o.O these are nice!!! New 'most-send-in-more-pictures' artist!

How long did it take you to do all those scales?

another good dragon, it loks like it took a few weeks to do all those scales

u cood do it in a day

if ya hve the patince.

i don't have much patience

once you get scale-work down it actually doesn't take a lot of time at all

I like the tail (what I can see of it). I can never get the scales to look right, even when I try REALLY hard, so nice dragon!!!

I DISPIZE doing scales!

It takes ages to do scales,and it's tough getting them to be not wonky and perfectly proportioned.nice work again,Novako

i can't do scales so i just shade things in and try to make them look like scales

wikid cool

sweet

BEST one its awesom definately ur best luvin it

i thank it is asome and a troo artist you are

one problem of course, the face shows little feeling, just kinda "molded" I guess. the scales don't go with the eyes, givin' the eyes a cut and paste look, and the eyes are rather small. the detail and the dragon itself are very good!

O.O Very good... I can never do the scales and make it look that good... It always looks like a mess at the end

What happened 2 his/her face? it's good

its face looks good?! what are you talking about?

the detail's amazing...i really like your drawing style!

Keeper wanted to start a new roleplay, and asked for my help so... here goes! ic: TL7 had finally escaped from his prison-like 'home.' Though he was only about 13 years old, (he never knew the exact date but was very good at remembering how many seasons he had been through) he was fit and strong. But he had never run before, and he loved it. Finally outside of the concrete walls, he sped across the land. Perhaps no very fast, as he had never done it before, but it was faster than he had ever gone. And he needed to run. He had to get away from the vehicles with sirens and the people who would see the explosion he had made. He wondered where the power had come from, and why it came solely in the form of uncontrolable fire.

ooc: awesome. modern rping

ooc: So... are you going to join in?

ooc:...i dont really know what this is realated to or how to enter this with ease at this time.

ooc: he just made a huge explosion, so maybe your charies will be interested? idk.

ooc: im gonna be a german. sooo, can this be in germany and during a war?

yeah, that's actually the kind of setting I was thinking of.

good...ic: *i spot a lone figure running out in the field* Erhalten Sie einige Männer und finden Sie heraus, der das ist! ich werde folgen (get some men and find out who that is! i will follow) *i jump into one of the remaing jeeps*

follows klepters jeep on a cross-country motorcycle, with a M-14 strapped to my back, trying to catch the runaway

TL7 noticed the multitued of jeeps and ran into the woods. He refused to be captured again. He ran until he got to an overgrown creek. He jumped, skidded down the sides, then ran along the creek until he found a tree with its roots growing over the creek and then into the water. He slid under the roots and hid beneath them. He dark grey jumsuit blended well with the shadows. His head was low, and there was barely enough space for him to breathe. His body was submerged, but that was okay. He was used to this sort of thing, even if it wasn't in such a wild environment. He force his breathing to slow.

(quick! check the tree line and the creek. we can not let him escape.) Schnell! prüft die Baumslinie und das Flüsschen. wir können ihn entkommen lassen nicht. *i jump out of the jeep and run into the woods with my gun drawn*

*pulls down a pair of infrared goggles, looking around. nothing. i jump off the bike and begin to walk, stealthy as a ninja. the bike was too loud. on foot, im quieter than a mouse. unknowningly, i pass TL7

TL7, highly trained in combat, reches up in a quick flash and pulls shadow down by the ankle, and forces his head underwater.

the creek is only a few inches deep and i easily evade TL7 *he's over here. * i call as i swing my gun around, the M-14 having a Infrared Scope, so i can see the runaway. * i need backup

TL7 looks as though he is about to lung for the guy's neck, but then goes low towards the hand with the gun, and uses his momentum to twist it around his back.

(hold him! Were coming!) Halten Sie ihn! Kamen! *I motion to a few men and run off towards the river, gun pointed in front of me with one hand and a knife in the other.*

as TL7 trys to take the gun, i twist it around, and more or less give TLz the gun, but i pull out the Mag, leaving him with a empty gun, and me with a full mag filled with ammo

TL7 uses the gun as a club and aims first for Shadow's head, then his feet. Hearing Keeper shout in german, and knowing he probably brought backup (as the TLSL often did) TL7 took off down the stream, jumping onto the bank as soon as he could, for he ran better on solid ground.

(there he is! do not let him escape!) Dort ist er! entkommen lässt nicht ihn! *i pull out my kiparis and unload it it the dirrection i hear the foot falls, i reload and keep firing as i run after him.* Schnelle Männer, auf diese Weise! Hitler wird unsere Köpfe haben, wenn Sie nicht gelingen. (Quick men, this way! Hitler will have our heads if you do not succeed.)

ooc: is your german guy a dragon? ic: TL7 comes to a large waterfall. His side bleeds from a bullet, and the others are getting closer. He gets into the water and, holding out a gloved hand, steps of over the edge.

ooc: no. he's a human hybrid (aka mutant) that has found favor with hitler and has made an impact in the war that keeps him alive. basically looks like my OC.

ooc: K. ic: TL7 uses his hands and feet to guide himself down the waterfall, holding his breath until he hits the pool below and resurfaces. he gasps painfully. The water around him causes his bullet wound to burn.

follows TL7 towards the waterfall. by the blood rushing through the water tells me that A: hes injured and B: he's in the water. pulls a 44 mag from a holster, and moves in

TL7 grits his teeth and getts out of the water. the burning dulls significantly. He gasps a bit and starts running again. He is running perpendicular to the river, away from the men. he does not notice it, but every time he touches a tree he leaves a small burn spot.