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<p><p>Hm. You know what? Count me in.</p></p> <p><p></p></p> <p><p>Star Catcher</p></p> <p><p>History: Star Catcher hails from Butterfly Island, a tropical paradise to the East of Equestria that the Pegasi had established as a land base proceeding the conflict between pony tribes. Butterfly Island is, to the pegasus ponies, a promised land of sorts; at the time of the war, there was no way for unicorns or earth ponies to safely travel out to sea far enough to find the island, and any pony who was brave enough to venture forth and lucky enough to travel in the right direction found themselves drifting away from the island, as pegasi above controlled the winds and could prevent the would-be invaders from ever touching down upon the shore.</p> <p>When the war ended, and Equestria was founded, the ships stopped. Pegasi came across the ocean to let their kin know that peace had been made, and there was no need for further hostilities. The mainland was safe once again. Many of the pegasi took the opportunity to migrate back to the mainland, but a small faction broke off as a pegasi colony; the land was bountiful enough that earth pony hooves were not needed to cultivate. In time, Butterfly Island became more and more secluded, as only a select few Pegasi even bothered to remember and keep track of its existance.</p> <p>Without the rest of Equestria, the Pegasi of Butterfly Island adopted a tribal-like culture. Stories of the Horned Ones and the Stronghoofs were passed down from generations, as the ponies of the island lived together to make a fair living in harmony with the land.</p> <p>Star Catcher's gift to her people is insight. With a glance, she can discern a pony's demeanor, if a pony is under a particularly strong emotion, she can sense why, within reason. Star is a sympathetic mare, and one who tries to help everyone she meets, but strong enough emotions, or a wish made in one's heart with no selfish intent can drive her to act to grant the deepest desires of the pony's heart.</p></p>

<p>The mare followed close behind, scared and confused as she had been this entire time, but even in these trying times, it warmed her heart just a bit to see ponies congregating to care for and protect one another. She could see that the robed ponies were tending to those who had been trampled underhoof, but because their backs were turned, she could not see the horns.</p> <p>Slowly she walked through the small shelter that the group of ponies had taken refuge in, the mare trembling with each step. These ponies were hurt. Scared. The young, and those who didn't care what others thought about their personal image, wept openly. It made the mare sick to her stomach to not immediately dart to help, but she knew that to act without thinking, in what she had already to be discovered to be the site for an imminent battle, would get her killed.</p> <p>"Excuse me..." she spoke, glancing to the mare reading to the foals, her ears pinning back as she stared at the mare - or, more specifically, her horn, her expression locked in terror as she observed the point upon the mare's head.</p> <p><em>A Horned One.</em> Stunned, her eyes darted about the other ponies, only now noticing other ponies. Many of them were also Horned Ones; significantly less had no horns or wings. Many of the pegasi refugees were young; were the parents involved in the fighting, or were they elsewhere? Did they leave foals like this to fend for themselves at a young age?</p> <p>The mare whimpered, her ears pinning back as she focused back on the robed unicorn in front of her, the out-of-place mare trying her hardest not to stare at the horn that extruded atop her skull.</p>

The mare could see the guards around the area, her right ear flicking once as she watched one of the Horned ones running over toward another part of the clearing. She didn't pay him much mind, but she could help but notice a strange hourglass marking on his foreleg. She blinked, her ears pinning back. Aside from being an interesting tattoo, why did she find her gaze drawn to it? Nonetheless, the stallion ran off, and the sensation subsided. Deciding not to think too much about it in the present moment, the mare glanced up at the sky, her eyes widening as she watched a number of birds swoop down to meet the pegasus guards in the air. From the ground, she could see the bloody carnage above. Her legs trembled, and she could feel her resolve wavering. Nonetheless, she shook her head, her gaze returning to the ground as she spread her wings. "The ponies here need me. They need each other. They need hope." she spoke, to nopony in particular, her ears pricking up as she stepped out toward the line of guards who had stationed themselves in front of the chapel. "Is there a spare spear you can loan me?" she questioned, the needs of the ponies she had silently sworn to protect guiding her words and actions. It had been years since the pegasi of Butterfly Island had needed to fight. That said, it was not an uncommon practice for the pegasi of the island to challenge each other in ceremony and as a means to improve oneself. Ever since Commander Hurricane had lead a small contingent of ponies to the Island as a means to preserve the race, the lessons they had learned had been integrated into their culture. Now, it was time for those lessons to be put to use, for the defense of ponykind.

At this point, Star had plenty to be worried about. After all, she was in the middle of a city under attack, with no idea how she got here or why she had been summoned, surrounded by beings that she'd lived her entire life not knowing existed; all she had to go off of was the legends she had heard about the unicorns and earth ponies back when they had been raised for war. "Celestia?" she questioned, glancing back at the unicorn. Was she some sort of higher being? A goddess? She couldn't be sure, but given the robes and charitable actions of the unicorn and the similarly dressed ponies, she could only assume that these mares seemed to treat her as some sort of deity. "I'm sorry, I'm just... lost... in a manner of speaking. Could you tell me who Celestia is?" she questioned.

Hello there this is a Rp that anypony can join. You can start your own, or replie to me via pm or here. Whatever your comfortable with. Here is my post. Spell sat along a row of tress, overlooking the Everfree forest. He sighed softly. Adjust his hood a cloak. Looking around as he made his way deeper. The moon slowly rising over head, as the sun slowly slips below the horizon." Great. I tried to make it here, an low an behold. The sun is going down an the moon is upon us." With a irritating huff. He made his was. He head sinking low slightly, his ears drooping to the side." Would be nice to make a friend, who knows. I might've had a better time enjoying the forest then being alone." The wind blowing as it makes the trees away softly in the moonlight.

*soundwave had wandered for months, alone in the wilderness of equestria, he had went from a formidable desepticon, to a robot pony, he wondered if he could ever get back*

Silverspark:flying over the tree a young alicorn with a silvery coat and Violet blue eyes flying fast hey mane a light bluish color with a silver blue stripe as it flowed through the air "ah II cannot believe I lost my map to that timberwolf " she spoke to herself "landed Inca tree looking around get herself lost checking around for anymore danger" what were they thinking sending me on this task they know I am not meant for this but those for four will not listen "she checked her saddle bag making sure she has everything she needs before checking the sun then the moon

Silver Sparkle woke to the sound of loud voices outside of her mountain cabin. She rose slowly from her bed, careful not to disturb the kitten fast asleep on her bed. As she was reordering her ruffled bedsheets, she heard the sound again, expecting that her mother would take care of it. This is when she remembered, to her shock, that her mother was away, leaving her and Snowball alone. She ran from her room to the door that connected the cold, outside world with her warm living room. She peered out a frosted window to see before her two stallions speaking to one another. With a squeal, she ducked behind the door, hoping they had not seen her.

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<p>The Guards looked amongst each other before they are approached by a Unicorn wearing grey armor. </p> <p>"Who might this be?" He asked one of the guards who responded with, "He is a hero summoned by the Princess to aid us!"</p> <p>"Really now? What can he do that our troops are unable to do?"</p>

There was a reason Dream referred to himself as The Old Hunter, he's been hunting beasts for who knows how long. He had hunted beasts both big and small, fast and slow, suspicious and unsuspecting. To have a foe suddenly show a sudden increase of strength wasn't much of a surprise. Hunters were fragile as in they couldn't take damage all that well and even the most hardiest of Hunters usually fell after five hits. There was something that the hunters were renowned for, speed and reflexes. To be a hunter was to think and determine actions and fight patterns in a matter of moments. He turned into a gust of wind once more and moved through Defined before rematerializimg behind him and slammed the blade of his cleaner into his back delivering a slice that ripped into his back. The best way to fight a hunter was to either be faster or have a numbers advantage. A duel with a hunter was asking for a death sentence. Old Hunter Dream Walker ---------------------------------------- Revealed Strengths: Beast Control, Enhanced Agility and Reflexes Revealed Weaknesses: ? --------------------------------------- Orion would find that the smell of blood was found commonly in the air.

<p>The Unicorn simply sighs and motions for his fellow troops to move to a safe distance as he watched, since it was only a tiny nick with his sword, Defined's came back in only a matter of moments. Now, Defined could do as he pleased and continue what he was just doing.</p> <p>The two guards looked at Orion and asked, "Are you another refugee?"</p>

"Probably around the courtyard, there's no much guards in there to patrol about." One of the two guards said to Orion

The Unicorn nods and quietly looks at the approaching horde as he looked to Defined and said, "Can you even Handle that? Blood is their drug."

<p>The Guard gave Orion a look before simply saying, "I have no time for your jokes, citizen. Everypony knows that us guards have to constantly rotate positions to deal with problems. It's the only way Canterlot has even lasted this long, through constant vigilance which you are getting in the way of. I suggest you go and get back into your home."</p>

More of the ponies began to calm down as they heard Star speak out to them. With the priest and Star's efforts, the crowd of ponies were fortunately able to calm themselves down and prevent the group of refugees from breaking into a panicked riot. Meanwhile, for Defined, The Old Hunter simply chuckles and said, "Don't think your tricks will do you much good here. Look, how about we do this in the fashion of hunters, a one on one. A duel, you try your best to take me down and I do my best to take you done. If you win, my troops back down, if I win, we continue where we left off."

<p>The Unicorn turned back and looked at Orion quietly before saying, "Guard the refugees. If our line falls then it will be up to you to make sure that no harm comes to the noncombatants and citizens. As long as there are free ponies, there is hope."</p> <p>The hooded unicorn mare looked at Star Catcher with a quizzical look before quietly levitating up a bowl of warm soup that was being passed around. "Poor dear, you look about ready to faint. Calm down and eat some soup, Maybe listen to a story with some of these foals."</p>

Dream was of course still facing Defined as he rolled as his wings opened up and the guns attached to his wings would shoot bullets out once more in an attempt to get some hits into the approaching unicorn. The Beast was big and a back stab was going to require him climbing the beast as it would smash into the walls in an attempt to smash him. In all of this chaos, there would be another figure watching everything from the top of a building. A cloaked figure that could see the fight going on between Defined and Dream as well as the Beast and Orion. This one also saw Star Catcher as well, it's presence would make the tattoo found on Star glow more brightly then before that it would start to heat up.

<p>Princess Celestia nodded and said, "Right you are, my little pony. A great crisis threatens Equestria and it seems that the destiny of saving it now is thrust upon you--"</p> <p>Before the Princess of Sunlight could continue, the alarm that rung throughout the city would reach the palace they were within. A contingent of guards ran in and yelled, "Princess! The enemy forces are approaching and advancing upon Canterlot! I suggest we have you evacuate to a safer area."</p> <p>The Princess nodded before looking at Defined and said, "I assume this is a good time to see if you are up to the task?"</p>

The Priest quietly nods and simply goes about her business of tending to the refugees. Dream smirks under the fabric that covered his mouth as he dashed forward, but as he did that, his body would suddenly become a gust of wind that went through the bolt as it continued to fly forward behind him until it hit a tree a few hundred feet away. Dream within seconds rematerialized as he had a huge cleaner out attached to his hoof that he used to slam Defined into the ground.