Okay, where do I even begin..?
I should probably start off by saying that the title does not refer to the worgen.

Anyway.

This here is my character! Or at least this is my interpretation of him.
Though his appearance may not suggest it, he's rather calm, kind, and patient.
I'll spare you from his rather lengthy backstory!

The painting was originally going to be a typical glorified portrait with a 16/17th feel to it.
He would stand tall in his fanciest armor, pointing his weapon forward while bathed in sunlight.
Pretty much just standing there flaunting about.
...It's quite the opposite of what he really is like, so never mind that!

It was a beautiful spring day, he sat in his garden, notepad in hand.
He had just finished a sketch for what was going to be his self portrait, when a butterfly landed on the table just in front of him.
"Oh, hello there, butterfly. Isn't it a beautiful day?"
The butterfly opened its wings slowly and sat still as if it was showing off its bright and colorful wings.
For a minute, he seemed captivated by its beauty.

Groenveld looked back down to his sketch and sighed. "Yeah.. you're right. This is not who I am at all."
He flipped the page of his notepad and started anew. "I'll just put the sword down. And also get rid of the emblem on
my tabard... the guild has been disbanded for so long now anyway. Hey, butterfly, would you like to be in this painting?"

As he looked up, the butterfly fluttered away.

Was it carrying a message along the lines of "stay true to yourself"?
Perhaps it really was just showing off?
Or was he just chillin'.

I don't know. But cheers anyway, little butterfly.