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Grapevine

Grapevine

Male. Lives in Vineshade,  Smokey Mountains,  Equestria. Born on February 2, 1995
Race
Unicorn
Roleplay Availability
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About Me
A travelling bard, hear to catch your ear with a tale.
Care to sit for a while and listen?
Roleplay Universe
Within the range of Canon
Roleplay Type
Narrative Multi-Paragraph
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The stallion had given up on his walk for the day. He had become infatuated with the view, and was seduced by the comfort of that mossy roll atop the crumbling hill, so very much so that he had spent ... View More
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Grapevine
The stallion had stopped for a rest, the second day on that happy little journey. It was lunch, or at least by all accounts it should be - The sun was in it's zenith and he had plucked a hearty hooful... View More
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Grapevine
At last Grapevine would make his leave from that small resting spot. With a saddle bag strung over his haunches, and a laughable skip in his step, the stallion would take himself merrily from the town... View More
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Jacko
-Then suddenly....it rains....hard.....-
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Grapevine
The weather would never be so punishing to such a bright spirit. Or at the very least, there may be a perfect song for such an occasion.
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Zaten
Zaten waves at Grapevine. "Greetings!"
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Zaten
He nods, beaming again. "Yeah! It's a fun job! I like playing for royalty. What do you usually do?"
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Grapevine
"I play for the common man, and for the count, for the pauper and the prince. Or I would seek to, this day I only play for the everyman, his stories worth telling in my eyes. Though I myself hope to one day recount the legends of our leaders. Rather than mere shanties in packed taverns." He would ex... View More
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Zaten
Zaten nods at that last part. "I bet you will one day! From what I'm assuming right now you're pretty good at doing what you do, so I'm certain one day you'll be able to do that one day!"
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Grapevine
Clip clop, clippity clop, down the street and past the locks. Late at night, the stallion had forsook the comfort of a Tavern bed for a nightly stroll when the moon was full. He would skip down the st... View More
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Grapevine
Tap tap, tappity tap. The stallions hooves clipped and clopped on the top of a small retaining wall. He was making the most of the time he had before he'd be chased off it by the homeowner, and for on... View More
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Grapevine
With the sun still bright in the sky, nary gracing the horizon with the Twilight of evening. The stallion descended upon the town's square once more. Though far less loud than the day prior, he was no... View More
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Bright Brave
Mmmmm. "Bright"
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Bright Brave
Dam your eyes.
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Grapevine
Can one of you buy me some popcorn before continuing?
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Daddy Cambia
I'll break your legs Lankey Kong
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Grapevine
Was it a rustle in the trees? No, far too low. Was it a rumble in the earth? No, far too high. It was merely humming, a soft, jaunty tune. A canter, a hum and a step and a hum and a step, right up to ... View More
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Deactive user
"HEY BUDDY SHUT THE HELL UP!!!" Twisted would yell out of his window distressed "ITS MIDNIGHT OVER HERE AND WE ARE TRYING TO SLEEP CMOOOOOOOON"
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Grapevine
Well, that certainly wasn't the attention his gaze would seek. The stallion would acknowledge it with no more than a flick of his ear, but in his heart of hearts he would thank the brash. It was giving him far more attention than he had expected!
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Ephemeria Spring
She blinks as the only spectator, puzzled. At such an odd hour of the day...
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Grapevine
The grin on his face threatens to tear through his cheeks as eye meets eye, and the stallion would greet the mare with a gently bowed head. "Ah, Ma'am, I see I've caught your eye, care to pay me the grace of your ear for an enrapturing tale? There's hours yet before the sun will set...!"
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Ephemeria Spring
“Someone likes telling stories, huh?” She returns a smile. It isn’t like she could say no to such enthusiasm, shrugging and plopping herself down on the ground. “Mhm... I like listening to them~”
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Grapevine
"Well how else would one entertain? I've no bits for a tavern to lay my head, so a hoof-to-heart tale will have to earn them instead." The stallion explained. Hopping in place to press his chest out, head up, posing upon the fountain's base. "So let me tell you this, you must know that within the Sm... View More
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