Haven’t shared much about my life in a while, so I wanted to mention that I went and started messing with another new comic. It’s just a one-shot for now, as I don’t want to bite off more than I can chew, but I so very much want to continue it. I may post pages on Patreon eventually.

The setting is very loosely based on various National Forests I’ve worked at, though the similarities end there. The story includes supernatural weirdness, an old shrine family, and more harpy stuff. Stay tuned…

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Kiro: You’re pretty calm right now, all things considered.
Reina: You should go back. They might get suspicious.

Kiro: Reina, tell me something first. Where is Mom?

Reina: Her? She hasn’t been around for weeks. But I’ve seen her skulking around the dockyards. Rumor has it she’s going to leave camp.

Kiro: Leave? How?

Reina: What do you mean, “how?” Mom is Mom, she does as she wants.
Kiro: That’s not…

Daisy: Where the heck did she go off to?
A: We shouldn’t have dropped our guard.