"Within the desolate ravages of Equestria's outlands, sovereign prophet Twifight Sparkill governs a sanctuary kingdom of dispossessed miscreants aligned to conquering the exclusory affluent ruling elite — with extreme prejudice. Attended by her derisive advisor Hunter and a cast of suitably strange characters, Twifight stumbles through the doldrums of daily politics, immigration, eventual incarceration, and motivated mustelid offspring in an effort to keep her beloved lusus naturae populace prepared to take the world by force — whenever that may be." Based loosely upon the nonsensical rebellious propaganda spouted in my FiMFiction blogs, this strip serves as a testament and tribute to the friends I've made and kept over the years there. Thank you, my lusus naturae! HOWL WITH ME! AWOO-OOO!