People have requested the story behind this and i figured I'd make the narrative exclusive to weasyl.

This is one of my experiments with cel-shading and animation-esque attempts.

Airbrush © to me.

ON TO THE STORY:

There was an ominous crackling as the Dragon heaved another breath of fire on the forest, Harmony was protecting Airbrush and the two fillies they had found with a special forcefeild with her horn's magic. Airbrush spread her wings, and broke through the forcefeild winging back toward the sky, as Harmony, surprised, screamed after her. "I HAVE TO FIND THE OTHER ONE!" Airbrush replied.

"Airbrush NO!"

"I'm sorry, Harmony."