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Stella Montanya

Stella Montanya

Female. Lives in  Vanhoover,  Equestria. Born on January 1, 1900
Race
Thestral/Batpony
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OPEN
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Stella Montanya
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"From where you're sitting this must like a fourteen carat run of bad luck, but the truth is kid? The game was rigged from the start." And then, as if it were fate, she was booped. Again. Mercilessly.... View More
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Again? Stella was confused. But she does the most reasonable thing she thought a filly would do when booped by a stranger. And when he tried to boop her snoot, she opened her mouth wide and bit the hoof as punishment with those fangs of hers. She released the hoof immediately afterwards. "Yeah, well... View More
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"Oh yeah?" He didn't much mind the chomp on the hoof, it smarted sure, but what was a little bit of pain in the face of adorableness like this? Painful, painful adorableness. That was probably going to bruise later. "Do you usually win games then, squirt?"
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"When I play them? Pft, all the time," she said, although if it were from her own stubbornness or actual belief that she always won was yet to be determined. "And it's not Squirt. It's Stella. Get it right or I'll bite you again!" She threatened, the prideful filly staring him down. "And who're you ... View More
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Well, he had to give her that, one usually shouldn't go around booping snoots no matter how adorable they may be. He glanced at his offending hoof, then shrugged his shoulders. She had a point, loathe as he was to admit it! "Well, Steelah..." He chuckled, deliberately mispronouncing her name. "I bet... View More
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The filly narrowed her eyes, as if a metaphorical storm cloud was hovering over her head, but she'd not correct him for the time being and instead play along. For now, at least. Stella would ask him slowly, "... What kind of riddle do you have? It better be a good one!"
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"Ohoho it's an awesome one!" The ultramarine stallion all but cackled in a manner most devious and evil, was it an act? Maybe, maybe not. "Ready for it? Here goes. I am what men love more then life, fear more then death or mortal strife, I am what dead men have and rich require, I'm what content men... View More
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