“The trees cry out as they die, but you cannot hear them. I lie here. I listen to the pain of the forest and feel the ache of the bullet in my chest, and I dream of the day I will finally crunch that gun-woman’s head in my jaws.”
Moro, mother of the wolves – Princess Mononoke
This older, sexy and angry version of Princess Mononoke is a bust from from Ignis Art