This is my 6th beer, and I don't feel any better. Until I grabbed my 7th, and 8th, and 9th, and 10th beer. *I was passed out by the time I drank my 10th.* #rp
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good morning boys and girls, we have a full day of horse nonsense ahead of us, so make sure your shoes are tied :thumbsup:
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War.. War never changes.
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You can keep your stuff, but we take the bases. That is the goal, after all.
[Warstorm]: Finally some recognition!! Now gimme a soda or I'll rip ya on half!
( Hey, to those of you in the Austin area, how you holding up? I'm soaking wet. )
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thestral zombie virus stinkbugs havarti frech mozzarelli garlic hugs hugs hugs fight me SCARF teacup stroll in the park stepped to me roller rink bruschetta garlic garlic garlic garlic garlic garlic m... View More
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Hey so everyone take notes cause this is the kind of content we need to be seeing more of
Blargh
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"Fight me! Fight me! I'll merc ya! Step to me and try, bitch!" Winter shouts at thee, swinging her scarf so very dangerously. #rp
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"I'm gonna beat you up, with this SCARF." Shouts the unicorn, batting at Clockwork with her scahf and meowing loudly with every strike.
If the automaton could blink in confusion, she would. Unfortunately she does not have eyelids. Or eyes. Her eyes are magic.
Walking close, she disregards her own safety and peers into the other mare's eyes, because she's just too curious now not to. Are they okay? "Are you under the influence of so... View More
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9 hours ago
"I DRANK TOO MUCH WATER" Screeches Winter'Swatch, right eyelid twitching as she starts to dance in the streets. Her movements are staccato, her form exceptional, her methods interpretive, and-- nevermind she's just seizing on the ground.
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8 hours ago
Clockwork just stands there in shock. This is the strangest thing she's seen since before her creator died. Physically unable to move faster than a brisk walk, and thus unable to help find a doctor before this ends, she just lies down next to the seizing pony. "I apologize for my inability to assist... View More
Fruity crams the scrappy horsey in to a cookie jar.
“Oh, that uhh, that was easier than I expected.”
Winter starts glowing immediately upon entering the jar, and ascends into becoming a cookie. Chocolate chip.
Fruity refrains from eating the cookie for a solid two minute before giving in. CHOMP
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13 hours ago
It wouldn't be a fair fight.... but if your truly willing to face Death then come at me....
The move is finally done. I'm getting stuff organized and set back up. So expect more art updates more regularly here soon. 😊💕
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