taking up his father's broken spear, young lord cluck battled savagely into the night. tirelessly he swung his arms, cutting a swath of righteous fury towards the temple. if only he could reach the sacred altar where 'peck' and 'scratch' lay in reverent silence...the swine of the tonkatsu clan would know fear... then they would know nothing more.a conceptual sketch exploring different methods of cg and color application; i would like to point out that i have moved up in the world to OpenCanvas 4.5, and can say it's very nice, but incredibly buggy. also, with this i'm exploring cluck's anatomy and making some decisions on how anthropomorphic he really is or if he's really just a giant chicken that can somehow hold a sword.
bakaw.
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