I've drawn enough fanart for the rabbit to get his own folder I think :D
Here you will find all the fanart I've done for the comic book series "Usagi Yojimbo" by Stan Sakai. or you may know him better from the crossover episodes of the TMNT cartoons. Either way here he is, along with his friends and enemies.
TMNT: Wild Animals - 5 by C-Puff, literature
Literature
TMNT: Wild Animals - 5
Breakfast
Man what a night! Crazy stuff am I right? The minute my head hit the pillow I was out. Too much stuff for me to try and deal with all at once. I had some pretty screwed up dreams but then what else is new. At least I got some sleep, I didn't know if the others got any at all.
I woke up the next morning around 7. We usually got up pretty early around here unless some bad stuff went down the night before and we needed extra rest. I wasn't tired so I got up and decided to make some breakfast. I like making breakfast. Donny never gets my eggs the way I like them, Raph's not that good with breakfast foods and Leo, well, Leo's hopeless
An Awkward Confession
The lair was silent, but it wasn't the silence of an empty house. This was the heavy anxious silence where no-one was daring to speak. We were all watching Usagi as he sat on the couch, quietly drinking from one of Master Splinter's traditional tea-cups, Mike sitting on his right and me on his left. The smell of ginseng hung thick in the air, adding to the almost suffocating atmosphere. I'm sure the others had as many questions as I did, but the samurai had been through so much and I myself didn't feel right pushing him any further right now. I was sure my brothers felt the same way as I did. As for Master Splinter, he
Bombshell
I was surprised to find the Battle shell waiting for us right at the park entrance. At first I thought some-one had driven it over but when we discovered it was empty I figured Donny must've driven it via remote control to pick us up. I opened the back and ushered the rabbit inside before following him and closing the doors behind me. I moved to the front to switch on the internal lights. Once they were on I turned to face Usagi again who was looking around at the controls against the walls of the van.
While he was checking out the tech I gave him a once over.
Well, first of all he was wet thanks to the lake. I realised how lucky
The White Rabbit
I don't think we've gotten out this early before. Well ok we have but it's been a while. I guess the news report's really made Leo twitchy if he's jumping the gun like this. Not that I'm complaining! Hell no! I've been wanting to get outside all evening. I need to stretch my legs and get some blood flowing. 'Course it's kinda bullshit the early night comes at Usagi's expense. Don't really know the guy that well personally, but Leo likes him and he's saved our butts more than once. He's alright by me. Even if the whole "honourable Samurai" shtick makes me wanna yack after a while.
However if I didn't know any better I'd say
The News
Just another typical day in the lair. Or evening rather. It was hard to imagine the abandoned water reserve we'd made our home had ever been a quiet, empty place. I cannot even imagine it without the noise and echoes of some-one in my family sparring or the drone of the various Tvs or the soft noise of Donny's machines.
I was sitting in the armchair, calmly waiting for my two brothers to come to a decision about what to watch. And by come to a decision I mean I was waiting for one of them to wrestle the remote away from the other long enough to break it so the channel couldn't be changed again. I sighed and uncrossed my legs, getti
TMNT: Wild Animals - Prologue by C-Puff, literature
Literature
TMNT: Wild Animals - Prologue
Prologue
Wind whipped past me, stinging my eyes as I continued to hurtle forward.
The bright lights swirled and danced all around, almost as if they were trying to disorientate me. I had no doubts they would've accomplished their task if I had any notion where I was, or where I was going for that matter.
I had lost sight of my target.
Hadn't he been just a few steps ahead of me? Yet now I cannot see any trace of him nor that which he had taken from me.
My throat tightened as I felt fear run up my arms before clamping down around my chest.
I could not have lost him. There was nowhere he could've gone except straight ahead.
Damn these li