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Whipped the tears from her eyes and noticed the other, it was a black anicorn with a beautiful pink mane. "P-p-please h-help m-m-m-me," Joy cried between sniffles.
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"D-Don't go near the p-pegasi!" Joy yelled as rivers flowed from her eyes. She held on tightly to the dark colored neck to the stranger pony that she ran into.
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"We'll be going now," Northern said then he and his son pushed through the purple door.
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I think it means that if you don't have time to make a form you can put that that down.
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I'm not going to roleplay without a form.
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Name:
Peachfur
Gender:
She-cat
Rank:
Medicine cat
Age:
48 moons (4 years)
Appearance:
Small, long-furred cream colored she-cat with white patches on her face, back, and flank, she also has a white tail tip and paws, she has beautiful green eyes
Crush:
None at the moment
Mate:
Tanglefeather (dead)
Kin:
Dovesong, Tawnyleg, Loudheart, and Mothtail (i'm not going to rp them all)
Kits:
Tawnyleg, Loudheart, and Mothtail
Personality:
Plot Ideas:
The Clan finds out that Peachfur had kits and make her an elder, soon one of her kits kill her
Other:
Someone can RP Tawnlyleg and Loudheart. Dovesong and Tanglefeet are both dead from getting run over by a Twoleg monster
Name:
Mothtail
Gender:
Tom
Rank:
Warrior
Age:
24 moons (2 years)
Appearance:
He is a long-furred cream colored tom with white patchs and sky blue eyes
Crush:
None at the moment
Mate:
None at the moment
Kin:
Dovesong, Tanglefeet, Peachfur, Tawnyleg, and Loudheart
Kits:
None at the moment
Personality:
Plot Ideas:
Other:
And yes, I've read the rules
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Name: Belle
Age: 23
Rank: Beta female
Gender: She-wolf
Human look:
[img width=510 height=286]http://images2.fanpop.com/imag…sis-12678560-1600-900.jpg[/img]
Wolf look:
[img width=510 height=286]http://images2.fanpop.com/imag…sis-12678560-1600-900.jpg[/img]
Personality: She is a loud, mean, hyper, girl who loves good looking guys.
Hobbies: Guy watching
Weapons: Her fists
Sexuality: Bisexual
Crush: Lily
Bf: Nope
Gf: Nope
Other: PTLT
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Can you use a backround pony?
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I really like your poems! I don't ever see morbid and creepy poems, which is why I love them!
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The stars winked as the pine needles swished in the warm Spring breeze. A racoons' eyes as it skirries across the forest floor. Soon a dog barked in the distance.
The sun slowly poked its' rays over the horizan as a little hole in a large pine started to chirp with life.
The hole was a yellow finch nest filled with three chicks, Reklaw, Nire, and Nique, their mother Unas, and their father Ernig.
This is all I have right now. I might add on to this.
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Name: Cloud
Age: Honesty
Gender: Male
Personality: He is a brave, confident pegasus who lost his family in a fire resently so he is very shy at the moment
Cutie Mark: Down below
Element: Honesty
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Cloud trekked through the spooky forest. Trees ,with odd faces carved into their rough bark, streached for a vast amount of miles. A dirty bandage was wrapped around his left wing and deep cuts and nasty black, blue, and purple bruses covered his dusty brown coat. His orange striped scarf was torn into peices, but still barely hanging around Cloud's neck while his the glass on his goggles were cracked. Using every bbit of energy he had left he kept limpping on deeper into the crazy forest. Hours passed 'till he found a nice sunny patch to lay in. It took Cloud about ten minutes but it was worth it. While laying down he noticed two other pegasi flying above him. "HELP!" He cried with all his might.
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"Yes," he rasped. "I.... need..... you....... to...," then Cloud suddenly went unconscious.
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Name: Cloud
Age: 19
Gender: Male/ stallion
Look's: Down below
Personality: Cloud is adventurous, always calm, he is very loyal and honest to his friends, and Cloud is very confident in what he does
History: when he was nine his family died in a fire so he became a orphan. When turned twleve he got a trombone and played it ever since. At 14 he joined the weather team for Ponyville and got his cutie mark.
Crush: None at the moment
Cutie mark: down below
Note's/Other's: He has his left wing injured right now
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Cloud trotted behind a pretty, bright orange mare into Sugarcube Corner. He got in line to order a apple cupcake and sat, again, behind the pretty, bright orange mare.
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Blinking his turquoise eyes to the beautiful voice of a mare. "Hrrmmm? As he lifted his head that stung from the cuts he had.
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Cloud made a loud, sickly cough as he neighed yes. "Who are you?" He then asked in a low whisper.