Keekan

The first draft of Keestal concept. Drew this May 2009 in Phenix AL. I no longer have the beauty mark. I dredlock my mane on rare occasions and I tie it back with a green striped bandana. The creature is her ride and lives in a trinket.

A little younger, just a tween.

She's about to tear into her dead father's enemy's throat with his own claws.

First rendition of her that I drew.