Chorale

Female. Lives in Ponyville, Equestria. Born on July 13, 1900

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Siren

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My own universe, it’s mostly the same as the canon though

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Ghostbit Chorale

February 11, 2021 10:35 am

The ling would smile as he delivered Mama fesh... well technically Papa Fesh some cake pop's but both set's representing both normal and now genderbent due to him accidentally releasing poison joke ga...View More

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Chorale

February 5, 2021 1:09 pm

Chorale stretched his legs, yawning and walking to the bathroom before looking in the mirror and groaning. “Not this again...” continuing his grumbles he’d leave the room, grabbing her preferred weapo...View More

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Amethyst the Hippogriff

"Oh, you know. Out and about spreading mayhem and confusion the one month a year I have the capacity to bench press a truck." He says, easily slowing the rest of the weapon's momentum in his scaled talons. "How about you?"

February 5, 2021

Chorale

“I /was/ going to train. That coulda killed you!” He yells, stabbing the ground with the trident now, slight panic in his eyes. “Holy shit I coulda /killed you!/“ he’s turned around and around in circles, pacing. Just now realizing what could’ve actually happened here.

February 5, 2021

Amethyst the Hippogriff

He seems totally devoid of any notion that he could have been injured in any form. "Calm down. Don't get your scales in a twist. I'm fairly convinced I'm invincible like this!" He gestured to himself with a motion of his claw. "It's nice right? This fur is like steel wool and the claws! The CLAWS! L...View More

February 5, 2021

Chorale

He stops his pacing to stare. “Uh huh. Oh fuck those things are /sick/!” He’d step closer, eyes focused on the talons in awe, someone is jealous!

February 5, 2021

Amethyst the Hippogriff

"You like those huh?" He flexes the digits momentarily before eyeing up the training dummy. A swipe and the sound for splintering wood as the nails raked across the surface of the target. "I like em' too. Too bad, I only get them four weeks a year." Three deep gouges marred the dummy's torso.

February 5, 2021

Chorale

He nods slowly, before frowning a little, staring at the dummy and giving an impressed whistle. "Damn that sucks man."

February 5, 2021

Captain Sky N Nova

"Calling you a longfish." She'd bite down on what remained of her apple before just tossing it aside. "Although I guess now I'd have to call you a shortfish."

February 5, 2021

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Chorale

>:O “Well that’s rude! I’m quite insulted by that Sky...? What do I call you now??” This time is quite confusing...

February 5, 2021

Captain Sky N Nova

"I could tell you, but thats no fun." She'd give the poor guy a slight chuckle, idly finishing off the rest of her soda.

February 5, 2021

Chorale

He stuck his tongue out at her playfully, “Uh huh. Alright then derg.” He’d hum, stepping closer and raising a brow, “Really? Soda? This early in the morning?”

February 5, 2021

Captain Sky N Nova

"....have you met me? I have risen above your primitive scheduling and ascended to a higher existence. And by that I mean I don't care let me enjoy my soda."

February 5, 2021

Chorale

“Hmmmm.... Only if you give me a sip.” He’s joking, of course, but it’d be nice anyways.

February 5, 2021

Rose Moonlight

*Rose stood rather unfazed by her situation Though a hint of annoyance at her blunder showed on her face* Well Ive been making my rounds to make sure everypony isn't hurting themselves in their different bodies.

February 5, 2021

Chorale

He’d nod, “I appreciate it, and apologize for uh. That. But nothin much has changed for me, aside from new parts and a small size change.” His voice betrays his want to be his normal size again.

February 5, 2021

Rose Moonlight

*Rose Nodded in a knowing way* I would say that weapon is a little large looking.

February 5, 2021

Chorale

He scratches the back of his neck. "I'm usually bigger than this. Heh.."

February 5, 2021

Rose Moonlight

*Rose smiled slightly amused* Well I wouldn't do too much swinging with that thing I wouldn't want to see you in my clinic with a messed up back.

February 6, 2021

Chorale

He chuckles, nodding. "Heh, yeah. We really wouldn't want that."

February 7, 2021

Silver Shield

Silver's horn sparkled a little; he seemed distracted. "Oh, hello, um. Just thinking..." He blinked down at the smaller fish, apparently not concerned with the weapon.

February 5, 2021

Chorale

“Uh huh... about what?” He asked, stabbing the ground and raising a brow.

February 5, 2021

Silver Shield

His eyes focus, and he scrutinizes the small fish pony before him a little more closely. "I...I think something happened," he answers. "Something important..."

February 5, 2021

Chorale

“Ah. Well, hope you figure it out. Good luck, Silver.” He’d nod, giving a smile.

February 5, 2021

Ghostbit

"Fesh Mon why are you a dude now ?"

February 5, 2021

Chorale

"Because February."

February 5, 2021

Ghostbit

"Ah............. also why were you gonna hit me with a spear ?"

February 5, 2021

Chorale

"Because you walked in front of the training dummy."

February 7, 2021

Ghostbit

".....Oh yeah" he said hopping out of the way so sh- He ? They could train with the dummy since he did visit them as he wanted head pat's

February 7, 2021

Bright Brave

One. Big. Boy.

February 7, 2021

Chorale

February 2, 2021 4:06 pm

Oh yeah that’s this month huh.

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Chorale

Ehhhh I’ll do it later. Hopefully

February 2, 2021

Ghostbit

FEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESH!

February 2, 2021

Pandora

Pan boops mama feeshhh

February 2, 2021

Chorale

January 26, 2021 1:04 pm

Symphony had heard Hymn’s singing, and, looking up the lyrics she’d find it’s an old sea shanty, weird, but ok. (In the real world it’s not very old, only a few years. But go with it because it’s a go...View More

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Chorale

January 25, 2021 11:57 pm

Hymn was going through her things shes collected over the years, and stumbles upon one of her much older items, a group painting, of what seems to be... a pirate crew? With Hymn in it?? She grins, di...View MoreHymn was going through her things shes collected over the years, and stumbles upon one of her much older items, a group painting, of what seems to be... a pirate crew? With Hymn in it?? She grins, digging a bit deeper to uncover her old cutlass, pulling it out of the box carefully, she'd slowly unwrap it, closing her eyes as memories wash over her. Her old crewmate's songs echoing out of her memories and then out of her own throat. Singing an old sea shanty. "The sky was grey and cloudy And the wind was from the west When we spied a battered frigate With her tattered sail full dressed They signaled they had letters home They asked if we could take They dropped them in a barrel They left bobbing in their wake. We reefed the sails and slowed the ship To fish they barrel out The old ship sailed to the distance And we saw her come about The captain watched through a spy-glass And we heard him catch his breath And we saw the storm a-brewing Had become a wall of death!" (The song is The Flying Dutchman) She never really got on that old ship, but she loved it dearly. And she loved that crew dearly, they were like family to her. Her heart ached as she leaned into the box again, pulling out each of the things they had left her. An old, rusting spyglass, from the navigator, a pretty pegasus mare named Aquila (the eagle constellation), a carved figure of herself, from the cabin boy, a young pegasus colt by the name of Harpy. A picture of a slightly chubby mare, the cook, named Gentle Simmer, Hymn blushed, remembering all those old games theyd used to play, she admittedly used to have a crush on the mare. A bottle of brandy, a brand long out of business, and still sealed. She chuckled. "Oh Wheat Shot, always the kidder." Wheat Shot was the helmstallion, steering the ship. A flaking book, the title long faded, but she remembered it fondly. This was the first book she had ever read, and the previous owner left it to her, only requesting she continue to love it dearly. She opened it, reading the deeply faded note on the inside. 'Hymn, my last request to you, my dear friend, is that you continue to learn everything you possibly can, and please dont give up on that wonderful dream of yours. I hope someday, you succeed. Your good friend, Calligraphy.' She shut the book then, laying it to the side again. Finally, she pulls out something that almost made her choke up. A moth eaten captain's hat, the feather that used to sit in it gone for a long time now. And with it was a painting of a winking mare, her features strong, and a hoof was pulling the previous hat down at an angle, obscuring half of her face. "Hello again, captain. I miss you dearly, my friend. I never did find that friend of yours, I hope you forgive me. Its getting hard out here, Merry Weather. I hope I've done you and the rest of the crew proud." She blinked away tears, placing a hoof against the frame, she'd smile fondly.

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Chorale

January 11, 2021 2:48 pm

Shen was tired. Tired of keeping up a happy facade. She was just. Tired. She missed her tribe, but she knew she could never go back. She couldn’t travel through time, it was a miracle she was kept al...View More