Mulicorn
Shank Sweetiron
Female.
Lives in Canterlot,
Equestria.
Born on August 14
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Canon
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Narrative
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Shank sighs at your request to hear her make donkey sounds.
''Hee- HEE- HEEEEEEEEEE- hee HEE, HEE, HEE, HAAAAAAAAAAW! HEE HAW HEE HAW HEE HAW HEEEEEEE HAW HEEEEEEEEEEE!'' #rp
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PinkBow
Pink giggled and clapped her hoofies. “Again, again!”
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November 23, 2025
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Shank Sweetiron
''Yep!'' Shank carefully grabs the bits from the mare's hoof, putting them into a front-facing saddlebag on her chest.
''H- H- HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE- HEE-HEE, HAW-HAW, HEE-HEE, - HEE HAW HEE HAW HEE HAW HEE- EEE-''
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November 24, 2025
PinkBow
Pink did her rich person laugh and continued to clap her hooves! “Yay yippee! Good one!” She’s easily amused. Maybe also a bit pony-style racist.
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November 24, 2025
Shank Sweetiron
The mulicorn pauses mid-bray, one hoof drifting up to massage her throat like she’s suddenly aware of how scratchy her own voice sounds.
She tilts her head, ears flopping sideways. “Do y’all not have donkeys ’n’ mules where you’re from…? Are we extinct in… shoot, I done forgot the fancy name again.... View More
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November 24, 2025
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Shifter Burnside
Shift is utterly confused.
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November 24, 2025
Shank fixes you with the most disappointed stare, ears pinned flat and tail flicking like a whip, as you're fitted in her saddle atop her back.
"No, this ain't rollkur, no you can't wear them damn sp... View More
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"..." The Possessed Demonic Ghostling just stared down at...Whoever this pony was, Staring at them Despite a Shadow clouding their eyes, They just allowed this to happen, Even though their heart wanted to Rampage, to Release all the pent up Anger within Ghost's Heart, a form of Venting out their clo... View More
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November 1, 2025
Bright gave a few blinks, looking forward. He was bigger than Shank, bewildered at the predicament.
"Why am I riding you again?"
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November 1, 2025
*Sling would blink.* Love, when you said that you wanted a night stride on the beach, this wasn't what I was expected. *He would jump off and place the saddle on his back. Holding her hoof and kissing it.* Lovely muse, you will ride me back into a love den of our own creation.
A mule manages to drag herself into the township's market square, blood leaking from deep claw cuts on her hind legs. Shes fully tacked up in torn up western gear—bit clamped tight, saddle heavy, pack... View More
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"Woop! there" as the huge horse saw the commotion, he's often around town in order to buy and selling his usual products, luckily enough he'll hold the mule from completely falling off, as he shall simply grab a few first aid items from his saddlebag by the side, a spray that he has from more secret... View More
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October 31, 2025
*Before she could fall, Sling would slide right in front of her to catch her. He would hold her up with his arms and magic.* Lovely Lady, what plagues your being?
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November 2, 2025
guys imagine this ok right so
MLP but dnd style
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Shank is seen wildly bucking, kicking rearing and turning around in the town square, quite an unusual sight. It appears that some pony is riding her, her bridle, bit and saddle up on her fur, but this... View More
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Norman would be putting pen to paper while listening to a patient. "Yes, I am fully aware of your husband's impotency. Yeah... No... I'm not doing that. Please, Mrs. Stormburg, I'm not in that market..." He cleared his throat before hearing screaming outside.
"Emergency! Come by my office tomorrow... View More
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August 26, 2025
Shift just loads his shotgun with beanbag rounds and takes aim.
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August 27, 2025
Shank is ambling around the town, fully dressed in western type gear including a bit in a saddle, calling out, "Backs for Bits! Backs for Bits! Exotic gaited mulicorn rides, bombproof, kid-safe!"
And... View More
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