Don’t the wolf knows that spirits never sleeps ?
It will soon learn the consequences of its deeds
That there is an unwritten law, harsh and dread
Moonlight gives power to the undeads
Pencil doodle on A6 Sketchbook – The adventures of a feral bone spirit
Its leg’s missing, stolen by the wolf.
The culprit left traces on the ground
Delicate small prints, hard to follow,
Relentless, the spirit search for its bones.
Pencil doodle on A6 Sketchbook – The adventures of a feral bone spirit
The rabbit fled, quickly,
No time to understand,
Unable to react,
Suddenly, an attack.
Pencil doodle on A6 Sketchbook – The adventures of a feral bone spirit
Silently, closing in, a silhouette
Step by step, approaching
The spirit is watching,
The rabbit, sleeping.
Pencil doodle on A6 Sketchbook – The adventures of a feral bone spirit
It is morning, two silhouettes hops in the fields.
The rabbit cannot jump as high as the spirit.
Each gust of wind throws it higher and higher.
As if wind itself was a spirit too. Maybe it is.
Pencil doodle on A6 Sketchbook – The adventures of a feral bone spirit
The rabbit smelled the bones for a while, but couldn’t sense any danger.
The spirit does not answer, it just nodded and walked away.
Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook.
I really like this creature. I think I’m gonna make a series of it, the polls have spoken.
The adventures of a feral bone spirit
The feral bone spirit came across a deep ravine across its path.
Calm waters shine at the bottom, wind is gently blowing away the morning fog.
What will it do ?
Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook
Free to roam the land
Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook
It’s alive !?
Rub the teapot the right way,
And he shall appear right away !
Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook