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It wasn't that Isabella disliked people using the forest; people has used them for thousands of years. She herself had grown up learning how to live off the land, and still depended on it for survival. But over her long life she had noticed the changes. Seen the forests shrink to mere shadows. Where once they sprawled across entire lands they now existed in tiny fragments. Where once skies went black with birds now only only handfuls remained. The forests and meadows were empty, no more animals, no more insects, but still they took more ever spreading. They took over everything and no longer cared about cutting the Rowan, Hawthorn or Yew. They had forgotten the old ways and everything was in chaos because of it. The rage inside grew every time she saw more land lost to their greed, more homes lost for its inhabitants, sometimes lamenting their actions, but never stopping or learning from them. So her anger boiled over and her beast inside howled for their blood she no longer cared to argue. Let it quench it's blood lust on their bodies. These ones at least wouldn't be cutting down any more trees.

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I have a strange affinity to Isabella, I'm sure if I got turned into a werewolf I would probably end up just like her. She doesn't normally do "normal" werewolf things so this is an unusual behaviour (as she's usually very good at keeping in control). This is probably also something from her past as I can't imagine that she would get away with it where she is now (she'd put the whole pack in danger).
Hmm... another 'blood picture'. I don't normally like them but there is something relaxing about it all. This was also supposed to be something quick, but I apparently can't draw quick pictures. =/

Bloodless version: elementalspirits.tumblr.com/im…

Photoshop CS5, aprox 5 hours
Isabella & Image © Me, ElementalSpirits

Description
It wasn't that Isabella disliked people using the forest; people has used them for thousands of years. She herself had grown up learning how to live off the land, and still depended on it for survival. But over her long life she had noticed the changes. Seen the forests shrink to mere shadows. Where once they sprawled across entire lands they now existed in tiny fragments. Where once skies went black with birds now only only handfuls remained. The forests and meadows were empty, no more animals, no more insects, but still they took more ever spreading. They took over everything and no longer cared about cutting the Rowan, Hawthorn or Yew. They had forgotten the old ways and everything was in chaos because of it. The rage inside grew every time she saw more land lost to their greed, more homes lost for its inhabitants, sometimes lamenting their actions, but never stopping or learning from them. So her anger boiled over and her beast inside howled for their blood she no longer cared to argue. Let it quench it's blood lust on their bodies. These ones at least wouldn't be cutting down any more trees.

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I have a strange affinity to Isabella, I'm sure if I got turned into a werewolf I would probably end up just like her. She doesn't normally do "normal" werewolf things so this is an unusual behaviour (as she's usually very good at keeping in control). This is probably also something from her past as I can't imagine that she would get away with it where she is now (she'd put the whole pack in danger).
Hmm... another 'blood picture'. I don't normally like them but there is something relaxing about it all. This was also supposed to be something quick, but I apparently can't draw quick pictures. =/

Bloodless version: elementalspirits.tumblr.com/im…

Photoshop CS5, aprox 5 hours
Isabella & Image © Me, ElementalSpirits