Sitting silently on a log, he reflected on his past, his lost family, and his future. He was alone in the world now, with only nature to offer comfort...

This is one of my older chars, Tiger Trash. He lost his parents to a car crash when they were returning home to Montana for his birthday. He inherited their fortune, for they owned a business and made plenty sure that he wouldn't need anyone's help in life, that he could support himself.

Done while sitting at a river, watching someone sit in that same fashion on a log for a long period of time. Colored pencils are fun, and no, I didn't forget to color his tail. He had a discoloration in his tail when he was born, leaving him a natural Bengal color and his tail white.