
| CKSM96 #1080916 4 months ago |
Summoning bolts of lightning and thunder with each movement.
Clutching the holy relic betwixt her hooves. With amber eyes as beautiful as the setting sun. The guardian of mail, the destroyer of muffins. All shall tremble at her mighty voice, yet will know happiness when they look up and hear... "I JUST DON'T KNOW WHAT WENT WRONG." |