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Post by spookytale on Oct 9, 2004 21:40:13 GMT -5
(ooc: soo...do you guys actually want to interact with the rest of us? Or do you actually consider this thread a separate RP? Because...yeah)
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Elfwood
Baby Pony
"Hate and Love Together...<br> Glass and Tear"<br> "Punk Pony is in teh House!"<br>-Northern Lights
Posts: 53
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Post by Elfwood on Oct 9, 2004 21:49:21 GMT -5
Tear galloped to where she rememeberd her friends being. But that wasn't where she was headed. As she galloped a thick mist closed in about her, blocking her vision. She slowed shifted her eyes everywhere. Oh my gods. She gulped and started to panic, this was the same mist that had got her upriver. Tear closed her eyes and took a deep breath to calm her nerves. Tear opened her eyes minutes later her wings ruffling gently. She looked up and saw a ghostly white pony. It's eyes were filled with pain and sadness. It stared into Tear's eyes unblinkingly and changed. Into Tear, the Phantom pony was the exact image of Tear. Tear opened her mouth and tried to scream, instead a straggled gurgle ame out and her eyes widened with fear and shock. Tear wilted beneath the glare of the Ghost Pony. Her knees knocked and she backed up. Suddenly the Ghost pony's eye filled with hatred from the very depths of hell and reared up. Scars and cuts dripping blood appeared all over the pony's body, Tear's copy body to be more exact. Tear screamed loud and clear. She reared up and backed up on her hind legs. She tossed her head and lost her balance. Letting out another ear piercing scream she fell over backward and hit her head hard onto the bridge crossing the river hard. Tear went limp with a deep cut in her head right above her eye. The pony let out a similar scream and disapeared in a swirl of wind and mist.
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Elfwood
Baby Pony
"Hate and Love Together...<br> Glass and Tear"<br> "Punk Pony is in teh House!"<br>-Northern Lights
Posts: 53
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Post by Elfwood on Oct 9, 2004 21:51:37 GMT -5
(er um, well yeah we do, or I do. I don't know about the rest of my rp partners)
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Post by obonuso on Oct 9, 2004 21:55:52 GMT -5
(i want to)
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Post by spookytale on Oct 9, 2004 22:09:25 GMT -5
Baby Glitterlilly had been walking the shores of the river looking for something interesting - either food, money, driftwood, or any odd bits of entertainment.
Eventually she stumbled on Bravo and Sun. She didn't recognize them, but since no one had instilled a fear of strangers in her she trotted up anyway,
They looked pretty beat up, but her dad had looked a lot worse during the ROD vs. ROL battle.
“I think I won’t make it.” Bravo whispered
Glitterlilly tilted her sparkly purple head and bounced over.
"Like, whatever. You guys know the nursery is just that way, right? With Kail, the famous healer? I mean, like, you can't just freak out. Like, oh my gosh, you are totally spazzing."
Glitterlilly stuck out her little lip and waited for them to get up and at least try to make it to the nursery. She had helped her Dad enough to know it was better to make adults do things themselves rather then do it for them. If you do it for them they, like, never learn.
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Post by idaiblo on Oct 9, 2004 22:21:57 GMT -5
“Who’s that?” Bravo asked, lazily looking up to the other pony. “I’m too darn hurt. You obviously haven’t ever been in this much pain as we are in right now!” Bravo was getting a temper over no reason. “I can’t even stand up.”
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Post by spookytale on Oct 9, 2004 22:31:33 GMT -5
"Like whatever. Not like I'm going to carry you, I'm just a kid, and not like your friend can do it for you. So, you can lay here, or come with me to get healed. See if I care. Everyone has their own problems, so either you get up and do it or it isn't going to get done."
Glitterlilly swatted at some flies with her bright tail. Honestly, grownups were dense sometimes, and it was bad enough taking care of her dad, having to help yet more adults got on her nerves. She had planned on just having a good time being a kid today.
"I'm walking now..."
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Elfwood
Baby Pony
"Hate and Love Together...<br> Glass and Tear"<br> "Punk Pony is in teh House!"<br>-Northern Lights
Posts: 53
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Post by Elfwood on Oct 9, 2004 22:42:36 GMT -5
Wetness over Tear's face awoke her. She had a splitting headache and groaned. Shifting she got her hooves below her shakily. She stood up was closed eyes and lensed on the bridge rail to support herself. "Gah..." She muttered. Opening her eyes she blinked to adjust to the rising sunlight glaring into her eyes. What time is it? Last time she had checked a clock in had been 4:00 am. Groaning she made her way to where her friends were slowly. She couldn't rememeber again thing because of the egg sized bump on her head and a acching cut above her eye. The blood had roused her and was smeared all over the side of her face. This had not been a good day.
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Post by idaiblo on Oct 9, 2004 23:50:29 GMT -5
“Fine, I’ll go.” Bravo groaned as he painfully stood up; coughing up blood as he did so.
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Post by spookytale on Oct 10, 2004 16:23:02 GMT -5
Glitterlilly frowned, his injuries were a little more hardcore then she had thought. Though if he could get himself there it would still be faster and better then getting help. She wasn't even sure she could, since that guy that might be Kail's boytoy's house and store had burned down. Everyone had their own problems, that was for sure.
"Good. I'll take you guys the short way."
She kinda wanted to know what happened, since she might have to protect her dad from it later, but she kinda didn't. She decided they'd obviously been hit by a tree during the storm last night. Yeah, that must be it.
She started walking.
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Post by obonuso on Oct 11, 2004 6:54:41 GMT -5
Sun gazed at the kid as she blabbered on, she felt this kid was being a bit rude to them, but knew that she was right, they needed help, and they needed it fast. Sun stood up, and was ready to help Bravo to his feet as well. She felt releived that her confusion would soon be over, and she would be safe once again. Sun trusted this baby pony, and with the ponies help they should make it to the hospital very soon. She turned towards the pony who had already started walking, checked on Bravo, then trudged after the kid.
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Elfwood
Baby Pony
"Hate and Love Together...<br> Glass and Tear"<br> "Punk Pony is in teh House!"<br>-Northern Lights
Posts: 53
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Post by Elfwood on Oct 11, 2004 7:05:12 GMT -5
Tear groaned and soon her eye was swelling. Cursing she stumbled around looking through one eye. Finally Tear tripped and fell on her face. Lying back onto her stomach she lay with her swollen eye to the cool earth. The world sure is cruel. She thought to herself and sighed.
Tear wasn't one with much hope, exspecailly now, but that didn't stop her from hoping that her friends would get out alive. And the ghost pony...what was with the ghost pony?
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Post by spookytale on Oct 11, 2004 8:40:55 GMT -5
(ooc: A little rude. heehee) "Really, it's not as far as it looks. Really." Glitterlilly had calmed down a bit once they started walking. It seemed like she spent too much time convincing adults to do the things they should do on their own anyway, and it made her snarky. "And, like, once you get there recovery will be pretty quick. By lunchtime you'll be ok." At least if Kail has the time for them. Probably best NOT to mention that. "We can cut through here and then go diagonally and then we end up in their back yard thingy." Why didn't these ponies know this stuff? "Are you guys town noobies or something? Honestly I don't know why ponies move here, like something is always blowing up or somefink."
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Post by idaiblo on Oct 14, 2004 5:34:46 GMT -5
“I hope you’re right that it isn’t that far.” Bravo said as he spat out bits of blood together with saliva. “My legs are aching.” Bravo followed the little one, pain in his chest which made him wheeze ever time he took a step. “Lets hope it doesn’t take that long for us to recover either!”
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Post by spookytale on Oct 14, 2004 9:47:42 GMT -5
"Dude, you want to be healed BEFORE lunchtime?" Glitterlilly turned and cocked her head, eyes growing a little wider. Though she tried to act very adult, sometimes a little bit of baby shown through.
She saw him cough up some blood, and quickly turned back around to start walking. "Not so good." she muttered. At least the other one seemed a little better. They both looked like they'd be nice if they weren't bleeding and stuff.
"Well, it's mostly close. Closer now then a few steps ago," her mom used to say that when walking her to the preschool.
"Just don't give up and lay back down, ok?"
(ooc: con't in the "morning after..." thread at the nursery.)
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