See nothing happened immediately and I’m sure that means nothing will happen ever! LET’S GO INTO THE DARK WOODS.
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Oh Jimbo…
Young Jim is such a terd. ;)
Jim is the patron saint of decisions made on insufficient data. :)
Nah, pretty sure that the “decisions made on insufficient data” patron is the orange president of the Yanks. But that’s irrelevant.
I’m loving the expressions, even if you ignore the dialogue, there is a story being told in pictures here. Just fantabulous art!
Five Minutes Later: “THIS WAS COMPLETELY AVOIDABLE!”
Jim: “Now let’s go!”
[next page]
Rupert: “He … he’s gone??”
Jim: “What? I’m right here!”
Lorne: “Yeah, I could swear he dissolved into thin air right in front of my eyes …”
Jim: “WHAT??”
Nothing goes wrong within the first five seconds, therefore the rules are stupid and wrong and only exist to limit your fun. *Grumbles incoherently about bike helmets and seatbelts*
Here come the Graboids!
Graboids in an enchanted forest where the flora is more dangerous than the fauna?
Not likely.
For all we know the forest is an entity unto itself akin to the clonal grove of quaking aspen in Utah’s Fishlake National Park or the so intertwined nobody can tell if it isn’t all just one entity spruce forest in the Rockies.
So a grouch that has a permanent “Go Away, don’t bother me”
Rupert is so cute when he gives a crap whether his cousin lives or dies.
I’m sure he’ll grow out of it if Jim keeps acting like this, but it’s just so cuuute!
I love the subtle way you’re using their wings to aid in their expressions! The one moment where Jim is all, “Oh shit, I’m actually off the path!” accompanied by flipping his wings up like a spooked owlet trying to make itself look bigger? Brilliant.
I completely missed Jim’s wings when he was off the path, so thanks for pointing it out. It was his eyes (or the one visible) that caught my attention. Reminded me of a horrified “Oh crap! What did I just do?” look.
I love how Rupert’s tail expresses his feelings. If you check out other pages, his tail feathers go down when he’s irked with Jim, go up when he’s happy and flare out when he’s upset or scared. It’s so much the way a cat’s tail behaves.
Oh, I’m sure this is gonna go just SPLENDIDLY! Nothing at all terrible would ever happen from this decision!
I was just randomly wondering, what happens if Lorne huffs catnip, or Michelle for that matter.
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Oh Jimbo…
Young Jim is such a terd. ;)
Jim is the patron saint of decisions made on insufficient data. :)
Nah, pretty sure that the “decisions made on insufficient data” patron is the orange president of the Yanks. But that’s irrelevant.
I’m loving the expressions, even if you ignore the dialogue, there is a story being told in pictures here. Just fantabulous art!
Five Minutes Later: “THIS WAS COMPLETELY AVOIDABLE!”
Jim: “Now let’s go!”
[next page]
Rupert: “He … he’s gone??”
Jim: “What? I’m right here!”
Lorne: “Yeah, I could swear he dissolved into thin air right in front of my eyes …”
Jim: “WHAT??”
Nothing goes wrong within the first five seconds, therefore the rules are stupid and wrong and only exist to limit your fun. *Grumbles incoherently about bike helmets and seatbelts*
Here come the Graboids!
Graboids in an enchanted forest where the flora is more dangerous than the fauna?
Not likely.
For all we know the forest is an entity unto itself akin to the clonal grove of quaking aspen in Utah’s Fishlake National Park or the so intertwined nobody can tell if it isn’t all just one entity spruce forest in the Rockies.
So a grouch that has a permanent “Go Away, don’t bother me”
Rupert is so cute when he gives a crap whether his cousin lives or dies.
I’m sure he’ll grow out of it if Jim keeps acting like this, but it’s just so cuuute!
I love the subtle way you’re using their wings to aid in their expressions! The one moment where Jim is all, “Oh shit, I’m actually off the path!” accompanied by flipping his wings up like a spooked owlet trying to make itself look bigger? Brilliant.
I completely missed Jim’s wings when he was off the path, so thanks for pointing it out. It was his eyes (or the one visible) that caught my attention. Reminded me of a horrified “Oh crap! What did I just do?” look.
I love how Rupert’s tail expresses his feelings. If you check out other pages, his tail feathers go down when he’s irked with Jim, go up when he’s happy and flare out when he’s upset or scared. It’s so much the way a cat’s tail behaves.
Oh, I’m sure this is gonna go just SPLENDIDLY! Nothing at all terrible would ever happen from this decision!
I was just randomly wondering, what happens if Lorne huffs catnip, or Michelle for that matter.
That third panel :)