Wanted, a tree with lots of branches lopped off

Northern Pennsylvania again. Up a winding road in the middle of nowhere I found this lovely old tree. It is quite battle scarred, but still standing strong, wearing it's sign proudly. I don't remember what was on the sign. Probably no hunting or something. I made it a wanted sign. Fugitives must have been on my mind.

This was done as a class demonstration. Quickly with glazes and dry brushing.