Paint-shaded bust commission for burnt-sonic, as a gift for tokalla.

A large charcoal black werewolf stalked the night, hunting within the claustrophobic maze of steel and bricks that is an abandoned industrial complex.
Why he's there, nobody knows, I doubt he'll find any food there, unless it used to be a food processing plant, but then it'd just be all rotten meat n lentils, and no healthy werewolf wants that garbage.

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Tokalla is (C) Tokalla and may not be used by any third parties without his explicit permission.