Bladewing

I really don't show very much negative emotion over many things. Or positive emotion for that matter. Although when I do occasionally cry, it's usually because I simply can't hold my emotions back any more. I start to feel alone, which makes me feel as if I'm worthless to everyone else, which makes me feel like I'm not good enough to even compare to others. I always try to reason as to why I'm suffering, what did I do wrong to make this happen? I usually think of the answer pretty quick, and hate myself a bit afterwards for being so flawed, but then I remember that nobody's perfect and trying to change that is a fool's effort.

Addem glanced around, shepherding Spearmint and Peppermint as the small group travelled through the forest. He cracked his neck from side to side, the sound echoing in the otherwise silent forest. "Of course we break down here. It's like something straight out of a horror movie."

Bladewing smiled, calmly moving alongside of the group, ready to suddenly pounce and cut anything that threatened them into pieces.

"Except in horror movies, the victims are usually helpless... You've got a half-demon, an angel, and two little Nephilim on your side, Addem. I'd say that's pretty well-protected."

Bladewing quickly scanned the forest, looking for anything that might indicate any more threats. He thought he could pick up a few questionable auras, and he kept his guard up, ready for anything.

"I'm ready as well... we'll have to keep on our guard, though. There's no telling what else that forest has in store."

(Sorry I haven't responded in forever, I basically never get on Forums is all, what with everything going on in Mlponline... That, and the character limit really bugs me :S)

"Emerald, I ran it over. It's dead. Probably one of the ones trying to sabotage my car, so... Bastard deserved it." Addem looks over at Bladewing. "Can you grab my toolbox out of the back? I'm gonna need some supplies, this damage is worse than I thought." He adjusts his glasses, then reaches up and begins working.

Bladewing nods, turning to the car and scanning over the back, quickly finding Addem's toolbox and handing it to him.

Spearmint took his spear and began carefully twirling it around, away from the others.

(Decision-wise, I think we should at least keep the pup for a little while, but storyline-wise, that may create a few complications... we'll see where it goes  )

"What? I mean, it IS adorable and all and I do want to keep it, but... what about when it grows up? We couldn't bring it in public, it's pretty dangerous in general, and what if the father catches scent of it? We can keep it for a while if you want, but once it can take care of itself..." He shakes his head.

"Well... we'll see."

She put her sword her her scabbard, and summersaulted forward, catching the pup in her hoofs. She moved it behind a couple trees. "Problem solved, now we just need to take care of it's Mother." Emerald took her sword out of her scabbard, and gripped it tightly. The werewolf ran forward at them. She waited for the right moment....then plundged her sword into the werewolfs fur. She removed it, and smiled at Bladewing. "Your turn." 

Bladewing winced for a moment.

"Not exactly what I meant, but it works..."

He turned towards where Emerald put the pup and sighed.

"I suppose we should kill every werewolf we come across anyways, but I can't help but feel sorry for that pup."

He walks over to the fallen werewolf and plunges his longsword into the werewolves chest, piercing her heart.

"Call me a softie..."

"You two might get the chance to spar with a real werewolf or vampony. They usually like to start fights, so yeah." Emerald's eyes went wide. "ADDEM STOP THE CAR!"  The car screeched to a stop. Everypony looked at her like she was crazy. She pointed a hoof to the front of the car, where everypony noticed a baby werewolf was standing. It was sucking on a pacifier and had a teensie-tiny pink pow in it's ear. A female wolf. "Sorry, I didn't want to anger them. Werewolfs have huge tempers." A howl echoed through the wood in front of them- the little wolf in front of the car howled back -or rather screeched it- and the little wolf's  mother came bounding toward her. She got angry at the sight of Emerald, who had already gotten her white blade out of the trunk.

Bladewing swooped out of the car and landed, longsword ready.

"I'll try going for non-lethal blows. Even if it is a werewolf, I just wouldn't feel right killing her in front of her pup like that..."

The werewolf swipes at him and he ducks, launching himself toward her stomach with his free hoof extended.

“I think we are almost there, to the forest I mean.” She pulled out a bottle of cologne and puffed it on Spearmint and Peppermint. Emerald handed the bottle to Bladewing “Here, this will cover up your aura puff it twice, alright?" Emerald took out her stale and began to draw marks on her hoofs with it.

Bladewing nods and takes the cologne, puffing it twice on himself before handing it back to Emerald. Spearmint sighed and looked at Bladewing.

"So I guess we won't be able to spar again today..."

Bladewing thought for a moment.

"Likely not, but I'll try my best to get a chance. I like sparring too, ya know." He smirks.

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"Mom, Dad. Just what exactly is going on?" Spearmint said sounding scared. Emerald swore under her breath and looked at them seriously. "Well first. I am an angel, your father is a demon." The teins looked at each other. "We know, so what does this all have to do with this?" She smiled. "Well there area group of angels in heaven that together, form the angel council. They watch over all equestria and it's enhabitantits making sure that a bad event happenes every once in awhile so that they can still do their job. So to keep the council off of your dads tail, we need to find the Seers cup. It can help us so that the council will lose their poaitions and world peace balences out the world."

"The angels and demons have another reason they're after us, though..." Bladewing started. "You two are Nephilim, which give you the powers of both angels and demons. If one side were to get a hold of you and unlock your true potential, there would be practically no way to stop them..." he smiled, "But there's no way we'll let them do that."

Suddenly Bladewing's eyes widened. He opened his window and looked back; a few demons had taken flight after the car and were gaining on it.

"We've got some followers, it seems. Be right back..."

In one fluid motion, Bladewing threw open his door, flew out, kicked the door closed, drew his longsword, and took flight after the pursuers. Their combat skills were no match for Bladewing's precision and agility, and he felled them with little effort.

"That was a bit too easy..." he said to himself, sheathing his sword and flying back to the car, re-opening the door and sitting down.

(Also, to avoid confusion, should I control Spearmint and you control Peppermint, Selly?)

"Ok, tell Spearmint abd Peppermint that they need to pack their bags. We will tell them everything after dinner." Emerald resumed polishing her white sowrd, and resumed humming.

 

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Peppermint was very suspiscious about her parents strange behavior. They had been talking about weaponry and stratagies all day. Even her godfather Addem Up who prefered to be locked away in the downstairs lab, was somehow involved in this.

Bladewing nods and head back out to Spearmint.

"Hey, Spearmint, something's come up. We need you to pack your things to be ready to go at a moment's notice, we'll explain more to you after dinner. Aight?" Bladewing said, sounding casual about it.

Spearmint stared at Bladewing for a bit.

"... I saw them too, dad."

Bladewing stopped, becoming serious.

"When? Where?"

"A few hours ago. I was looking through my bedroom window and they were at the edge of the woods, and it seemed like they were... they looked like demons."

Bladewing's eyes widened.

"Did they see you?"

Spearmint shook his head.

"I-I don't know. I've been feeling kind of weird, though."

Bladewing held his breath. He thought he had heard a faint snicker.

I know I heard something... there it is again!

He could hear something in a corner of the room. He quickly threw his side-dagger at it, and a high-pitched screech sounded, a small patch of black blood floating in mid-air. Then, a demon materialized. It looked like something out of a nightmare, and made Bladewing queasy just from looking at it. Before it could do anything, he rushed and decapitated it with his longsword.

"That's it. There's no more time left."

He grabbed Spearmint and headed over to Peppermint's room.

"Dad, what's going on?" Spearmint asked, nervous.

"Let's get your sister and your mom, first, then I'll explain." They were both at Peppermint's door now.

"Pepper? I need you to come with me right now, this is extremely important."

"Alright, Spear, let's see how much you've learned."

Bladewing readies a wooden training sword; Spearmint does the same.

The two rush each other and their training swords meet. After a few seconds of trading strikes and parries, Spearmint ends up landing a blow on Bladewing's arm.

Bladewing smiles. "Nice job! Keep this up and you'll end up being a master swordspony in no time." Bladewing ruffles Spearmint's mane with a hoof. Spearmint smiled. "I think that's enough training for today, though. I've gotta go talk to mom for a bit."

"Aww, we can't even spar one more time?" Spearmint said, looking at Bladewing with big eyes. Bladewing chuckled.

"Tell ya what, after supper we can spar until we're too tired to move. But you have to eat the whole plate AND seconds. Sound like a deal?" Bladewing said with a smirk.

Spearmint rolled his eyes. "Yeah, whatever..."

Bladewing smiled and began to walk towards Emerald, suddenly becoming rather serious.

"Emmy, I saw at least seven angels and thirteen demons the other day. Maybe there's some demon cult here we don't know about that's getting the angels all riled up, but all these recent sightings seem more than just coincidence to me. We're going to have to move quickly and carefully."

I trotted on a path so rough and bumpy that it was hurting my hooves. I came across a vampony named Emerald. I was shocked. I didnt know that she still lived around these parts. I took out my bow and arrows. She was obviously hiding. She didnt know I was behind here. I crept along the path then went up on my knees. I took my bow and arrow, being a huntress. I aimed the bow and arrow at her head a let go. The arrow flew right through her head. Blood was everywhere. I said,'' Job well done Celest, job well done.'' I cleaned the blood up and tossed the cloth on the ground for proof that a hunter was here. I skinned Emerald and put the skin in my sash. I dragged the body to the castle in attempt to show the other hunters. I was proud of myself. I then soon realized what I have done to this innocent creature. I dropped the dead body and sat in a corner. I was sad. I didnt really want to kill it. I just wanted to be promoted to the lead huntress. I thought to myself what have I done. I ran to the castle to give the body to the royals. I was kinda happy. The king said,'' Celestluna, you are now the head huntress of them all.'' I was so happy! I hopped up and flew all over grand hall. I then flew out the door to find more vamponies.

 

 

Name: Celestluna

Race: Alicorn

Pony/Vampony: Pony

Bio: Young Celestluna grew up as a royalty  pony with her mother, father and sister. Even though her family was royalty doesnt mean it was going to stop her from being a huntress. She was the first huntress they had in years. Her mother and father didnt approve but they also needed more hunters. She was always learning new spells. She was the fastest of her family and always won against her twin sister, Solaris.

Friends: All the guards and hunters. She likes this one hunter, Split Dash.

Apperance: Below

Enemies: Daze Flash, the leader of vamponies

Other: She drew everything that happened in her life and now it is in her album her family and friends only see. She can transform into 4 different ponies.

 

 

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All of the replies to this topic are simply amazing. Thanks to you all for encouraging me to draw more!

And here's one more of Bladewing, taken as a picture with mai phon. Sorry for the size :X

Wow, I really like the pics here, especially the changeling...doesnt look like someone youd want to screw with. XD

 

Keep em comin' bro! ( ^‿^)

Thanks a bunch! I have a couple more I need to post up too, but my scanner's still being stupid, so I'll have to go the good ol' fashioned take-a-picture route again

Dude, I wish I knew an adult that watches MLP! That would be the best thing ever! Anyway, about the drawings, they're great! As in, so great I'll even forgive you for using MS Paint! I really like the detail and background in the RD picture and I like the style of the changeling. I'm following this topic, definitely.

Hah, thanks! Yeah, I won't be using MS Paint ever again most likely, so no worries there ^.^

Just as a side note though, I only occasionally get these creative bursts where I just draw all day, so I'll probably have these "voids" where I don't update the thread in like a month. Sorry for that :S

Also, just as fair warning, if anyone does happen to check my deviantart page because of this, I DO upload some R34 pics. If this makes you uncomfortable, please put your mature filter ON before viewing my page. Don't want you to stumble upon something you don't want to see :S

And here's my most recent pic of Bladewing in his Changeling form. He enters this form once he absorbs enough emotion, primarily love. (Had to take a picture of it because my printer's being stupid

Well, I'm embarrassed to be seen in the girl's aisle, but give me a pony and I'll go up to the register and buy it. If they ask, I'll even say it's for me and that they should watch the show.

Well, I personally don't like walking into the girl's aisle either. So much pink... it burns.

But, I usually just wait until nobody's looking and use my epic stealth ninja skills to extract my ponies from all the other unworthy girl toys and walk off with nothing but a slight shudder from the thought of being surrounded by so much pink.

As for the social aspect, I just walk in there with a pony shirt and wristband and sometimes minifigures in my pocket and if anyone asks, I tell them about it. I've gotten most to all of my friends into ponies this way

That surprisingly looks much better than what most people come up to sell on eBay.  I honestly cannot find anything that is wrong with the plushie.  Well, other than the fact that the hair is square, but that's such a small thing to even mention.

 

Now you just need some simple plushie clouds for this plushie.  Heck, you could use them as pillows afterwards.

Well, the eye shape/color is off, the mouth looks awkward from the front, and there are no red or green "strands" of hair, but nevertheless it was an awesome gift and I wuv it <3

So, I walk into school on the last day before Christmas break, and since the school's schedule on testing days is completely whack, I walk into 8th period first for testing. Immediately after entering, I see a Wal-Mart bag on my table with this inside:

Needless to say, I have the best Art teacher (and cat) ever.

(Just a note, the Rainbow Dash plushie was in the bag, not my cat. But dang is my cat awesome)

(LATE RESPAWNSE LIEK A BAWS) I wish my advice would actually do you good, but I can't guarantee anything as my mind is a very dark, twisted place on its own :X

What I do when I read a fic like that (although I've only read two, Cupcakes and Rainbow Factory, and don't intend to read any more) is make another story to explain how everything bad that happened in said fic could be avoided from a broader viewpoint.

For example, in my Rainbow Factory Part 2 fic I'm writing, I'm making in-depth explanations as to why everything is as it is. I check each explanation through according to my own lore and look at each different possible challenge to said explanations until I know every reason for everything ever and have very possible theories to back them up. Once I do this, I am literally free to do whatever I want to the story and twist its meanings to fit my tastes.

As one way to do so, you could simply explain the events of the fic as a nightmare one of the characters had, then continue to make the nightmare part of a revelation of sorts the character has that improves upon his or her development. 

And there's how I deal with this kind of stuff, coming from an amateur writer's perspective

Banned for feeling bad about eating that Scootaloo sandwich you got.

(To Nightshade)

Did you... Just say.... A few?! Hahahahahahahahahahahaha A little more than a few, don't you think? On this forums alone there are what, 8,000 of us? And most bronies don't know about mlpforums.com anyways. I'm gonna take a guess and say its around 20k? 50? Idk.

Trust me, there are WAAAY more than 20-50k bronies. Somewhere around 6 million would sound more fitting.

This includes parents and such.

I see we both like flying fast

Welcome to the forums, hope you enjoy it here!

I take showers :X

But otherwise, I sing whatever happens to be on my mind at the moment, which is usually like TWELVE SONGS. I just choose one, sing it, then go down the list until I'm done taking a shower. Then I keep singing because I have about twenty more songs stuck in my head after I've finished singing the other twelve.

I personally have no preference as to how you spell things. I spell words the American way, but if you want to spell things like colour, armour, etc. I won't get at ya for it

I personally don't think that the teacher should get after you for it either. That actually is the correct spelling for the word, whether or not we use it.