Pegasus and unicorn
Witherwind Destrier & Varnish Destrier
Male adult, female foal.
Lives in Homeless, Equestria.
Born on August 8
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Hi I'm Witherwind, or just Wind. I'm looking for a long term RP mainly, or one that can be continued in DMs. I don't mind relationships in RP, family life, action, horror, ect, but I'm mainly survival/ growth based. I want our characters to engage in growth together, to change in unexpected ways. To go through and engage with challenges.I do narrative and/or paragraphs and I put alot of work into my replies, so please no asterisks.
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Nitroxus Soulspins Witherwind Destrier & Varnish Destrier
*Nitroxus would run on top of a tall green and black ball. Once in front of the new being, he would bounce off of it and land with a bow. With a warm grin and welcoming vibe, he would wave.* I'm here ... View More
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Witherwind and his little daughter, Varnish, are sitting against a wall of a street in front of a shop. They seem to be doing something, hoping for bits to be tossed into a semi-filled jar in front of... View More
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The changeling pop star took notice of the father-daughter pair's dancing as she passed by. Once Varnish finished her song, the petite changeling clapped before tossing a good 50 bits into the jar. "You've got some real talent on your hooves," she said. "If you need a place to stay, even just for... View More
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''Go.'' Witherwind nods to Varnish, and Varnish carefully steps in with Witherwind right behind her. What do they see?
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Inside was...not the most extravagantly-furnished living room. There was a couch, and around it, several sleeping bags. On a table by the couch was a figurine of a blue earth pony wielding a baseball bat.
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Varnish trots deeper into the living room, and starts snooping around ; touching every object, feeling every surface, pushing her hooves down on the couch, and headbonking her horn into things.
''Huh... do you happen to have our own foals, ma'am?'' Witherwind points to the sleeping bags.
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