Curse

The full moon rises once again leaving my body blistering in heat and itch, thoughts growing mad with primal needs and desires. I should have left the house when I had a chance, but now my roommates will have to deal with a wily agitated wolf snarling up a storm, what fear I have of chancing chases and bites fleeting when the hunger in my belly bellows to hunt and feed. I'm sorry...but I'm getting more than just used to this curse. I'm enjoying it. And its my own fault I stayed in tonight ...

Cursula's been having a lot of trouble with sassy buff horse dudes. She's surprisingly fragile for a borderline omnipotent cat monster. I guess the CURSE AGENCY has an extra service on the side where they can produce imaginary friends for lonely little kids. It's a great way for a frustrated single mother to force a deadbeat dad to be part of his daughter's life. Y'know, just as an example.

"I should be home, curled up in a warm bed I should be considering rest for the dreary day ahead Prepare to wake up refreshed for the modern world To work and toll, to cavort and mingle with other humans But I don't, living a human life not what I'm yearning to do I look to the sky, watch the bright sun set My throat murmurs as something animal escapes, a purr It's already starting...and I truly don't want to fight I take my clothes, jacket and jeans leave my effects and valuable th...

"The need to be rid of my clothes immediately felt like an reaction to a deep rooted instinct, not simply needing to relieve my itchy skin against fabric or the heat fuming under them but because it felt wrong; unnatural. I needed to be naked, I needed to shed off human things gradually becoming distressed that I felt strange in this large hairless body. I drop onto the floor on my hands and knees, contorting and flexing my being urging to correct my shape; regain a primal form that I longed to ...

"I walk out to the field Shedding my clothes Gazing upon the full moon My heart beats and skin burns madly The fear of losing my humanity fades As the aromatic air of the woodland night And the call of the pack Ease my frights and excites me. I smile, baring my teeth Feeling the canines grow to fangs, My nails lengthening into tough, ivory claws, The woodland darkness illuminated by the yellow glow of my eyes My ears twitch as I feel the skin pull out into points A short gasp es...

Being a were-iguana comes with it's own specific set of problems, namely the fact you transform during the full sun.

This drawing took longer than I thought. Well, at least it's done now. Charizard is also my favorite pokemon too.

I think it would be good to continues to draw all three starter Pokemons. But I wasn't pleased with the results that come out much

Try to draw some Pokemon tf. Blastoise is my favorite pokemon so I started with them first

She suddenly turned into a lion without knowing what caused it.