Hello, just posting up some of my drawings and sketches and paintings.  I've also started doing commissioned work for a few people (I do a much greater variety of work than is shown here).  So if there's something that you would like me to try and do for you (this goes for the leather and fur work I do as well) just email me.  little_wolf@ilovewolves.com

This is another drawing of mine from my own fan-fiction. Brock is 23 years old, the human equivilant of 11 1/2 years (gargoyles age at half the human rate). He is the older of two sons of Brohg.  (His real name is Brook,after his uncle, but when he was very young it was changed to Brock because of a little dificulty with the "oo" sound.)

(12/31/03)

I haven't finished it yet and I also have to do some clean up on it later, but I put it up anyway. One thing I've found out with doing these is that I really like designing clothing.

This is my newest.  I made it white because that's the color of the wolf that is nice to me in my dreams (mainly when I was little).  I used to have dreams of wolves before I knew what they really looked like (the closest I came to seeing them wase the story book and Droopy cartoon-style wolf).  One dream I had when I was around 8 or 9 was of me walking in the backyard and there was a wolf close to the gate, about to go out to the parking lot.  He seemed huge to me then, and I never saw a real one before but, with what I've seen now, every detale was purfict.  I even remember the dream exactly right up to now.  It even acted right: I wanted to pet it but all it would do is slightly show an intrest in me and then go about its buisness.  It wasn't a petting animal,... but it wasn't running away either.  After it showing up seveal times in other dreams and even when I'm awake, I decided that it was my guardian and protector (my spirit animal).  Sometimes it talks to me in my dreams (the way animals talk but in a way I can understand it).

Some people asked me why I drew him wearing only a skimpy loincloth. 1. That's just how it came out of my head, and 2. if I looked like this I couldn't help but show it off.

Just made this image to go with a character in a book I'm writing.  If you want a lot of details, just ask me.  (ink and paper 3/29/2006) (P.S.  Different Waya from the one below; just happen to use the same name.)

Ok, this is my fursona if anyone's interested.  haha, maybe will get some money some day to actually make a fursuit.  Anyway, finally tweeked it enough to get it how I want it.  Below is the character's bio. (6/14/06)

Name: Waya Jarrard (no last name; it was taken)

Age: 18

Birthday: july 28th, 2010 (lives in apoptolyptic age like in thunder dome)

Animal Spieces: Grey Wolf/ Artic mix

Parents: Father, Unknown (the artic side), mother: states woman Clairi

Siblings: Baby Brother: Usti (killed in transport accident)

Half Brother: Tralys (trea-lis) (all black and older)

Eduation: Self taught from books. (Likes quoting from them in fights)

Swordsman / gunman self taught to survive after brother had him removed from the safe home lands. Used to play some guitar but got out of it. Hight intrests and studies in medicine, biology, and chemistry.

He's totally white accept for hidden shades of gray, Dyes fur sometimes to fit in with rest of community.

Clothes: netting and leather, leather armor pieces, jackets, and utility belt, satchal. Has Cloud Strife type sword (or Berserk style for anime fans).

Personality: Hides emotions for most part until they sneek up on me. Unless you are a close friends, then really open up. Have been hurt a lot in the past. Takes a long time to get talking much in the open; usually feeling everyone out to make sure that I won't say something wrong. However, I'm bluntly truthful; usually to my disadvantage and that's why I take a long time to trust some people; I need to know that I can tell them something and they not leave me.

(I have a myspace profile for this fursona too: www.myspace.com/_waya .  Once again, only for furry-friendly people)