clad in wolf pelts, bearing spears and cruel, ill-wrought weapons, the berserkers froth at the mouth at the mention of bloodshed. like hounds pulling at the master’s leash, they gnash and maw, hungry for the battle to begin. the she-wolf has no inhibitions as she rushes into battle, weapon raised high, throat screaming harsh and primal cries of the forthcoming doom. she uses tooth, claw, and iron to rip apart her enemy. when battle ends, there is blood pouring out of her lips as she stands among the beast-mangled bodies of the fallen.
quite happy with this one! <3
nothing much else to say, comments and tips are welcome as always though!
Well done Sophie, it's really good
She reminds me of Princess San from the japanese Movie "Princess Mononoke"
I thought it was her, before I opened the image
haha I think its the cloak! :>
!!! this is so unreal *o*