When the Wolfsbane Blooms by weeman
A rendition of a fairly traditional werewolf, ripped pants and all, catching sight of his panicky prey on a moonlit moor. I originally made his fingers more elongated and, in my opinion, claw-like, but they ended up being a bit distracting, so I shortened them to what you see. Feel like I'm getting more confident with Photoshop with every painting I do! Title comes from a line by ol' Bela himself, in the old b/w Universal film, "The Wolfman" with Lon Chaney, Jr. For Green Ronin/Games Workshop.