Hunger

"I be no craven, the things I've seen would make ye' crawl back up inside yer' sweet mother, but this lopin' beast was a grotesque sight't behold. It be a wolf, aye, but also something else. Cus'from it's eyes shone a terrible insateable hunger, which I could only imagine bore the same sort'o evil, as the gods of old."

Done in Photoshop, about 4 hours work, one of my more successful colour drawings.