she broke her gaze as he called to her, was she hearing things? she wondered, he had called her dear, that was definitely different, had he called her that before? tho her mind was filled with thoughts she gave him her full attention gazing out into the sunset her eyes glimmering to the light of...
she watched as he took the fruit from her mouth, her eyes widen slightly as she looked in to his eyes, he was so close! she wasn't sure what she was thinking when she offered it by mouth the fruit barely keeping them apart, after he ad taken it she backed up a bit embarrassed by her actions. she...
her ears swiveled gently before raising her head, messy hair entangled around her horn, she let out a yawn before gazing over to see him rise up from the trap door, " oh hello, thank you for letting me rest" she said softly as she rubbed her eye once more with her hoof hearing his apologetic...
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Username: -Ghastly Demised-
Pony: Candy Floss
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Original Colorist: Biblioburro
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she looked up to him and fallowed threw the trap door, upon taking a look she thought it was such a cute room it made her curious but she minded her business. " I think who ever you have baskets with will be a very lucky pony" she said softly as she stumbled over laying down among the bedding...
his warmth, silver tongue, where much to good for this pony, she felt safe, even though he once had plans she could not fathom, nor would she ever know about, she fallowed close feeling safer within his presence and tail's warmth . and with those words she looked up to him from his tail and...
She didn't feel safe anymore. she felt her heart pound her breathing swallowed. she would of dropped to the floor if it had not been for the calming view of the fireflies, especially the one that landed on her nose. the warmth of its glow soothed her, she brushed her hair out of her right eye as...
though scared she was enchanted by the thought of a gathering of bugs, she soon filled with delight witch pushed her anxiety to the side if only a little, but enough for her to keep moving. as she heard him speech her eyes glanced up "Oh.. my name is Vermilion breeze." replied softly as she...
With a whimper she watched him fighting the urge to look away, it was frightening to be in the presence of another pony, but she did her best to fight the urge to run away, she watched her apple roll back to her, it was not dirty from the dirt, and she was rather still hungry, famished even...
she was at peace more than she had been , writing and even sketching in to her book she stared at the bugs in jars, sketching every detail as she muttered to her self " Not much longer little friends ill have you back to your homes in a matter of minutes" she said sweetly to the bugs in her...
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