We will always be, her children of the night~

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    Name: Mystique (i'm a total x-man mystique lover xD she's just so epic)
    Gender: Mare
    Looks: she has dark blue skin and a red Mane and yellow eyes
    cutiemark: she has none (can't decide what a cutiemark for transforming would look like)
    talent: she is like a changeling, but more unique, as she is an earth-pony that can take any form of any-pony at anytime, though her powers can sometimes take quite a toll on her health

  • ooc// XD


    ic//


    To the eye the attic seemed to be barren except for the huge amount of items tossed around the room. It was silent; All the bat ponies had hushed down, their wings wrapped around themselves to further conceal their bodies under and between the assortment of things.


    Ludwig was not sure why to be scared; She was only one pony, and it wasn't like anyone would swarm or attack her. He stared out with one eye from his hiding spot, trying to catch a glimpse of where the mare was without letting her see him.

  • toxic had the feeling she wasn't alone. She shrank down a little and crawled into the attic all the way. She looked around not touching anything. She walked past some boxes not knowing that behind them were bat ponies that if frightened fouls attack her.

  • Ludwig watched with baited breath as the mare moved right past him and his siblings between the storage crates. He shivered a little as she passed by, being so close. As she passed him by, he inched back a little bit, pressing against one of the other bat ponies with him. The movement stirred up dust around the wood of the crate, and the pony behind him suddenly reared up and sneezed.


    Instantly Ludwig tumbled out of his hiding spot head over tail, landing in the middle of the floor. He shot up immediately, beating his wings frantically to try to fly, but they were too small to lift him up high or fast enough. Instead he managed to trip again with a sharp squeak of pain.


    He could feel the eyes of every hidden bat staring in shock. His ears pinned back in sudden terror, realizing he'd just tumbled into the open.

  • toxic froze for a moment. She turned slowly and started at the bat pony before her. Her ears went back as she knew that there must have been more. She stayed still and prayed there would be no attack.

  • The young colt stood up on shaky legs, trying to look brave, despite his small size in comparison to the taller mare. "Wh-What are you doing here?" He bared his fangs, trying to be as menacing as possible. In effect, he was probably as threatening as a Chihuahua going up against a Great Dane.

  • toxic didn't move. the one bat pony wasn't that frightening, but the fact that there may be more scared her. "are there more?" she asked looking around with her ears back as she shrank down slightly.

  • "Maybe." He backed up a step, timid, "You didn't answer my question."


    He didn't know if that would sound threatening or not. In fact, he was scared out of his mind of the situation. Ludwig was surprised to see the other pony quail. Perhaps he was being too scary for her? He felt terrible, but everyone was watching him, and he couldn't turn back by now.


    A shadow fell between the two. One of the eldest bat ponies, a gold eyed stallion probably just a few years younger than the stranger pony, glided down from the ceiling, fixing her with a stern look. "There are many more of us, miss, but we don't want any trouble." He said.


    Ludwig felt a little better seeing another bat pony with him, "We're just roosting in the attic. We didn't know if this was your house or not. Right brother?"


    The older stallion didn't say a word back.

  • Toxic shook her head. scared out of her mind. 'its not my house." she said as she looked around feeling watched. "i promise I didn't mean to intrude. I... I was just looking for a place to rest tonight."

  • Sight Seer stood up, putting on her little bag with her crystal ball in it before starting to walk around in the dark, listening for anything to drown out the silence.