to do with it? – had a tiring day at work, so I had to beat a girl to death with a rock :/

I have a sad backstory… and a license to kill!

Oh Jessa, do you honestly think that you should judge a person by the number of callouses on their hands? There are other ways to work than just picking up a farming tool and using it.

Gideon, that’s your cue to attack!