"What the hell, Quakehoof? Why isn't she all tied up as per standard protocol?"

Okay, so, yesterday I went to the beach for the first time in almost 20 years (17 give or take, 2003 was kind of a very unhappy blur, but I digress.) and as I was floating there in the peaceful waters of the Atlantic, I started thinking of pretty girls. One of them, you guessed it — Princess Luna. Getting out of the water, fixing her hair, and dripping with water. I live, like, five minutes from the beach, so you never know if I might get another idea in my head for another beach girl.

I did all this in one sitting. I am particularly proud of this one. Especially how wet I made Luna look. I struggled a bit with the ocean at her hooves, but I powered through it.