Victory
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Post by Victory on Sept 24, 2003 17:37:16 GMT -5
"But it looks almost exactly like the girl ones... only with a really short mane. Maybe he's a smooth-hooved stallion?" Trinket tilted her head and shrugged. All the male fairy ponies were smooth hooved... Clunky Clydesdale limbs would be too heavy and awkward. Besides, Trinket perferred the guys that way... Mee-YOW. "I think your theory makes sense, though. It only seems natural that some males have hairy hooves."
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Post by Silver Shadow on Sept 25, 2003 8:17:45 GMT -5
((occ: lol. I like the mee-YOW part. lol.))
"Hmm..." Moony yawned. She was starting to feel rather tired. "Hmm, Yeah. Maybe the males are catergorised in different groups. Or unless that male just had a haircut because the growth of the hair on his head reached a point where it was uncontrolable..." She yawned again. "I'm feeling rather sleepy now... but I want... to see... more male humans..." Moony expression became dazed, and she began to hum a sweet sounding song whilst swaying side to side. After a moment, she yawned and continued to stare at the screen blankly. "The 'male' has different eyes from the Sailor Moon character... pity they aren't green. Green eyes are beautiful."
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Sept 25, 2003 18:02:08 GMT -5
(lol, gonna give you a chance Trinket. Entertain us, let's see how you work ) Wysteria yawned herself, covering her mouth with a hoof. She certainly was getting sleepy oughly fast. She didn't consider it the slightest bit unnatural considering her very long day. As Moony began to hum her sweet song Wisteria's eyes began to droop. Slowly at first, but each time she lifted her lids, they just felt heavier util the mare slumped a little over herself while she was still sitting up right. The artist was fast asleep.
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Victory
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Post by Victory on Sept 25, 2003 20:15:34 GMT -5
((Muahaha... This one's gonna be one of my longer posts.)) It was all Trinket could do to keep from squealing with joy. It was about freaking time! The Summerwing slipped the bells off her neck, placing them next to the toy jewellery Wysteria had given her earlier. Checking in drawers, shelves, closets... nothing was safe. As many kitchen utensils as she could carry, hair pins, even a few paintbrushes--they did have that nifty metal band near the bristles, after all! An hour of meticulous searching later, Trinket was satisfied. She 'borrowed' a towel to keep her new shinies in, and dragged it to the fire escape. Good, there was a nice breeze blowing. It would blow away that irritating glitter trail her wings left. At least she wouldn't have to walk the whole way. The Winger took to the air, though not without some difficulty due to the weight of her plunder. Off to the stash she went! Some time later, Trinket arrived back. Good, neither mare had awoken. Now it was time for the part that made shiny-liberating an art... She tossed a few cushions around, carefully and quietly tipped over a lamp here, a charred plant there... Make the place deliciously ransacked-looking. Now, the final touch... definitely not her favourite part, but it was a worthy sacrifice for shinies. Picking an overturned vase as a good target, Trinket took a few steps back, and charged. The impact of the blow broke the vase, quite loudly, but also did exactly what Trinket had hoped. Knocked her out. ((Yeah, she's a nut. Hee.))
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Post by Silver Shadow on Sept 26, 2003 3:20:36 GMT -5
((lol. Trinket didn't take Moony's silver necklace did she? I don't think she did... mind what happens in Moony's dream does occur in the dreams of the others.))
Moony dozed off and slept soundlessly...
High above the clouds the winged unicorn let out a whiny of joy. She looked just like Moon Crystal but she had beautiful pearly white wings that had a touch of purple, blue and green on the wing tips. Rising higher above the clouds and into the blue sky, she laughed in sheer delight, looking down at the earth below. Nearby a pony that looked exactly like Wysteria was sitting on a cloud painting a picture of the world above. The purple mare waved and Moony waved back. "I wonder where Trinket is..." She continued flying off towards the mountains where she saw all the ponies she had met that day sitting on clouds... Nightingale and Phenix... Kira doing a few stetches... but the little summerwing was nowhere to be found until she spotted a trail of glittery dust which soon lead to the winger. Beaming with joy, Moony flew down to Trinket, but before she could say anything to the little pony she realised Trinket was half shadowed. Sparkly and shiny objects of all kinds where arranged around her. "Trinket? Where did you..."
Moony bolted up right at the sound of break of the vase. She looked around quickly and let out a cry. "Wysteria! Wysteria wake up! Wake up!" Moony dashed over to Wysteria and began to nudge her. "Please! Wake up!" She looked around in shock. The place was a complete mess. She didn't remember it being like this before. The little summerwing lying on the floor. She was completely knocked out. "Oh My!" Moony darted over, gently picked up the little pony and carried her to the foldout couch. Moony bagen to nudge Trinket gently. "Trinket! Are you ok?!"
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Sept 26, 2003 7:23:49 GMT -5
Wysteria's eyes bolted open at the sound of the crashing vase. Moony's voice yelped in her ear right after. The mare was quick to move to her feet now. Her eyes darted around, her home in ranshackles. First a fire....than I have robbers!!! Wysteria almost could not contain herself. But Trinket drew her attention from blowing her top. The purple mare rushed over to the fold out couch. She turned on a light and looked over the Winger's body for scratchs of some kind. Obviously the robber had attacked her with a vase, and she looked and looked, finding one cut on the Winger's cheek (or where ever else she wants an injury). "I'll be right back," Wysteria directed and moved swiftly towards the bathroom, returning with a first aid kit. She opened it and rumaged for the contents inside, pulling out some gell to kill any bacteria, and some bandages. And Wysteria began to doctor the wound.
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Post by Silver Shadow on Sept 26, 2003 7:55:06 GMT -5
Moony watched with concern. I do hope she is ok. The poor little pony... The event had cleared up the few memories she had of her dream, but right now she was concerned about the little summerwing. "Wysteria." Moony said imediately, but calmly, when Wysteria returned with a first aid kit. "Is there anything I can do to help? Please let me help."
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Sept 26, 2003 8:04:47 GMT -5
Wysteria understood the need to feel useful in a situation as this. She nodded and showed the wound. "If you hold preassue here to help clot the bleeding that would be good," she instrusted (oh my, I almost wrote hemoraging instead, darn you anatomy class ). She began to unwravel some bandage and began to snip it with the sissors in the kit. Then she cut some medical tape, and she placed it on the wound. "I think she'll be good," she said," I just hope she's ok in the head when she wakes up."
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Post by Silver Shadow on Sept 26, 2003 8:20:02 GMT -5
Moony nodded and did what Wysteria instructed. "I hope she will be ok, but by the look of it, she will be."
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Victory
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Post by Victory on Sept 26, 2003 8:24:24 GMT -5
((OOC: Nope, she didn't take the necklace. (Yet. ) Hee... hemorraging. XD)) One leg twitched, and the Winger groaned feebly. "Ow... My head..." She glanced at Wysteria and Moony. Though still feeling as if her head would split, Trinket forced her mind to keep working. "Moony... Wysteria... what... what happened...? I woke up when I heard a crash in the kitchen, and there was an earthling there... I... thought it was one of you, so I asked what they were doing, and..." She sniffled, rubbing one hoof against her throbbing head. "And... an' it hurrrrttts!" Trinket wailed, squeezing a few tears from her eyes. At least that much is true! Trinket, you idiot, you're supposed to knock yourself out to draw suspicion away from yourself, not to kill yourself!
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Sept 26, 2003 18:46:43 GMT -5
Wysteria sighed in relief as the Winger came to. "A human...?," Wysteria questioned Trinket's story," Are you sure it was a human?" She knew of only one human in Ponyville, and that was Arianna. And she hoped to the rainbow it was not her. She didn't like the concept of the daughter of Megan ran-saking her home.
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Victory
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Post by Victory on Sept 26, 2003 18:58:45 GMT -5
((Err... I meant earthling as in earth pony, not human. ^^;; ))
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Sept 26, 2003 19:06:23 GMT -5
(oh dear, ignor my post then!)
"An earth pony then," Wysteria pondered, that really didn't narrow suspects down. "Well, the important thing is you weren't hurt worse than you were."
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Post by Silver Shadow on Sept 26, 2003 23:32:54 GMT -5
((occ: ok. *raises hand* I have a question! What's heroraging?))
Moony let out a small sob. "Tri-trinket!!" Moony gave the little pony a little hug. The last thing she wanted to do was crush Trinket. She released the Winger from her embrace and smiled weakly. "Atleast you weren't badly injured and that you still live. Yes, that is the most important thing for now. But I wonder who did this..." She frowned looking around at the room.
((Hey isn't Coon a earth pony?...))
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Victory
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Post by Victory on Sept 27, 2003 20:59:20 GMT -5
((OOC: Er... I'll let Rose answer that one. )) "Thank you, Moony... I'm... I'm sorry I wasn't really so helpful... Why... why would anyone do this? I don't understand." Trinket glanced at the unicorn sadly, her eyes subconsciously drifting to the shiny Moony wore. How could she having missed that beauty?! She wouldn't have a shining oppurtunity like the one she'd just had a few hours ago... But Trinket knew one thing: She wanted that shiny, and whatever Trinket wanted, Trinket got. ((Yeah, I believe so.))
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