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Announcement for Mission: Metal Art Competition

Greetings, all!
I just have a quick announcement for the M:M art contest. (If you did not know about that contest click here to read all about it.) I am extending the entry date to October 21st, 2017 as my judge is leaving town tonight and I did not know about that. ;-D So if you still want to enter, just have your drawing posted on your blog or sent to me before next Saturday. ;-D
Hope this makes it so all you artsies can enter if you wanted to!!!
I have had two awesome entries already by Gray Marie and Ralraymee, so if you haven't seen those yet you should totally go check them out!!! XD
Namarie! 


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