Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-37843592-20190114051616/@comment-38232361-20190321015532

A Thunderbird was soaring amongst the clouds, looking intently at the world below for a potential husband. Suddenly a thunderous applause of gunfire off to her right snapped her out of her focus as she beheld the sight. Two flying warships where engaged in epic battle, with dozens of smaller fighter planes fighting between them. She decided to start circling the battle to see if any particular fighter might strike her fancy.

(New PFP. Ended up selling my soul to Slaanesh to get out of that walking coffin. It's not so bad i guess. Sure I now have an 6ft tounge, and a mouth full of fangs, and claws, but they only reveal themselves if i want them to.... Or if I'm horny... Or get a literal murder boner... )