These guys don’t want to kill you and eat your flesh, but when some sort of catastrophic event (we can cop out and blame it on global warming) wipes out all the eucalyptus plants in the world, the koalas go on a hunger-fueled rampage and go after the next best thing: sore or feeling-under-the-weather humans covered in mentholated smelling salves, like Vick’s VapoRub™, or maybe Bag Balm, perhaps Ben Gay, that sort of thing. Because it smells sorta stinky/minty like eucalyptus and that is the only thing they are able to sustain themselves on. I hope you get my joke?
on 8.5" x 5.5" paper
Copic markers for both lines and colors.