Teriasquest

yay 2 request! i am on it ! it should be up tomorrow at the latest \

i give you this strawberry if you keep it a secret i drew johnny ghost paranormal investigator exstrodinar!

what do you want her doing?

so awsome! tis it is truly amazing

yes i drew it and attempted photoshop.. not good.. anyways here is a example. This is the only one i have scanned, but i also do group pics and action poses

just draw what u like, but make it simlple, mine is a cloud a pencil and the number 8

I need to work on my artisan skills, and i have been told i do fairly good. I may use gimp as an alternitive solution when i do not have my drawing supplies. POLICIES: shipping fan art: i don't mind it, but keep it foal friendly please, like kissing and hugging are okay backgrounds: if you want one ask, please don't ask me to do armies :/ so.. many.. ponies.. poses: give me a reference for a specific pose you want.. Or I get to chose >:3 over powered: NO MARRY SUES!!! style: i can do many styles of ponies, so please ask races: i can do horses pony's zebras griffins unicorns pegisi earth ponys alicorns changelings, robots, cyborgs.. You name it! groups: yes i can do group fan art. I do it for my group all the time (Squid Labratorys) Thats about it ask if you need more info

do i just post it on here or no?

Terias Quest, a weather pony from hooveingdale, was drafted from her post as guard hooveingdales weather factory, to serve cloudsdales needs. She has seen many horrible sights and has kept to herself for most of her life, having a small group working in a laboratory. She was posted at the front gates the the factory that had the rainbows produced daily. She heard the screams coming from inside but decided not to notice it. Watching from her post she saw a unicorn starring at the building from a fare distance, his mane was a blueish purple color. He seemed to be examining the rainbow in which case was flowing off the side of the structure. she ignored the imperative staring and kept watch for intruders, but she still, was wondering who he was and why he was noticing that small detail... Maybe he knows about the screams, and horrors coming from inside the grey bleak building, or the disappearances of filly's and colts. Though she kept guard, and was loyal due to her job, she always found a way to bend the rules, as the week progressed the screams became loud and more painful to listen to, and the more she worked the more she worried...

Cool, one question, how u post images o_o

IM ON IT!! how do i post, XD well anyways gl everypony!!