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Sundae Spilts sharp eyes scanned the area, his eyes narrowing as he spotted ponies everywhere. No escape.. He thought bitterly as he pushed himself up. He had been pressed against the floor, hidden in a bush to scope out the area for an escape route, but clearly there were no means of escape. He stepped out from the bush, brushing bits of dirt and leaves off himself and his saddle-bag. He trotted into town, a large smile on his face like everyone else wore. He blended in nicely with the other ponies around him, except for his weird markings.
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Could I be an OC and Robbie?
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"Hey there!" Soarin said happily as he soared down from the clouds, "Why don't you guys ask me some questions? I'll answer anything you ask, no matter what." He promised with a wink as he crossed his heart with his hoof.
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Feeling the other pony bump into him, he took a sharp breath in shock. He shook he head, still wearing his kind smile, "Oh no, no. It's fine." He insisted her, "I'm terribly sorry, but I must be on my way." He said and as quick as he was there he was gone, mixed into the crowd.
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"Heh, sure am. BUT NOT JUST ANYPONY!" He suddenly exclaimed flying high up into the sky, "I am Soarin! The Wonderbolt!" He exclaimed happily as he circled back down to earth to land in front of Josie.
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Sundae Splits froze as his stomach growled. He sheepishly smiled at a mare who looked at him with a confused face than continued walking along. With a glance towards the nearest facility, he decided that's where he'd be eating. Without a second glance he exited the crowd and entered the Silver Horseshoe with his scowl back on his face.
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He waited in line for the server to get to him and seat him, which was taking an awfully long time. He tapped his hoof impatiently, when suddenly he heard the door swing open and than close, making the little bells on it jingle. He turned his head around, seeing that Pegasus he had crashed into earlier. He narrowed his eyes for a moment before turning back around, was she following him?
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"How many, sir?" A sudden loud and clear voice asked him as Sundae was snapped out of his thinking. Finally.. Sundae thought, but smiled brightly at the waitress and said, "Just one." She smiled and nodded, "Yes, sir. It is alright we have a fifteen minute wait?" She asked, gesturing towards a couch near the door with three other ponies sitting on it. He kept his smile and nodded, "Oh yes, no problem at all." He made his way over to the couch and took a seat with a sigh of aggitation.
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Name:
Applejack
Age:
About 16 [I think x3]
Looks:
Personality:
Well, of course honest, stubborn as a bull, competitive, kind, loyal, hard-working, independent, and a very mature mare.
History:
Really, any history the show or the writers give us about her. She moved to Manehatten with her aunt and uncle when she was just a filly, but saw RD's rainbow and came home, her parents died when she was very young, stuff like that.
Other:
Nothing c:
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Thankies c: I made two more ^^'
Name:
Pick Pocket
Age:
About 10 years old
Looks:
Personality:
Picky is very, very strange colt. He acts like he think highly of himself, making him very cocky, arrogant, overly confident, and not very nice to others. When really, he thinks of himself just as equal as everypony else, he just doesn't act it. Other than this side of his personality he is a very cool and collected pony, but barely has any patience.
History:
Picky grew up in an orphanage after his mother abandoned him when he was only 5. He escaped after a year of misbehaving in the orphanage and started living on the streets until he met a kind old mare who took him in, and he actually was kind in return to her, not causing her trouble and helping her around the house. He still lives with her today. Other than that, at school he has been held back twice so he is in the same grade as Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, ect. He is often made fun of by Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon because of his Blank flank, being stupid [when he is actually quite smart, he's been held back for fooling around too much], but he never gets made fun of for being an orphan because nopony else knows but him.
Other:
Could he be part of the CMC?
Name:
Gliden
Age:
7, but will be 8 in a few days~
Looks:
Personality:
Gliden is a lot like his older brother Soarin, very friendly, easy-going, and easy to talk to. Despite his normal personality, when you first meet him he is quite shy, unless he gets good vibes right away from you. He's a bit less talkative than his brother though, being more of a listener.
History:
Gliden was never the favorite child, but neither was his brother, both of them being treated equally, even if Soarin was a Wonderbolt. For a time though, Gliden was a bit more popular amongst his family, just because he was younger. He moved to Ponyville not long ago with his parents, seeing as Soarin is now old enough to live on his own.
Other:
Could he be the younger brother of Soarin? And later be a part of the CMC but not yet?
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kk xD they'll both have to be kinda persuaded to join x3 I also have their pics now I'll update my post~
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Oh? Thankies for making this and approving me 
And the badgeee~
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Gliden peered down at the tiny town as he and his parents soared above it, Is this where were going to be moving? He wondered as his parents chatted happily in front of him and without telling him began to glide downwards. He followed clumsily, flapping his wings as hard as he could to keep up with them.
Once they landed Gliden looked around with his head tucked between his shoulders like a turtle. He gulped as he tentatively took a few steps forward. The ground felt so strange to him. He had always lived in Cloudsdale until now, and he had never been anywhere else, except Las Pegasus for a few days when he was just an itsy bitsy colt though. Gliden looked towards his parents and asked, "Um- do you think I could look around?" They both nodded with a warm smile and as soon as they did he thanked them and flew off.
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Pick Pocket narrowed his amber eyes as he peered around an alley in Ponyville, his heart racing. He wiped his eyes so they could be free of tears. Of course, more colts had been bullying him again, and went too far this time. He rubbed the back of his head, a small bloody gash barely visable through his black mane. He sniffed and rubbed his nose, deciding he wouldn't let Mrs. Talleyhay worry about him to cause her even more trouble.
After a while of cooling himself down, he stood up and walked from the alley way, a rather large Band-Aid now on the gash. The blood was still there, but it was barely visable.
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Name:
Trail Blaze
Age:
Stallion
Species:
Pegasus
Looks:
Cutie mark:
Personality:
Trail Blaze is a very shy and self-conscious stallion, despite this he is very ambitious, chasing after his dreams relentlessly and won't give up hope.
Family:
All live in Canterlot, while he lives in Ponyville
Other:
He wants to be a Wonderbolt, much like Rainbow Dash had
Name:
Inkblot
Age:
Stallion
Species:
Earth-Pony
Looks:
Cutie mark:
Personality:
Inky is a very quiet pony, not liking to go out and do things too much. When he is in public or socializing he tends to be hot-headed, reclusive, serious, but he does have a very sweet and romantic side to him when he gets to know somepony.
Family:
He moved away from Las Pegasus as soon as he was old enough and used to live in Appaloosaa, but now resides in Ponyville.
Other:
He works as an author and publishes novels
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Gliden beat his wings furiously to stay above the ground, almost like a fly would. He let his hooves skim the grass and dirt as he flew, until he saw something that looked like a treehouse, or it was, anyways. He landed and peered upwards, not being able to see in the window, "Hello?" He called, buzzing his wings.
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Gliden tilted his head curiously, "Umm.. Hello?" He called, shuffling his hooves around in the dirt. He looked down at them wondering if he should leave or go and knock on their door. But other than that, boy was it strange that the ponies who lived here actually lived in trees... Wow... But he figured it'd be better than living on the ground.
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"Huh? Boo who?" He asked, his head jerking up to look at Scootaloo as he looked this way and than that. He stopped after a few moments and smiled sheepishly at her, "H-Hey." He stammered out, rubbing his hoof behind his head, afraid to ask her anything. He than proceeded to watch a unicorn and an earth pony run up into the treehouse.
