I needed a reminder that this guy wasn't the adorable lulz fest he's been presenting himself as lately. He can fool a lot of people. Even his creator. Michael in his Clean Room (a former vivisection lab in The Facility that's easily cleaned). There he drags his Half-Dead victims every month for a feeding. It's his only true release from the ubiquitous hunger that comes with his "condition". And the only release he's got in less savory ways too...
The text here is largely stream of consciousness. Sometimes you allow the character to speak for themselves. I was mildly creeped out by what he had to say. My boyfriend was similarly disturbed.
Majority of this is watercolor and ink. Some color added to the panels and text done digitally as well as having a metal texture thrown on top to give it grit. But you can see the construction lines and most the errors.
Little side note here: most Cajuns are Roman Catholic. The Cat has got to be one of the worst Catholics ever (what tenant HASN'T he violated horrifically?) but he still finds some solace in an environment where he can let everything out. Too bad the sponge he uases ends up abused and eaten by the end.
Bahaha! Though truthfully, his table manners are /normally/ impeccable. So much so that he's a jackass about other people's table manners. But that act is for dinner parties. Not these "private" sessions.
Beautifully bloody! But seriously, thanks. I'm hoping to do more short comics like this in the future. At minimum some interstitials between major comics that tie things together, add a little more depth, that kind of thing
Ashgdhjsghdf that would be the best thing ever! Seriously, I adore all of the Umbagog universe. Hopefully I'll find some time during summer holidays so I can finally join and participate
Well you can join up and wait. Just because you join doesn't mean you ahve to start producing immediately. There's no deadline or demands. If you want, I can toss you in our skype convo and you can chat with some members if you give me your skype.
Though truthfully, his table manners are /normally/ impeccable. So much so that he's a jackass about other people's table manners. But that act is for dinner parties. Not these "private" sessions.
I will hear screaming inside my head forever.