The Treasure Collector

i took a swing at drawing a Sneasel pokemorph. It's basically me as a pokemon. It's actually sort of a bittersweet picture.
what inspired it-
My friend died February 6th 07 and it made me relize something.

"Without us knowing, our friends leave us little peices of their soul in us and we leave peices of our own in them. No matter where i am or what i do i can still feel you, as a part of me."
- Me

Thus the title- "The Treasure Collector"
these treasures represent the little things my friends have left in me.

*Warning, Incoming Memeories*

You can already see one of my feathers is an odd color, well, one of my friends really hurt me but saw what he had done and made it up. His favorite pokemon was Skarmory so i made it like destroying one of my feathers then offering me his to make up for it.

Thats just one of them. The most important one is the fang hanging from the chain in my hand. My friend who had died never told me her favorite pokemon but i figured that Arcanine would suit her-
loyal, graceful, friendly.
So on my chain i have the tip of an Arcanine's fang.

sorry if i've depressed someone with my long rant of memories... oh well.
I'm over my friends death for the most part, but this picture helped me get alot of it out of my system.
i don't feel like explaining the other treasures cause it's late and i'm tired...
Other Treasures in the picture:
The Green Scarf, the purple bracelet (yes it's supposed to be purple), and the brown choker.
The rest of the stuff there is actualy mine.