So, this beautiful mare - a stormy Pegasus, a child of northern Windland. I ran away from home in order to join the Guard of the Blue Cloaks and serve the Queen of Hilaria, and as a result was involved first in the Civil War, and then in many other adventures dangerous to life, honor, dignity and soul.
The kindest pony of all whom I met and, frankly, the love interest of my character. I’m not guilty, it turned out myself! Talking about the plot will be too long, and it’s not necessary, so let the beautiful (I hope) picture just lie.
And yes, this seems to be my third attempt at drawing on a tablet. So pysch