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What is it you say? You heard rustling in the underbrush? A gleam of malevolent eyes? A wild red mane darting through the leaves? You better run! Young Tiki, the troll druid is on the prowl and you are intruding on his territory. Beware his danger eyes! He might be tiny, but he is fierce.

Tiki, along with his brother Kaijin, is one of the youngest troll members of The Brigade. His father, a troll scout named Fjosso, spotted Tiki's natural affinity for the druidic arts at a very young age and let his son train with the some of the most patient druids The Brigade had at its disposal at that time. The forests around the Brigade's territory haven't been the same since, as the tiny, red-haired, danger eyed claw and fang storm keeps prowling in the bushes and climbing on the trees, pouncing friend and foe alike. The former escape with a few swats and some feline drool from a friendly tongue bath, the latter are lucky to escape at all.

Painting Tiki was a remarkable and extremely fun experience. It's not very often I get to work on something that makes me chuckle whenever I flip the canvas or take a break and return to it. Tiki was heavily inspired by Molly, our very own danger-eyed kitten, who keeps prowling around much like Tiki does. I hope you enjoy this litlte red-haired rascal as much as I enjoyed working on him .

Tiki will definitely have some fun during the summer festivities and events, but if you ask him for a donation, he will bite you. TIKI'S KEY IS GONE . It was Tiki's, understood?

Description
What is it you say? You heard rustling in the underbrush? A gleam of malevolent eyes? A wild red mane darting through the leaves? You better run! Young Tiki, the troll druid is on the prowl and you are intruding on his territory. Beware his danger eyes! He might be tiny, but he is fierce.

Tiki, along with his brother Kaijin, is one of the youngest troll members of The Brigade. His father, a troll scout named Fjosso, spotted Tiki's natural affinity for the druidic arts at a very young age and let his son train with the some of the most patient druids The Brigade had at its disposal at that time. The forests around the Brigade's territory haven't been the same since, as the tiny, red-haired, danger eyed claw and fang storm keeps prowling in the bushes and climbing on the trees, pouncing friend and foe alike. The former escape with a few swats and some feline drool from a friendly tongue bath, the latter are lucky to escape at all.

Painting Tiki was a remarkable and extremely fun experience. It's not very often I get to work on something that makes me chuckle whenever I flip the canvas or take a break and return to it. Tiki was heavily inspired by Molly, our very own danger-eyed kitten, who keeps prowling around much like Tiki does. I hope you enjoy this litlte red-haired rascal as much as I enjoyed working on him .

Tiki will definitely have some fun during the summer festivities and events, but if you ask him for a donation, he will bite you. TIKI'S KEY IS GONE . It was Tiki's, understood?