Evening. The cold air of the oncoming night nips at the flesh, leeching away heat and bringing a shiver to stout bodies. With the sky slowly darkening to a rich, deep purple, small wisps of cloud clinging to the high mountains, the lone warrior rests on a mossy stone, sword held loosely to one side. The scent of wet rock and grazing animals comes across his nose as he sits in repose. Behold the grandeur of his ease.

A commission for  br0hk3r of his coyote warrior, Colton, in a rather Scotland-like landscape. It was a real pleasure to work on this piece - I don't often get called upon to draw armor (or, for that matter, anything relatively tame in content), so this was quite fun to do. There may be more of these to see in the future!

Colton ©  br0hk3r
Artwork © GlenSkunk 2013