#rp
Torch is on your porch. She's knocking on your front door. #rp
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Snow Storm
The door suddenly creeks open. It is dark inside. A cold draft rolls out around Torch’s hooves.
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January 20, 2026

Torch Wicker Lighte
Torch ganders around at the ensemble of furnishings within the manor, trotting towards the staircase presented before her. At the sound of Snow Storm's voice, she whips around and gallops towards the source of the spoken name, into the left wing, where supposedly, a new friend awaits.
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22 hours ago

Snow Storm
As Torch turns the corner at the left wing, they’re greeted by the sight of the small pony lounging dramatically by a lit fireplace. They’re draped in a blanket and surrounded by tissues and half empty cups of different beverages.
Snow Storm doesn’t even lift their head, “You’re not Cobble Stone… ... View More
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11 hours ago
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Torch Wicker Lighte
The little red pegasus comes to a screeching halt in front of Snow Storm, staring at her rather blankly. After a few moment's consideration, she uses her snout to work her way beneath the blanket upon Snow's back, pressing herself against the mare's side. Friend.
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12 minutes ago

The Mimikin
Mimi had no home…Only a cave for his isolation so He began to wonder…How did this pony manage to knock on something if they had no door ?
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January 20, 2026

Stickman, The Normal Stickian
...How... the hell did you even get up here? *Turns out, she was knocking on a non-existant front door of the Stickman HQ.*
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January 20, 2026

Ice Wisp
Ice hides under his bed like a coward.
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January 20, 2026
Something is wrong. Something is off. Someone is alive who shouldn't be.
A changeling with purple eyes stumbles into Ponyville, severely injured. She collapses to the ground and passes out. #rp
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Upon her trip to the hospital, Reila would come across the ghastly sight. She was already prepared for work, though she still hadn't expected this. She rushed over, looking to the brutally injured changeling, then attempted to assess her injuries there, checking for anything fatal.
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November 2, 2025
Reila watched her for a minute...then two...then three, and eventually, she'd say. "Alright, that's enough." She said, taking back the clipboard. The other nurse was still making sure Araña was still stable, and the doctor had finally come to, looking around and asking the nurse what was going on. R... View More
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Yesterday, 6:40 pm
Reila watched as she worked to stand, noting how the strain from it wasn't the same as muscle strain, not with this at least. It seemed similar, but surely wasn't. Eventually, Reila would say. "Alright, you can lay back down." She stated. The doctor watched as well, still in disbelief of Elytron, bu... View More
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6 hours ago
*I get her straight to the medical wing of the USF HQ. I would be by her side to make sure she's okay.*
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November 2, 2025
*she'd put the body in a pan then light a fire underneath * Yay free food!
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January 5, 2026
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Browned leaves fall, birds sing as they start their journey south, and the newly chilled air begins to swell with the scent of pumpkin, it's a beautiful day outside...
Nonetheless, the peaceful mor... View More
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"Looks like an industrial area," Shift inspects as he looks through the portal. He then touches it, feeling a stinging senstation. "Owch... must be dark matter. 1 could probably go through this."
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October 15, 2025
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You walk down the first path: you see the water fountain, a pet shop, and 2 more paths.
. One path leads to a grassy area and has a sign with an image. The other continues into the town, and has a clothing shop and a hair stylist shop.
You go back down the way you came and don't stop until you... View More
So, what is new? #rp
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Beeg depresso gains, zero espresso stains (Idk how to make that rhyme better, I don't even drink coffee)
Boy I hope it's not. I can only hope that- wait, is that a dragon?
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Yesterday, 9:13 pm
Wait a sec... Why am I here? Also, yes that is indeed a dragon. Is it just me, or is it staring at us? Like as if it actively hating us. Like if it was thinking of ways to just be so evil, to just us.
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Yesterday, 9:19 pm
Wait, you're here too? I thought you were a voice in my head. Also, I have no idea, but I have a strange desire to shout at it for some reason. Do you? I think you do if you're me. Wait, you're me, right? Or my subconscious? How did you get here?
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Yesterday, 9:21 pm




























