The Adventures of D.S. Bunny & Friends: #1 - Love Nubules

I don't know if I ever actually mentioned it on this blog, but a while back I started making a comic with the idea that I would eventually post it as a webcomic. Well, I'm not quite there yet, but just to give a taste and to get some feedback, here's the first comic I made.

The art is...well, keep in mind, this was my first foray into digital art. The sketches in my notebook looked significantly better, but I still think this is pretty cute.

PS -- some people have commented to me that it's difficult to tell what's going on in the last panel. The pink thing is a bag full of "love nubules" which the bunny is dumping on the table. Also, because I made the images a little small before putting them together into the comic format, it's hard to read what it says, so check below the comic to read the signs.



The banner in the last panel reads:

Black Market
Every Other Tuesday
12-3PM
Bunnies only. No law enforcement allowed.


The sign next to the table reads:

Love nubules for sale here.
3 kibbles/nubule

Comments

Eliahu Beleck said…
Oh look, the bunny is stealing their love to sell! How sweet.
November 11, 2010 at 9:39 PM
Thomas Riddle said…
I like it! the art is actually pretty decent for a webcomic. I would recommend recreating the dialog boxes in paint to make them readable though
November 12, 2010 at 4:22 AM
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