"When a fox dies," he started, "they can either become a White Wolf or a Black Jackal." He paused, then shuddered like a cold wind had swept through his old bones." I asked, not wanting to know the answer.
(Credit goes to fam lit artist) 2016 is testing me already, so I did this to destress a little bit. This picture was incredibly fun to do, but also reminded me how rusty I was with doing a fully illustrated piece.
In Native American folklore, deer and all forked-horned animals symbolized dangerous psychic and spiritual powers that had a double nature. By observing this creature, humans learned to hide when being hunted.