By windward strides and holy ghosts, what rests beside the barren coasts?
A French, cheese-eating alphaphala male in charge of writing stories. Don't troll because of allergies to BULLSHIT.
A Midwest brony who enjoys writing about adorkable unicorns and alien invasions. Come join me for XCOM 2 livestreams!
That one Raccoon who loves movies far, far too much.
A crossover/HiE writer whose own distractions with the internet ended up with him running into ponies. And now he's a fanfiction writer.
Bushfires, floods, cyclones and drought. All at the same time. Australia is trying to kill us all.