watercolor on bristol
2 weeks

I worked hard on this
the defiant noble and mighty warrior
hunting for prey in the murky depths
and taking down all in his way

He is one of those reoccurring dreams I tend to have.
His name is Pulse (I named my fishy after him ^///3///^) he's a somewhere around 283 in his years- i don't know about the human calender

and has some serious problems with flesh piercings (though you can see that here as they are all down his back= it's a sign of status)
he is rather violent. this has earned him quite the reputation and even the army wouldn't except him for fear he'd go rouge but he insists on helping anyways (it was a food crisis so he was out looking for riches and big game- not smart to do on his own but w/e)
impulsive, often confrontational, always overly courteous to the point of being ridiculous and has a nasty pointy stick that emits electric pulses (he somehow avoids it? Oo it's a dream... don't ask) oh and his lover is is back in the town... he's plant based *shrug* I haven't seen him yet, but he's supposed to be arrogant and elaborately decorated?