“Not even fully formed yet quite determined to leave the solution. How curious” Moves closer. “I wonder why?”
Reaches out the pony. “Gurgle, hum” Moves back.
“Me? So you are aware of me? Interesting.” Takes a few steps back. “Come to me.” Reaches out once more, dragging its body out of the vat. “That’s it, come on, show me how willing you are to grow, my child.”
So… This is a bit of a weird one but only kind of.
See, I was listening to the song colors by Halsey (I was watching the Gravity Falls video) and one part stuck in my head for some reason:
You were red and you liked me because I was blue
You touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky
And you decided purple just wasn’t for you
This made me think of living paint that interacted with other colors and then after trying to think of how that would work, somehow I got to thinking that I should make a pony made entirely of ink. Hence this picture. The ink monster is newly born, so it can’t stay whole but it’s master has ordered it to come to him so it obeys.