When all was said and done, Bandit welcomed the apocolypse with open arms, he was sick of humans and their cruelty, and he figured it served them right that this would happen, after all they'd done. Princess entering his life completely disrupted this, and he finds himself more and more scared of himself as the days go by, companionship is foreign, frightening, even, and with a history so steeped in violence, he wonders if he will ever escape its grasp.
Princess & Bandit follows Princess, a 5 month old siamese kitten being ripped away from her previously cushy life when a disease known only as crow sickness sweeps through the world and causes her humans to vanish, and Bandit, a pitbull simply trying to get by and enjoy the freedom granted by the end of human society, before a stubborn little cat enters his life and turns it all upside down.
Princess & Bandit has gone through a lot of changes throughout its lifespan, most recently being Bandit's name and species change (which im still on the fence about honestly...), but its definitely the closest thing I have to a simple story, which makes it a perfect candidate for my first comic! make sure to be on the lookout for when i begin publishing it :3
Storytelling Method: Comic
Completion Status: WIP
Creation Date: Oct 2023
Despite all she's been through, Princess somehow stays optimistic, even as she wanders the city starving, she still sees the water bowl as half full. Still, there's something lurking there, beneath that naivete, maybe it's the glassy-eyed stare she sometimes gives Bandit, along with the long trances she finds herself in, unable to escape her own mind, or maybe it's the unreadable expression she shows whenever any yellow-furred cats happen to wander by, either way, Bandit's not buying it.
Completion Status: WIP
Creation Date: Oct 2023
Despite all she's been through, Princess somehow stays optimistic, even as she wanders the city starving, she still sees the water bowl as half full. Still, there's something lurking there, beneath that naivete, maybe it's the glassy-eyed stare she sometimes gives Bandit, along with the long trances she finds herself in, unable to escape her own mind, or maybe it's the unreadable expression she shows whenever any yellow-furred cats happen to wander by, either way, Bandit's not buying it.