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Ink Dreamer

Female. Lives in  Canterlot,  Equestria. Born on April 4, 1997
Race
Unicorn
Roleplay Availability
OPEN
About Me
Send me narrative roleplays, as long as your character is reasonable and you have like B- grammar we should get along great
Roleplay Universe
Yes
Roleplay Type
Narrative
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Ink Dreamer
You open your eyes to the sound of hoofsteps and humming, only to find that the place you slept in was no longer in sight. Gone were the green and grassy lands of Equestria, gone were the cities you k... View More
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Caurus
The little breezie was even more panicked than usual. Where was she?! Why did the moon look like that?! And the unicorn...Caurus scrambled away to avoid getting stepped on.
Like March 27, 2024
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Caurus
Caurus coughed as the dust clouds came over her. "<Wh-where am I?!>" she exclaimed in Breezish, looking around frantically.
Like March 30, 2024
Ink Dreamer
"Ah, my apologies, wanderer," the mare said as she stopped her lonely waltz, looking around for the source of the voice before settling on the small creature flitting about. "Oh my, I don't think I've ever seen one of the fae this deep in the dream plane. This is a bit of a dangerous spot for creatu... View More
Like March 30, 2024
Caurus
"D-Dream Plane? <So, I'm dreaming?>" Caurus sighed in relief. "<So I'm safe. Awesome!>"
Like March 31, 2024
Ghostbit
"I swear if this sand get's stuck in my fur... Again." He said, Floating off the ground before even noticing the Familar pony, He swear that She kept appearing in his dreams but He doesn't know why ?
Like March 28, 2024
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Ghostbit
"Little ?, I'm like the same height as a normal pony ?, " He said, before pulling out a box of tissue's from thin air. Thinking they were sad about somethin' due to the Magick tears.
Like March 30, 2024
Ink Dreamer
"All who dream are young at heart, even if the body grows old," the mare commented, continuing in her lethargic waltz, her humming passing for a classical melody in the void. "The magic of eternity and the final dream are what fuels this place that once imprisoned the shadow, and as such, young crea... View More
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Ghostbit
"I...What ?" Ghost said, Having trouble figuring out what the mare had meant but figured she told him that: Magic itself fueled this place along with the last dream that one has, And as such He shouldn't be here, For he wasn't a being of full Magick nor dead yet.
Like March 30, 2024