And when he woke up the next morning, returned to his human form amid a heap of shredded, pulped paper, there would be no words to describe Toby's grief. A whole box of Marvel, more than a decade's worth of his collection - gone in a single night of lupine savagery. Truly, there was no comforting Toby Loomis that morning.

Art by Amanda. A very cartoony, cute interpretation of my character Toby in Were form. Someday, I swear, I'll get a relatively realistic version of it. Someday! In the meantime, enjoy Toby laying waste to some of his comic collection.