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Now I'm on the run
On the run from it all
I'd rather be shot dead
Than locked up with the law
I'm runnin' runnin' runnin'
No place to hide
And I gotta leave my whole world behind me
My dog and my double wide.
I really like corvids. We have American Crows all over the place out here, so.. I had to make a bumpkin crow. Ugh, there's lots of empty space and it's just flat colors, but hey, it's a sicky drawing. I might try to make it look more appealing later.
JEB LIEK CORN.
Also, he has a short flexible raptory tail because a bird tail would do him no good, no wings because an anthro that size would never get off the ground, and an amputated left forearm. Probably from a disaster with farming equipment.
On the run from it all
I'd rather be shot dead
Than locked up with the law
I'm runnin' runnin' runnin'
No place to hide
And I gotta leave my whole world behind me
My dog and my double wide.
I really like corvids. We have American Crows all over the place out here, so.. I had to make a bumpkin crow. Ugh, there's lots of empty space and it's just flat colors, but hey, it's a sicky drawing. I might try to make it look more appealing later.
JEB LIEK CORN.
Also, he has a short flexible raptory tail because a bird tail would do him no good, no wings because an anthro that size would never get off the ground, and an amputated left forearm. Probably from a disaster with farming equipment.
Category All / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1099 x 1180px
File Size 162.1 kB
Shit, I love this character design. I love crows and other corvids anyway, but the overalls and fiddle really make the character in my opinion.
My grandfather had an old crow named Cob for the longest time. I guess he climbed up some rickety pine tree behind the house and stole the thing from it's mother when it was real young. It would constantly steal my pocket knives and my grandmother's sewing needles, and attack all my friends and girlfriends when I brought them to the house.
Anyway, some dog got a hold of his left leg when he got older. The whole 'amputated arm' bit reminded me of old Cob.
My grandfather had an old crow named Cob for the longest time. I guess he climbed up some rickety pine tree behind the house and stole the thing from it's mother when it was real young. It would constantly steal my pocket knives and my grandmother's sewing needles, and attack all my friends and girlfriends when I brought them to the house.
Anyway, some dog got a hold of his left leg when he got older. The whole 'amputated arm' bit reminded me of old Cob.
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