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Finished this in about 2-3 hours (with time to have dinner and watch bits of Eragon......yeaaa)

I had the linework for this done at around the end of last year, but didn't get round to finishing it.

This originally was intended to be as a milestone to the end of an era.....well, the end of last year really.

I finished my degree in animation last year and thus had to bid farewell to a large group of friends. For 3 years, I spent almost everyday with them, working on projects, talking about stuff, even hanging out drinking at the pub. We had a single goal in common: we wanted to make films.

I was among a group, instead of on the edge of it. I never had that in school. I was the Lone Wolf you could say. But not the cool one.

And just like that, our time together ended.

I keep in touch with a lot of them still doing post-graduate studies, and some I hang with on a regular basis.

But the group is gone.

So I guess, much like the Lone Wolf in my stories, I walk off into the distance to my own adventures, never forgetting that for a time, I had a whole group of friends who knew who I was.

And I won't forget them.

Description
Finished this in about 2-3 hours (with time to have dinner and watch bits of Eragon......yeaaa)

I had the linework for this done at around the end of last year, but didn't get round to finishing it.

This originally was intended to be as a milestone to the end of an era.....well, the end of last year really.

I finished my degree in animation last year and thus had to bid farewell to a large group of friends. For 3 years, I spent almost everyday with them, working on projects, talking about stuff, even hanging out drinking at the pub. We had a single goal in common: we wanted to make films.

I was among a group, instead of on the edge of it. I never had that in school. I was the Lone Wolf you could say. But not the cool one.

And just like that, our time together ended.

I keep in touch with a lot of them still doing post-graduate studies, and some I hang with on a regular basis.

But the group is gone.

So I guess, much like the Lone Wolf in my stories, I walk off into the distance to my own adventures, never forgetting that for a time, I had a whole group of friends who knew who I was.

And I won't forget them.