Leave a ☺ and I’ll write out your url in my handwriting
But with a laptop thingy okay
We are willing to provide autographs for Our adoring subjects.
((ooc: Terrorists have stolen a nuclear-armed battleship, and it’s up to Steven Seagal, combat chef, to save the day!))
No, no preferences. I just want it done quickly.
Well, then. Let’s begin.
*She runs her horn down Quiethoof’s back, a light tingling sensation following behind it.* There. We just enhanced your senses tenfold.
We think you know what to do, now.~
uh... what are you going to do for the winter solstice, you know, the longest night of the year?
Oh, you mean Our birthday? And, more importantly, Luna’s birthday?
We have big plans. We’re going to hold a party on the moon.
*runs faster*YOU CAN'T CATCH ME OLOLOLOLOLO
YES. WE. CAN.
*Nightmare Moon picks up the pace. Massive bolts of lightning shoot from her horn towards Pinkiemena.*
