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Meta Post! Username: houllow Meta Profile: Profile Current Specter Ticket Count: 4 I'm Ready! Username: houllow Pony: - cert / uncert - Answer Picked: B - Check the shoes Current Raffle Ticket Count: 2 How were they making sounds come from the shoes? Wei Ying had followed everyone for the...

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Owner: houllow Pony: they came Pony Name: counterfeit belief Breed: mutated hybrid Seasonal Alignment: fall Drop-off Date: 9.19.2020 Gender: male Event Kid: no Colorist: tea

She was jumping she was jumping she was - oh no. Seastone at first had been completely excited that she'd managed to convince the other filly to jump in and have fun, but seeing her sink down and not exactly come up had the fun turn to fear. She was gonna get in sooooooo much trouble if...

From beneath the surface, Seastone looked up at the new filly who'd arrived. All she could really see was....purple, since the water made everything sort of blurry, so she needed to find a way to get out and get a better peek without being spotted. It was all about being sneaky, after all...

We know who we are, and we have told you. We are ready. We are here. Whether it is real is for you to believe, @medigel Whether you can protect is for you to try, @SwordOfTheNagas . But They are still coming. We are ready. CONGRATS TO MEDIGEL AND SWORDOFTHENAGAS!! Thank you all so...

Someone had happily found the hot spring and was already soaking when they heard a voice start to echo in. Carefully a small head poked itself through the surface of the water, careful to keep only the tips of their ears and eyes visible. It was a bit stuffy to be fully in the hot water like...

Meta Post! Username: houllow Meta Profile: Profile Current Specter Ticket Count: 2 I'm Ready! Username: houllow Pony: - cert / uncert - Answer Picked: A - Look around the living room Current Raffle Ticket Count: 1 What even was that? The screaming child was rather tasteless for...

Meta Post! Username: houllow Meta Profile: Profile Current Specter Ticket Count: 2 I'm Ready! Username: houllow Pony: - cert / uncert - Answer Picked: B - Approach the child Current Raffle Ticket Count: 1 Somehow he'd been distracted during the whole coffin fiasco, probably for the best...

i agree to the agree!

Jade snorted in spite of herself and the situation, shaking her head and causing her mane to bounce about her face. Her breathing had calmed down a little though she certainly wasn't going to be running fast on that ankle. Her horn glowed a bit as she attempted to move her hair back and up...

She unconsciously shivered at the paw that was placed on her side, and Jade Eye caught a gasp in her throat as she tried to figure out just why she'd shivered in the first place. Clearly it had to be fear and anger and not anything else, clearly, because she wasn't the sort to just get carried...

[ Chey ] Snarl quirks an eye and smirks."Children playing tag seem to enjoy getting chased. Or do they not play that game anymore?" Certainly he knows some kids that still play it though maybe they prefer other games? He shakes his head. This isn't the time for silly distractions. This isn't...

"Sh...shut up!! Who would like being chased?!" Jade Eye's words were shouted over her shoulder as she continued to run, not daring to look back at whomever was chasing her. She may have been willing to fight battles when pressed but that wasn't something that happened all the time. Right now...

[ Chey ] A black and red ghoulie moves forward as he makes chase after the jedi that he saw. He's seen this mare a couple times and no matter how many times he goes against her he just can't figure out why she fights so hard for the other side. In no way does he think he is on the wrong...

[ thread is a port over from gaiaonline ] Honestly, the unicorn had never really given much thought to things like "right" or "wrong", "good" or "bad". She'd always assumed folks knew their own moral codes and should follow the default of not being a horrible pony and yet? Here she was on a...

Oh ho, Pomme was really enjoying this one! There was something about her manners and how she carried herself that was rather endearing and called to mind his sweet cousin, not that there was any sort of comparison to be had in anything other than enjoyment. It was refreshing to have somepony...

He really, really, really just wanted to get home and sleep. His shift at the firehouse had been way longer than necessary, the night bleeding into the day as the calls kept coming, and so the stallion yawned as he stepped out into the sunshine. It mocked him, the sun that is, beaming down on...

i accept!