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For a moment, the fighting seemed to stop, monster and pony alike stopping the fight as an otherworldly shriek came from the fallen beast, the mare already nowhere to be seen as she swooped up from her dive some hundred feet away, the momentum carrying her back up to the skies as her wings unfurled, flapping to give her that much-needed extra bit of speed to get back up to cloud level and take aim at her next target. Already she had found one, a crow distracted fighting off three guards. As it swung a talon, the mare dived back down, a plan set in motion. There was little she could do about the fighters who were already wearing armor, but if the platemail could ensure their protection, then she could take advantage of the distraction they provided to strike. It wasn't much - these crows were gathering reinforcements just as quickly as she would be able to take them out - but she had faith that she would at least be able to take out a few of these monsters before they caught on. After that, who knew how effective her strikes would be.

<p>The mare hadn't made it more than a few feet into the air when a number of armored ponies swooped down to the ground, intercepting her midflight, numerous pointed weapons positioned in a manner designed to box her in and prevent further motion. Her ears pinned back as one stallion, a rather burly-looking fellow, made his way down to her, barking orders.</p> <p>The mare blinked once, awestruck. An attack? Then - these ponies were refugees. Star had many questions, but even without her special talent it was clear that the ponies in uniform had much more pressing matters than answering her questions. For now, she'd have to keep her head down, at least until she could figure out why she had been brought here. The mare glanced down, lowering herself down to a nearby alleyway where the stampede of ponies were not, watching the pegasi above. These pegasi were much bigger than she was used to - clearly these were not Butterfly Island pegasi - but their wingspans were no bigger than those of her people.</p> <p>"Stay safe." she spoke, her ears perking up as she glanced at the retreating horde of ponies, guards on the ground rushing feverishly to keep the crowd under control. The mare frowned, and followed behind. First things first, she needed answers, preferably from someone at liberty to afford her the time of day.</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.

<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>

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.

This still open?

<p>As soon as Orion reached the entrance, he found many platoons of guards stationed around the area. Pegasi guards were flying above in the air to monitor the area before as more ponies entered the city.</p>

It wouldn't be OP as much as he would think as the hunter aimed downward and using the faintly hidden muzzles of guns on his wings would shoot downward to propel him into the air as he took flight. Orion soon enough found a dead rat in an alleyway

The Priest sighs and said to Orion, "Please, do remember that ponies don't take it well when you tell them they are going to die. Be lucky that mare over there and I were able to calm the crowd down.' Grey simply rolled his eyes as he said, "I suggest you take this seriously, The lives of many are riding on this." The Old Hunter spoke up, "As far as I know, the rules is that it's a one on one, but other then that, it's fair game."

Dream would let out a gasp before coughing up blood and chuckling as he said, "Damn... Looks like you hit your mark..." The Beast roared loudly and would thrash about in and attempt to smash poor Orion

<p>When this Orion awoke, he found that he was now in Canterlot though it looked much more different. The once pristine buildings were now boarded up as guards woukd travel back and forth. Either across the sky or upon the ground, guards seemed to be rushing all over the place. Normal pony citizens could be seen traveling through the streets though these ponies looked poor and ragged and traveled in giant masses through the streets.</p>

<p>The Unicorn would sigh before using his magic to restore his armor though the troops would still be stuck with their switched armor. </p> <p>"Fancy tricks? That's the best they could summon, can you use a sword at least?" The Unicorn ask as he wasn't all that impressed.</p>

<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>

<p>The Unicorn Captain wiuld stop Orion and said, "Who said you were going to fight in this battle? Last I checked, you are not a registered soldier in the Equestrian Army, retreat back with the rest of the citizens or I will have to arrest you on the grounds of interfering with organized equestrian military business."</p> <p>Star Catcher found that the crowd were being tended to by a group of robed ponies. They seemed to be carrying books strapped to the sides of their robes as each were Unicorns. They seemed to be caretenders and healers as they provided healing spells to the unfortunate as well as prayers and food. Maybe she could ask one for what was going on?</p> <p>There would be one near Star that was reading a verse from their book to children to help calm them down from the yells of soldiers who gained reports that the enemies were now coming out of the woods and towards the city.</p> <p>One guard looked at Defined and said to him, "Depends on who it is. While most are mindless and feral, others seem to be thinkers and even outsmarted most of our scouts when we attempt to evaluate them. Careful, those beasts are full of surprises."</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.

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."