A loud roar breaks the silence of the night, together with the sound of thunder from an upcoming thunderstorm. The Wyvern has left its hidden lair and stands on top of the mountain, lit by moonlight that will get covered by clouds soon. The way this huge majestic beast overlooks its territory, together with the roaring, can only mean one thing: It is hunting time.


Finally I have found some time to work on drawings again. And I always wanted to draw a Wyvern character.