Friendship Letters

Solaire just nods his head. He remembers the priest telling him this before. It's like deja vu. Except...he is certain the priest that trained him only ever told him this once. This wasn't something the old man had repeated. Why was he being told again? He rubs his neck as he turns, looking at the reflective mirror beside the purifying basin-to help the user look into their own soul and identify impurities-there's a human face staring back at him. Soft, pale skin, hair bleached from magical s...

*continuation of The new bloom* Honey was slowly relaxing from the sudden shock of the experimental magic. It felt stretched out and a little sore. It was feeling something new. Something moving inside of it. Honey ignored this for now and opened its cleched petals. It was overwhelmed by the sudden and surprising light. The light seemed to dim down for Honey and it took in the surroundings. Green everywhere. Plants that were previously systems of colored light were now different than what Hon...

Warning:This series of canon progression will contain rather mature themes in the forms of Blood, possible vulgar language, ultra long posts Ambient sprints down the streets bolting for her life, as out of nowhere a loud screech was heard, as a griffin comes from above her digging their claws into her back, causing her to scream in pain and trip over rolling from her crash into the dirt. A soft noise of a gem bouncing across the ground into the open, as the griffin lands down onto the ground...

Shining down on the forest below, plants bathe in the sun's glorious light. Wind blows calmly through the trees' leaves. The nearby river flowed smoothly and occasionally licked at the bank. The flowers awoke and revealed their beautiful colors. Steps in the grass moved through the grassy terrain, closer and closer the garden of new and old blooms alike. More so to the red flower that stood out of all of them. The steps stopped right in front of it... Then, the flower felt something... It cou...

Seafoam stare deep into the Ponyville night sky, transfixed upon the distant stars. She didn't move from her seat on the grass in an hour, lost in the expanse of black and the speckles of white, a sky so vast her mind could not comprehend its infinite depth. Yet, here she observed the impossible to convey. Her perception of the sky had grown tremendously since her vampony transformation one week ago. From gazing to perceiving, from awe to wonder, from dying-- to undead. Her previous methods of...

Canterlot at night is a beautiful sight. But for many years it's been kept this way by the many ponies who fight for and defend it. Ponies like (although bounty hunting is quite the grey area), or (-) Seafoam Wake. Others that protect the innocent like the guards, or medics like . Some hunt demons, dark creatures that escape from Tartarus or lower, while others stand to the ponies who have lost their way. On the other hoof, there are the few that stand up against the unknown, the unexplained, ...

A dark sky void of stars blinded me in my natural appeal I've seen this show a thousand times in a different light some time before The repetition is unnerving Finding itself inside of me yet again ...

It had been five hours. Five hourse since Trish had been locked up in royal dungeons. Under guard. He'd been under the impression that he was a rather trusted individual on the royal grounds given his presence there during his mother's time as an ambassador to the princes, and moreover, as a rather esteemed physician and researcher...so this was quite odd to him. The only questioning he had recieved was immediately as he was arrested. They had asked him if he had recently accessed the forbidd...

As much it is a coveted feature among ponies, Fruit hated being all poofy. It's noticeably harder to move faster than a scuttle and completely disables his flight capabilities. This doesn't even include the stray foal or god forbid, a full grown pony lofting on his back every now and then, trying to share warmth, as if his coat isn't burden enough!

Dear Princess Celestia, Ma always said that a good leader listens to her ponies. I hope this reaches you because me and my brother really need your help. You see, me and my brother live near dodge junction on one of the apple farms. Im sure you heard what happened after the buffaloes attacked. It killed Ma, and we dont know where Pa went. We really need your help, because we are working really hard! And a scary stallion in a buisness coat says that if we wanna keep the farm, we have to give...

A few days into kindergarten, and Everglow is already being bullied. Fortunately, the little one followed Lock's advice and reports it to the teacher, whom (who?) promptly calls the parents of both sides. Long story short, Lock had to confront an adamant bully's parents which escalated quicky. After patching himself up and covering the gryphon claw marks under bandages, Lock introduces Everglow to comfort food, this one being a waffle, a scoop of ice-cream on top, and a whole lot of toppings....