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Sai Poppit by Kuejena

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Okay, remember this guy? --->[link]
I redid him with Sai.
Photoshop version--->[link]
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pastelbabby Featured By Owner Jun 7, 2012  Hobbyist Digital Artist
I love the print you used, and I really like the tail. It's an overall improvement from the original sketch. Great job. <3
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Kuejena Featured By Owner Nov 5, 2012  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Why thank you spaghetti.
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pastelbabby Featured By Owner Nov 5, 2012  Hobbyist Digital Artist
wow that noodle ok
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Pepper-Head Featured By Owner Jun 7, 2012  Student
You're great with the linetool! :3 Especially the pressure! Shading too! cx Good job!
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Kuejena Featured By Owner Jun 7, 2012  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thankies! it's extra special coming from an expert like you! C:
I did have a lot of fun with the pressure!
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moonmirroir Featured By Owner Jun 7, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Woah, neat!
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Kuejena Featured By Owner Jun 7, 2012  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thank you so much! :D
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moonmirroir Featured By Owner Jun 7, 2012  Hobbyist General Artist
Yup :D
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