Rosa Cavalier

November 1, 2025 2:14 pm

"Auntie Rosa! Auntie Rosa!" The young princess seemed quite excited as she bounced happily in front of Rosa a big smile was on her face.

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Thaumaturgy Whickerbray-Coronet the 2nd Rosa Cavalier

June 21, 2025 11:53 am

Thaumaturgy is quietly prancing quickly around the woods, his broken horn aglow in a cyan-purple hue. He's looking around with sheer determination, with a front-facing saddlebag and 3 books inside, a ... View More

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Queen Lesa Rosa Cavalier

June 1, 2025 2:38 pm RP

#rp As the sun started to set throughout the land of Equestria the Queen stood on the balcony overlooking the city below. It had been a couple of months since she had lost her husband to the demon tha... View More

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Rosa Cavalier

"Leaving?" Rosa would ask, though more rhetorically. She was going to follow Lesa anyways. Sure, others may be powerful, but she was skilled. And as a guard herself, ready for anything. "You won't know I'm here." Which would be true. Bat pony wings were often fairly quiet! Just at high speeds is whe... View More

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Rosa Cavalier

"I don't smell essences, I see them. Your aroma is fine, though. As for your gratitude, you do not owe me such kindness. I am as much a risk as I am an asset." She'd look to the sky before focusing back ahead again. "I would prefer to call you Queen, but if it is an order, I will follow it, Queen Le... View More

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Queen Lesa

"You don't get anywhere in life without taking a few risks here and there. A life lived in fear is a life half lived. Still say that stallion is a crazy goofball." Shaking her head she looked at Rosa once more. "And yet... I want to show you gratitude most go without being appreciated or always hear... View More

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Queen Lesa

A different type of meditation? What did the Queen have in mind to help her, to put her mind at ease... Well depending on how observant Rosa is The Queen was carrying a small case on her back.

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Sling Tyler Rosa Cavalier

February 10, 2025 9:56 pm

*Nitroxus was balancing on a big bouncy ball as he was rolling toward the pony. He stopped right in front of them and climbed down. He smiled as he passed a large gift over.* Happy Birthday to you!

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Rosa Cavalier

May 27, 2024 3:48 pm

I need inspiration for a Rosa post.

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Sling Tyler

Oh, I got one! I got one! Rose somehow is lost in a rose garden maze.

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Vanil

Risking on a hunch that does or doesn't pay off

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Rosa Cavalier

Both of these could actually work into something. Ill see what nonsense I can come up with. Thanks

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Sling Tyler

I can come up with more. I have so many... Rosa getting a long lost package from a long deceased family member who may or may not be a supernatural being. Rosa finding a literal goldmine under her home, and have to deal with paperwork and legal bandits in order to maintain her claim on the gold and... View More

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Sling Tyler Rosa Cavalier

February 10, 2024 7:18 pm

*Nitroxus spun like a top toward the pony. He soon smiled to them. He then passed a large gift over to them.* Happy Birthday!

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Rosa Cavalier

February 2, 2024 10:22 pm

History has a funny way of coming back around. December of 2019, four years and two months ago, the following incident happened. It was the beginning of a long line of battles; wins and losses. She'd ... View MoreHistory has a funny way of coming back around. December of 2019, four years and two months ago, the following incident happened. It was the beginning of a long line of battles; wins and losses. She'd found an unthinkable love in a stallion, Alexander "'Crow'" Kingston. She'd had a daughter, Camille. She'd even made a friend or two in a punk-rock drummer and a mare of oceanic vibes. All of which creating a light for her to gaze to from her pillar in the night. A glimmer of hope, of life, and of everything she'd been missing out of for over a thousand years time. She now had ponies to protect, and she would do it at any cost. So this time, when history repeated, she had a new plan. The scenes are the same, the ponies have changed... Atop a Dance Club in Manehatten... Rosa stood silently as a group of shadowed, or rather silhouetted ponies danced around her. Speaking in a hush. This time, the demons that haunted her weren't demons, but ponies. They all wanted something, and they wanted her to say where it was. "Ohh, come on, Rosalyn Cavalier~" One spoke, her voice scratchy. "Just spill it, before we kindly spill you~" Rosa remained steadfast, looking only ahead of herself as she listened to their movements. "You do not have my respect to use my full name, thrall.x "Oh, Rosalyn, you hurt us with such vain insults! You know, you've pushed buttons for far too long, and Phoenix Rising will have no more!" Rosa smirked, and lunged forwards, stopping the mare from saying the next to words. Instead, the mare found herself looking at her own body as light faded to black. There was silence for a moment, then...the bass within dropped. The first one to lunge at Rosa quickly met a hind hoof, being kicked across the roof. Two of six down, but two came next, each flipping in and aiming for a blow she knew would be paralyzing. So, she jumped and twisted in the air, grabbing on of their hooves and spinning him into the mare that attacked. The speed almost left that stallion without a hoof, and they both smashed into the sign mounted at the roof edge. Four down, two to go. The next mare, quicker, landed an actual blow against Rosa's side, sending her sliding away. But, she was quick to return... ...she'd suddenly flip around across the roof, aiming a quick successive hits against the mare. The blunt hits enough to send her wheezing and stumbling over the roof edge. One left. The explosion was next, the one that'd sent Rosa off, and into the grace of her stallion. Not this time, though. The magic missile flew towards her, but she'd open her maw and bit down on it. It shattered like a piece of candy, sending the explosion from her half-opened maw like an angry dragon. A smirk grew on her lips as she slowly approached the last one, who was now cowering from her. "You go tell Phoenix, whatever is left of them, to never come near me, my family, nor my friends ever again. Or I will shred you all. This is not a threat, it is a promise." The mare gulped, turned, and fled down through the hatch of the building. Rosa turned in time to see the pony she'd sent over the edge crawling back up over the small retaining wall. The mare cough, flopping down and wheezing. She was young, early twenties, and was pretty battered. "Child. Why join a corrupted, conspiracy driven cult like this?" "I," she gasped, holding her mid section, "was forced. They, they threatened my family..." "Hm. They seem to hunger on weaker ponies. Pathetic. Do you want out?" "Yes...yes I do. I didn't want to be here, but..." "Then you're free. I now know how to bring them down, thanks to you. Come, let us get you patched up. And, no, I'm not sorry for breaking four ribs." "...fair enough..." Just who was this mare..?

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Rosa Cavalier

December 3, 2023 12:50 pm

(Rare anthro Rosa post - reader discretion advised) Rosa was supposed to meet her friend for a small get together before said friend went away. She never did. Rosa was supposed to train and teach her... View More(Rare anthro Rosa post - reader discretion advised) Rosa was supposed to meet her friend for a small get together before said friend went away. She never did. Rosa was supposed to train and teach her student, to support the mare she'd razed into a Huntress. She never did. Rosa was supposed to no longer be a loner, to have others at her side. She no longer did. She determined friends had pulled her down while enemies made her stronger. She stood at the edge of an alleyway, watching on as some officers entered into an altercation with a psycho that'd gone nuclear. The bullets just kept whizzing on by, and she didn't blink once. She could have helped, but why waste her time? He was beneath her. Others were getting hurt. A young girl searched for her mom, while a cop held his downed partner. The streets ran cold with blood tonight, and she loved the stench. Why not just let this escalate? The officers weren't ready for someone with actual skill. With a plan of attack. A subtle smile graced her lips. Who's side was she even on?

1500 Years Ago Rosa stood idly in a wash way and watched on as swords clashed. As spears broke the air and arrows rained down like hellfire. Bodies lay everywhere, limbs adjacent. That smell was in the air, and she basked in it. She walked slowly out into the middle of the battle, easily sidestepped attacks and dodging on the way. The beautiful sound of metal on metal, and metal on flesh, surrounded the thestral. Each step was red. And then... She saw it. The girl, alone, sobbing in the corner by a fallen mother. Innocence spent. She crouched down by the shaking girl who looked up at her in fear, and pulled her into a gentle hug. "It will be difficult...but you will survive. I will protect you." A sword fell towards the two...

Now Rosa had walked into the crossfire, and looked over to the girl. Trapped, alone, and afraid. Pitiful. Weak. Innocent. Innocence lost. The psycho took aim at Rosa, and was met with brutal tranquility. Rosa dashed to this attacker. The coward raised his weapon and found it broken in two. His arms were as well. When did that happen? Rosa was not heartless, she was lost. An echo of her former self. But, innocence will always remind her of her past. Of the promises she failed to keep. "You pick on innocent souls. The young. Pick on someone on your level." He tried to kick her in his crazed attacks. She twisted his world. What would have lasted an hour ended in three minutes. She approached the young girl, to promise it'd be okay, but the little girl backed away quickly. "Monstah!" And fleed. Rosa stopped her steps, and turned. The spotlight was on her now. Officers approaching with their weapons drawn. The commands to get down contradicted the orders to turn around. Raise your hands contradicted opposing orders. She saved them, how could they do this? She didn't kill the shooter, just left him incapacitated. "I am an off duty Lunar Guard. Stand back." They didn't listen. "I am an off duty Lunar Guard. Stand. Back." They approached still, and the gun closest to her clicked. It all became clear to her now. She was being punished for a 1500 year old failure. And for the new failures of today. And for what? Friendship? Kindness? The first gun went off, and ten officers were found tied up to their patrol car, along with the suspect. By time medics arrived, she'd been gone, but the fear of her remained in all their eyes. The time of the Pink Knight was over. Ponies didn't accept a being like her. Why did anyone? Why should anyone? Rosa Cavalier was dead. The only support she needed was from her daughter, and her Crow. But what of the medic? The Huntress? Would they understand? Would they forgive her? She could live another 1500 years, and if they hated her, she'd understand. The news of what she'd done would spread soon. Monster stops gunman, then attacks police. The news will twist it. Rosalia Cavalier went dark for some time after...

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Seafoam Wake

November 2, 2023 1:14 pm

Bermuda Triangle

Chapter 2
Part 3, Rosa
Preamble

It's probably been awhile since life disturbed Rosa Cavalier. After her efforts to stave off the Warped three months ago, nothing of note has happened o
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Bermuda Triangle

Chapter 2
Part 3, Rosa
Preamble

It's probably been awhile since life disturbed Rosa Cavalier. After her efforts to stave off the Warped three months ago, nothing of note has happened on that front. Seafoam should be glad for the gracious transition period. Of course there was the stated mare's disintegration, an event which in remedying made the pair into blood sisters. Said event aside, Rosa has been left to her own devices in life as she kept the world at a comfortable distance. Her new anchors, Alexander and Seafoam, kept her grounded in their own ways. One gave her a reason to keep going, while the other tied an immutable sense of presence to the larger world. The two Blood Tied mares could feel the other existing, their shared blood only strengthening that line. Rosa could observe the present Huntress grow from afar, sometimes even knowing her location with great concentration. That presence gradually grew as Seafoam practiced her various abilities, doubtless on the road to mastery in record time for a Huntress. The presence could assure Rosa that her choice was correct, and the title lay in good hooves.

Chapter 2
Part 3

Something different was happening tonight. The Blood Tie was... taut. Just last night the Tie was incrementally growing as usual, Seafoam was a diligent mare. But it suddenly doubled in strength, while still feeling like the same pony she knew. As though a fresh pair of hooves gripped their unusual line and added her strength. At her end Rosa could discern the ebb and flow of one strength overtaking another for a moment, then waning only to be compensated by the other. Out there in the distance, something really weird was happening to Seafoam But Seafoam at least felt ok. There was a silent quality - a way of peering into the Tie that let each mare know whether the other was in peril or not. This quality held normal, even with this unusual activity. Did Seafoam find some way to -- split or double her soul? Then something truly terrible ripped into being. An enormous presence that nearly pulled Rosa's mind from her body with its sudden presence. Distinct, but familiar, Rosa could not know what it was, or where it had come from. But she could feel one thing drilling through her: It was Seafoam. A terrifying, titanic soul which harbored some part of that mare. And after a moment to recuperate, she could sense that it broadcast one message. It was coming for them.

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Seafoam Wake

The Great Seafoam Post Index

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Rosa Cavalier

The world to Rosa was a plane. Sure, it was a sphere of some sort, but to her it was a flat surface to traverse. This made her senses more keen. More attuned. Sure, her abilities as a vampiric bat pony gave her a boost to the usual thestral hearing. That didn't mean she could not attune and focus th... View More

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Seafoam Wake

Seafoam seemed to deflate a little when Rosa called her an 'intruder'. She hadn't seen this pony since their rushed "goodbye" three months ago, and that was three painful months too long to see her mentor. The larger, more rational part of her mind knew Rosa meant no disrespect, but the small part, ... View MoreSeafoam seemed to deflate a little when Rosa called her an 'intruder'. She hadn't seen this pony since their rushed "goodbye" three months ago, and that was three painful months too long to see her mentor. The larger, more rational part of her mind knew Rosa meant no disrespect, but the small part, currently terrified of her predicament, to be seen as 'other' by Rosa... The splint went practically unnoticed by The Huntress, by the time she was standing her overwhelming impulses to hunt or flee from the Warped Seafoam took precident. Instinctually she recognized the blood cast that eased the pain she just caused herself, but she could not take the time to marvel at Rosa's mastery of Blood Magic Seafoam still held onto some higher function through the dizzying adrenaline and vampiric instinct. She knew that Rosa wouldn't take the news of a sentient Warped lying down... Neither was Seafoam at present. But the insight Rosa had into the Warped, Seafoam cast parts of a curious glance at her mentor's knowledge. Their shared literature rarely went to such detail, and a differal to Rosa's greater knowledge now became the only thing stopping her from flying to this Warped for round two. And now Rosa confronted something Seafoam could not allow herself to think about. Why would a Seafoam lose her way, and accept such a dark fate? The mare grit her teeth, standing in defiance to this line of thought. Seafoam was not evil, and would never allow her soul to become Warped! It was-- not just impossible, it was not part of her nature! "But we must stop her, Rosa! She seeks prey in Equestria, you must feel her intent." The Huntress bordered on a snarl, bubbling from a deep, boiling insult within. Such outrage that it began shielding her from reason, or seeing Rosa's insight. There were important questions to ask, indeed. But-- the unforgivable trespass of Warped into her soul?.. "We cannot stand by as she attacks. You won't have it, neither will I!" Now she fully bared her teeth, stubborn and prideful determination to never stop fighting to oppose evil. The Huntress simply will not be outdone by some invader, certainly not a Warped! What was the point of sensing her exact location by the Compass, if not to strike? Rosa should spot Sway's return, rushing back with a hefty box of medical supplies. He carried the item with his teeth, which was perhaps curious given the wealth of strength he possessed as a unicorn. Not something to ponder at this time however. He practically slid to a stop beside the mares and set the large box on the ground, immediately speaking, and covering the same ground Rosa already tread. "Seafoam, what happened? Are you--" He looked at the blood cast, and simply moved on from his question. "Where's Seafoam? We were just getting... to know her... and..." Seafoam wasn't listening, already digging into the medical supplies with clear intent. She tossed aside any gauze, medical tape, syringes, splint impliments, then yanked out a 1-pint blood bag and sunk her teeth hurriedly into it. She shot Rosa a knowing look, then disappeared into the shadows with the blood bag. What recklessness! Rosa could sense Seafoam moving with all haste to the third Seafoam, undaunted by the threat, or too blind to see how outclassed she was.

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Rosa Cavalier

Rosa had no desire to think back on these last few moments. All she desired was to find this new menace and take it down. If not, then at least to slow it's ascent. There was one more lesson Seafoam needed to learn, and that was the lesson of knowing when a battle was not meant to be won. Simply bec... View MoreRosa had no desire to think back on these last few moments. All she desired was to find this new menace and take it down. If not, then at least to slow it's ascent. There was one more lesson Seafoam needed to learn, and that was the lesson of knowing when a battle was not meant to be won. Simply because a battle isn't the war, just a part of it. The biggest annoyance to her was Seafoam's lack of self preservation. Here one moment and injured, then off elsewhere and injured. Vampirism is a powerful thing to have, but even with a fresh feast healing isn't quite instantaneous. Especially not a limb damaged so badly. In this state, she would surely face defeat, and without support, who's to say she doesn't fall into that same void as the imposter? To become the exact thing you promised to face? Taking the life of three Seafoam's and dealing with the fallout of Sway finding out was more than she desired to deal with. Rosa had her own damn responsibilities. And intent or not, her own intent was buried deep under the layers of coldness she'd built over the centuries. To Chiller Sway, she held no change in physical emotion. On his return, she'd simply look to him and shake her head. "I do not know who is the child, you or her." She'd step back, and drag the talon of her wing into the dirt, drawing a circle around herself. Then, she'd begin marking different symbols along the edge. Most of which a Zebraic language that was hard to translate. That language seemed to be all she needed to perform her next skill. She couldn't "warp" anywhere else, and she could use shadows, but... Well, the only sign that she was annoyed was the fact she was willing to do this. A magical skill that most would find horrific. Not blood, not dark magic, nor necrotic magic... It was something else. "I do not plan on training another pony after this. I will find Seafoam, and bring her back...with hope. This mare is going to be her own death if she continues to walk the broken paths ahead." She'd stomp her hoof on each symbol, then the one in the center. The ground would shake, and she'd close her eyes in expectation. To Sway, he'd see a horrific shadowy-skeleton hand of a dragon reach out of the ground. It was easily three times Rosa's size, and grab onto her. "Only room for one." It would sink down underground....Destination? Well, Seafoam's, destination. It was a one-time use...and would take years to rebuild.

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Seafoam Wake

Recognition seemed to pass over Sway as Seafoam slunk toward the shadows. Surely Seafoam isn't so blind as to face whatever danger took her and the other Seafoam out so swiftly. It was very unlike her to not formulate a plan first. "H-hey Seafoam, wait!" She'd already gone. All he could do was pictu... View More

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Continuing from: Chapter 2, part 2, Hawk. Rosa would appear near a lone cabin with a thatched roof. The space was bland and unassuming, but inside this little cabin was a hopeless battle for survival between Hawk and the towering thing that harbored Seafoam's soul. In fact their Blood Tie would ev... View More

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Rosa Cavalier

"I've had enough." Rosa's own voice was monotone, not unlike her usual speech, but it was with edge. She stepped forward, and the path became clear to her. Seafoam was going to be a nuisance if she kept attacking like this. And Rosa didn't ask twice, even if she didn't ask the first time. It's somet... View More

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Seafoam Wake

Rosa's blood whip did not go unanswered. Just before reclaiming Seafoam, the Warped entangled a shadowy auburn-speckled tendril to it and pulled taut. It was only tight enough to stop Rosa from retrieving Seafoam, not yank her off her hooves. Seafoam looked bewildered at Rosa's maneuver, not underst... View MoreRosa's blood whip did not go unanswered. Just before reclaiming Seafoam, the Warped entangled a shadowy auburn-speckled tendril to it and pulled taut. It was only tight enough to stop Rosa from retrieving Seafoam, not yank her off her hooves. Seafoam looked bewildered at Rosa's maneuver, not understanding why she needed to be stopped and not the Warped incarnate they faced. Well, she did understand that Rosa wanted her to fall back and think of literally any plan at all. She assumed incorrectly that Rosa would just adapt to Seafoam charging in and taking the Warped's attention. It... goes to show how poorly she thought this out. She could barely think at all with this Warped's mind-crushing presence in Equestria! She needed to get from under its weight, its enormity, the muscle-seizing terror every Huntress instinct screamed on overdrive. The Warped did not wait for Rosa to improvise something else to get Seafoam away. Her own implement now wrapped securely around Seafoam as well, then dug roots into the ground to hold The Huntress in place. Seafoam fought viciously against her bindings for a short while as the Warped responded to Rosa's rare anger. Her velvet voice held as she voiced her own frustration. "You hold the same flaw through time, sister. I will be subject to it no more!" The words may have been cryptic, but her intent would prove just as difficult to decipher. She harbored real adversarial intent toward Rosa, yet also a longing for sisterly bond. Something must have driven a wedge between this vampire and the Rosa in her home dimension. Being Warped somehow, for one. Was it by choice? "Don't you dare talk to her like that!" Seafoam lashed out at the Warped. It was... an unusually crass way for her to speak, but she's under an extraordinary amount of stress. The more frustrated she became, the more she focused on one thought: Kill the Warped. The sooner they stopped this thing, the sooner she'd be free from her terror. The Warped closed the distance between herself and Seafoam with a fanged snarl pointed at Rosa. Without revealing herself, she paid special attention to Rosa's end of the Tie for her emotional response to these things. She has plenty experience reading into the statue's real emotions, while Rosa has never had to hide them in this way. Rosa's hidden emotions exposed to such an adversary? Why it's rather unfair, I'd say~

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Rosa Cavalier

"I am but one Rosa, of one time. I do not carry the burdens you infatuate yourself with." Were Rosa's emotions a useful tool to turn the tables on her, or another pit of heresy? The more the Warped looked, the more diluded those emotions would become, as if they overlapped each other. The dark thes... View More

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Rosa Cavalier

October 27, 2023 8:37 am

"I am the night. I am...Batmare," Rosa said in monotone, and with the roll of her eyes. Camille squeed. "Again! Again!" It was going to be a looooong day.

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Rosa Cavalier

Strider in the Mist