TT Snim

AH HAHAHAHAH HA! I found some! Christmas Peeps, candy cane flavor and nested in dark chocolate. Seems I was a day late for Halloween, but the season of giving gave. Now, how to get them to you… Also I'll have a picture of them and my self posted soon, as delicious proof of the Peep. (For I know some of you believe not, and do not live in the glorious light that is Pee

I failed in my search again today. T_T There are no Peeps in the Western USA, it seems. I will keep looking. TO THE _INTERNET_! *Flies off*

I FAILED! *Sobs* I looked, every where on my shopping trip today! T_T My mom even looked! Tomorrow! I'll find some tomorrow! *Strikes a pose and shakes a fist* @ Sexy Beast: Ahahahah,.. no… Thouh now that image is stuck in my mind, thanks. DX @ Oreo (Yeah, I'm to lazy to pull up my Uni chart right now, sorry...) I want to see that when you are done. 

I'm going to go shopping to day…. I'm going to buy peeps today...

Ahahahaha…... XD

*Puts peeps on Shopping list for next Tuesday*

You want me to get you some and send it to you? With Halloween right on top pf us I could get a truck load. XD

I was fortunate in that my parents thought I was never listing to them. I knew all sorts of words… But I only cursed once. I didn't KNOW it was wrong until I got my face slapped for it. As a rule of thumb I don't curse, but it doesn't bother me to hear it. (Rooster Teeth die hard fan here! If you can't take the heat then get out of blood gulch! Or.. go stand in the shade...)

I have been meaning to draw more marshy goodness, but I've been ~~lazy~~ BUSY making a minecraft lets play series. last night I watched a special on Peeps for Halloween and now I am double inspired! I will try and get some more delicious art up soon! SPOOKY BAT PEEPS SOON! [See them, they are the yummy](http://www.x-entertainment.com/halloweencountdown/2003/september29/)

@ Anna: I didn't mean to sound defensive. I agree with you, Anna. I should fix that whole head thing… maybe I will color it... What color Peep would our fearless leader ride? I think pink is a cute color. ^_~ @ Marshy Dearest: I'm so glad you like them! I had drawn a few, and forgotten about them until I did some cleaning this morning. I might have to draw more Ban-Hammer-Marshy Dearest now. Maybe going after some forum members? @ The others: Thanks guys! I'm glad you like them. I may add more over the week end as Marshy Dearest is both simple, and deceptively hard to draw. It's far to much fun. And that Peep... I think it needs a name. He/she/it will get more love to. It's a thing now. Marshy Dearest has a Peep.

It is a peep. It's not like I stated that under the picture or any thing. And it's not like I took time out of my morning to look up pictures of peeps and study them to see how they are constructed… I guess I drew it to well? They don't really look like any thing but multi-colored poo with eyes any way, once you really look at them. People expect them to look like real birds.. XD

I said I'd doodle… I meant it. Not sure if that's a good thing or not. I don't think I need to add color, all I would really do is add red to that fire.  Also, I should have put the "Marshal" on the Peep. That would have been twice as awesome possum possum possum. Oh well. Edit: I have NO IDEA why I am so prone to drawing this in profile. >_< Maybe because of the bendy quality? *Shrugs*

I read the thread topic and lost. DX

Hmmm…. I save every ting, maybe I can find it again. Or I can make you a new one. Want a new one? And new art for Marshy Dearest. And... well, lots of art. I am an artist, after all. I've gotten a LOT better. (Or I'd like to think I' have.) I should make an art thread and just keep it active and ready for arting.

I honestly read this as "Thieves steal maple syrup stash from Canada _trollop_house".

Wait… Gwen? *Pets scarey General Pony* Is that you? You DO understand that when I'm jumped by strangers here my FIRST thought is how it could be renzo you studmuffin... ANNA! *Glomps* See, She knew who I was first. No cry of rape. ....... yet.

@ Draken: Good! I'm glad things are going good for you. I don't do a lot of 3D, sadly. I've been putting all of my energy in to 2D or writing. And you are right, I have no Idea who this Luna person is… @ Luna: *Is tossed to the ground and landed upon* RAPE?!?!?! I hope this isn't renzo you studmuffin... D:) @: 00GuthixLord: Ah, yeah, I did that icon during a sketch day here on Eclipse. I don't know how to make plushies, but I'll draw ya some thing, if you really want.

Draken! Long time no see. How are you? I hope you were saying nice things about me. XD @ Dash: A hole, yes, but wherre did I dig from? ^_~ @ daxterxx: XD @ DovaTech: Hello, and welcome to the form? It seems like I sould have been here and said that sooner. @ Vus: THat's a very interesting user name. Does it stand for any thing in paticular?

AWE, MARSH! *Glomp* You still use the avatar I made? *Is thrilled beyond joy* I've been up to a LOT! Working (As always) on improving my art, making a Minecraft web series with a friend of mine (It's first ep will be up some time next week or the week following) having medical treatments (YAY SCIENCE) writing…. Oh but I missed this place. ^_^ I missed you guys, and I was mentioning this place on the Yogscast forum and thought "Hey, I need to go see what's up with these guys!" And thus, here I am! So what's new? Have I missed any thing fantastic?

Whoa…. Where was I? O.o'

*Sees ponies in banner* And I'm back. Did you guys miss me?

PIGGELDY PANTS!

Hello all, I'm working on a story called _Burn_ And thought I might as well post it here to see if any one would be interested in it. @Simple Synopsis: > A city once besieged by a Dragons Master and her summons finds it hard to accept her young son with in it's walls, even though he may be the city's best chance to survive the future. @Synopses Expanded: > In an agrarian city fighting for survival against dragons they find they must trust the young son of a Dragon master: the very dragon master who tried to destroy the city only three years before. The local page teacher, who already lost every thing once to the Dragon Master, now finds him self loathfully face to face with another member of it's tribe. While the teacher wrestles between his love for children and his need for vengeance other city dwellers with less morality and more blood lust close in on the boy. This all takes place under the silent, but ever present eye of the city council, who may or may not decide to intervene should violence come upon the innocent youth. At just seven years old Zeo Ranigan may be headed for a fight for his very one survival, from the people who were supposed to care for him, and from the ever looming dragons them selves. @Burn: Chapter One: > Burn > > By TT Snim > > Chapter one: Dawn > > …… > > Warmth spread over his back while the chill of the night clung to his stomach. He was on the floor again and the new dawn's light was starting to penetrate the heavy drapes that hung from old wrought iron rods. Across the floor boards in a thin beam of light the white covers of an empty bead nearly glowed. > > He pushed him self up to his hands and knees stiffly. Even for a small seven year old boy sleeping on the floor had a terrible way of making a persons muscles hard and chilly. He sat a moment before stretching, knowing that if he did it to soon his body would lock up and little twitches would erupt painfully room his back and sides. They did every time he stretched to fast after waking up on the floor. Quietly he sat and let the sun warm him. > > It took him a sleepy moment to realize that some one had draped an afghan over him before he'd woken up, and now the old knit blanked was bunched up behind him. He pulled it up, draped it around his shoulders, and sank back in to it's sun beam fueled warmth. > > From some where else in the dusty old home foot steps could be heard clomping about. The boy shied back at the heavy steps and pulled the afghan tighter around his head. The heavy booted footsteps from the other person in the house made a cold knot form in the youth's stomach. Heavy handed and loud was the older kid who lived here now. He had pointy greenish eyes and flat looking red hair. He almost always seemed angry. > > His name was Jay and he was scary, more scary than the stories of robbers or thieves, more scary than even the dragons that hunted people out side the city. He hated having to have the older boy there in the house, but there was no one else who would come. > > Sniffling and scooting back in to the wall the boy pulled the blanket as tight as he could, forgetting to stretch at all. The big warm bed across the room looked suddenly all to inviting, but he knew he'd never be able to climb in to it. Looking down at his knees he felt him self pout. Sharp little pricks of pain filled hit throat and nose, but her refused to cry this time. > > A wonderful soft old woman had owned the house: a woman who had walked softly and spoken sweetly to him. She had big blue eyes and gray hair that fell all over the place. Big wrinkles in her face made her look like she was always smiling. > > He hugged his knees and set his chin on them. His eyes hurt from holding all of the tears back and his tummy felt like it was being washed in icy hot water. It was sloshing and churning, even though it was empty. Every thing hurt. > > He'd found her in her big fluffy bed. He thought she had been asleep, but she hadn't been. When he couldn't waker her. . . > > He shook his head and rubbed his eyes. When he pulled his hands away they felt wet. > > A knock on the door made him look up. He could see the world warping and swaying through tears he was still trying hard to keep hold of. > > “Zeo, you awake yet brat?” The knob twisted and clicked before the heavy wooden door swung open on squealing hinges. “Your crying again, aren't you?” > > “No.” He said, but his voice rasped. Tears fell after that, being shaken loose when he moved to speak. > > “Do NOT lie to me.” > > “I'm not crying.” But he was. Big drops were falling again. He buried his face in his knees and whimpered. “I'm sorry.” > > Though he couldn't see jay he knew well the face he'd be making. He expected to be yelled at, again, but Jay half growled instead. “I made food so come and eat it before it gets cold.” I've done some art for this story as I am trying to decide if I want to WRITE it or make a COMIC out of it. I can write it FASTER than I can draw it, but a Comic would really (I think) bring the story to life.  

Thank you! I'm going to combine the two images with the suggestions and MAYBE I'll get it right! XD *Goes to do so*

So mix them? I can do that.