oddprophet

Giant Pandas (ailuropoda melanoleuca) confound me. I think they confound Mother Nature, too.

I tell you now, this set is a psychological trap for a specific kind of person - either freezing up from indecision or spending hours painting every last greeble.

My suggestion is to instead rattlecan the whole set with a dark brown first, followed by a lighter blue at a sharp angle. Dry brush with gray, and you could conceivably call it done from there.

The best part about dogsitting is that you can say whatever you want to the dogs you're watching. So long as your tone remains comforting you can tell them anything. Tell them about your OCs. Tell them about your painting projects, headcanons, fetishes, whatever. So long as you make with the kibble they're happy to listen.

I'll begin by saying that I didn't pick the mission! My opponent, running Hunter Clade, was banking on winning the roll to decide who attacks/defends. He did not, and so a Martian kill team was ambushed by the Kounta Krumpaz on a desolate battlefield in the Octarius sector! Notes about the game below the cut.