Sometimes, when exploring surreal and imaginary lands, the lead of a pencil may unveil their denizens... That's what happened this time, deep in the foggy areas of the Lands, among the curvy leaves and branches of an old imaginary tree, emerged the ugly but smiling creature. I never met it again, so the only track left of this encounter was an old graphite drawing, which was later colored with ArtRage and then secured here.