I've just been reading through old comments on my scraps story, after publishing yet another chunk from the ancient cutting room floor. It's remarkable how many of the commenters are still around - but also how many logged off for the last time, soon after making their last comment there.
While I'm not making any promises about any particular project here, I am actually writing again. I figure if I write enough of something, some pony words might drop out somewhere along the line as well. You never know. What I'm working on at the moment is essentially a re-write of a story I read a long time ago; an old pulp sci-fi tale, about a spaceship that manages to get lost in the
Well, if pegasi can have bird wings and griffins can be two different taxonomic classes stapled together, then this beautiful aberration makes perfect sense.
Seriously, though, you're gonna lose that arm at this rate.
Instead of seeing this as a sole creature on it's own, to me it kind of looks like a mid-transformation still, where the picture is of her going from pony to human. Whatever it is though, it looks pretty good!
Dude, stop drawing or your arm will drop off!
Nice pic though. I especially like the way her hooves and dewclaws (for want of a better name) give the impression of a pair of heeled shoes.
Well, if pegasi can have bird wings and griffins can be two different taxonomic classes stapled together, then this beautiful aberration makes perfect sense.
Seriously, though, you're gonna lose that arm at this rate.
Instead of seeing this as a sole creature on it's own, to me it kind of looks like a mid-transformation still, where the picture is of her going from pony to human. Whatever it is though, it looks pretty good!
Don't destroy yourself! We haven't invented cyborg arms that are awesome yet!
Just read the thing that this was inspired by
Well, makes a lot more sense now.