May 17, 2015
jaydxnweaver
The little mechling’s winglette’s wiggled in excitement as he bounced over to the human, looking over her curiously. Pale blue with yellow rimmed optics darted over her as he sat down, extending a servo with a broad grin and soft chirps.
“Hiya! I’m Lunardust, what’s your name?” he cocked his helm, patiently waiting a response. If one looked closely, they’d notice quite a few glaring similarities between this young 12 foot mech and a much larger, 26.5 foot femme.