~Lawful Sturdy Wing~

Hello! This is a welcome forum, generally people will use this place to introduce themselves to the community here and make a name for themselves. there is a forum for introducing this kind of stuff as well, but not here Anyway, welcome to you! Hope you see you around here more often

That, Discord, is overly mean and rude, 100 warning points to you... Anyway yeah, this is just absurd, do you have any idea the backlash that would be received from the country? hundreds of millions of angry people? Eyah no, Bronies would never be taken seriously again Though I for one, do support switching the national anthem with "River in Judea" a song which I believe captures the "American Spirit" much better, but that is just me

Now now Kirino, I know what you are thinking... I am thinking it too... Just try and hold back, don't lash out, don't decimate the poor bronies idea But yes OP, it is bad

WHO ARE YOU, you seem popular to others though 7/10

We already won ;P Everypony before responding please read the thread, the OP asked for a good amount of clop art and is now a "clopper" so we won, so BOOM, we win

"Oh no bother" she smiles warmly "it is my pleasure to help. I couldn't just leave you injured like that, what if something else had happened to you?" she asks reduntantly, the words escaping her mouth like golden honey and butterflies. Lightly her wings bat, back and forth, as she places down all of the bags she carried but one; she floats over to you, face grimacing with sorrow at your broken and clearly injured form "Here you are..." she reaches into the bad and retrieves a glass bottle held with a stopper, containing a sloshing green liquid. "I made a quick stop by Zecora's house to pick this up for you.. the way is mostly safe now, what with that cockatrice being taken care of and all..." popping the top off of the stopper she runs a hoof down your cheek, trying to calm you "Now I can't promise this won't hurt, but I can promise that it is going to make you all better, ok?" Sunlight beams through the window as the house is filled with it's brilliant light, despite the insufferable pain you feel, somehow, something is making it all the better... "here..." she offers you the flask "just try it.. please?" Trixie listened intently as Half explained his musical career, she was blown away! "Such a kind gentlecolt, and a performer as well?" her thoughts raced "I guess I am the lucky one..." she frowned a bit when he decided to stop talking about himself, for once finding herself in a position of appreciation and respect for another pony, and sad to have that fleet away "Yes of course, the grea-" she stops herself in her thoughts "um.. Just call me Trixie, please" she smiles warmly "Yes, I would love some food, working like that is absolutely killer on the stomach" Slowly, reverently the two walk through the streets of Ponyville, leaving the park behind "where is he taking me?!" she giggles in her head, happy at the prospect of getting to be with somepony so much like her, and of being treated so well. Her eyes opened wide at the absurdly high class restaurant Half had brought her to "Oh wow..." she sighed "I am so used to just... eating in my cart, this is wonderful" She smiles as the waiter seats them, looking across the table at Half-Note as he speaks "Date?" she thought, just realizing the implications of this "Oh my gosh" she thinks, dumbfounded "I am on a date..." the thought hit her like a ton of bricks, but it brought only happiness "yeah" she said with a deep blue blush in her cheeks "mine too" with that she removes her hat and places it beside her, the long silver locks of hair cascading down over her shoulders. A laugh erupts from the sky-blue mare, she smiles wide "Yeah Speedy, you are gonna regret saying that" she calls to you, her voice obviously playful, but you can't help but gulp as you feel that your wallet might take a bit of a hit... If she eats anything like she races that is. "Follow me!" she says with a grin, as she sudden rockets forward, bolting through the skies of Cloudsdale, heading down to Ponyville below "there is place that sells great pies in Ponyville, figure we can stop by there" you manage to hear her say as the two of you soar together, like twin bolts of lighting through the sky. Many minutes pass and the two of you arrive in Ponyville, stretching your wings after the flight, Rainbow Dash runs a hoof through her mane in a vain attempt to straighten it once more; you feel your heart leap as her mutihued mane shimmers in the sunlight. "Hey, Speedy, whatcha looking at?" She calls to you after you find yourself staring "Come on, lets head to Sugarcube corner, you know where that is right?" she smiles wide, her stomach audibly rumbling "ohhh.... lets go please" Lyra giggles to herself as the two of you walk in silence "Oh so he is that kind of cute..." she thinks, smiling, looking back at Jordo every now and then to admire his coat, or marvel at his wing, or appreciate the color of his eyes. Worring that she was visably staring she goes to open her mouth, before being interupted by Jordo, "Sure!" she smiles, loving the chances to talk "But stop worrying please" she places a hoof on Jordo's shoulder "you are doing fine, this is very nice" she says, smiling earnestly, placing a light peck on his cheek. "Anyway, I absolutely love the study of history, as you quite probably already know, I have been playing the harp for years, not that you probably knew that already" she grins, flashing her cutie mark at you "Ummm I love to read, and sing! Oh singing is great fun" she bursts into a small melodic piece for a few seconds, before noticing their surroundings and blushing hotly "Oh um, we're here...." she says demurely as the two of you arrive at Sugarcube Corner, as you go to open the door for Lyra it bursts open "OH HI LYRA!" cries a jubilent Pinkie Pie, bouncing up and down "It has been forever since you came around here, I was beginning to to worry because you use d to always come around and I started to think that you didn't like my food, which makes sense consider the last time you came here Gummy was hiding in the your carrot cake, but good news! We are all out of carrot cake and Gummy is taking a bath right now, so that shouldn't be an problem AT ALL!" she finishes, smiling wide "oh, who's your friend?" she asks, poking Jordo on the head

I have always picked names that fit their physical or mental background, a few names of the OC's from Age of Equestria Sturdy Wing Silver Hoof Flickermane Bubblegum Ivory Simple names that either combine two words or describe the pony in question usually work fine

"Alright then! Lets go!" Sturdy says with a wide grin of determination on his face, releasing the mares hoof softly as he calls out to her "Follow me, and get ready!" his wings flap mightily and he soars towards the Everfree forest, happier than he had ever thought possible to be with with Rainbow Dash... his secret crush and the mare of his dreams; refocusing his face he turns his gaze forward and lowers his horn, all to knowing what lay ahead.

Oh Celestia I never thought of the implications XD why in the wide wide world of Equestria didn't I pick a better name O.O -cries- I am normal... I promise

Oh... well much of the impact of sarcasm is lost through the medium of text... my bad -cough- anyway thank you kindly, was just glad to get to explain my love of the show and of Dashie :3

Gimme an email man, I got tons of AJ and Trixie... probably less Ditzy than you want, but I have a few -_- please PM me so I can feel less like a drug dealer please XD

... Oh, hi! ummm the conflict was already peaceably resolved and I am giving the OP lots and lots of R34 as a peace prize. thank you very much though for agreeing with me and all those like me! :3

AND SO IT BEGINS... -vanishes into a puff of smoke- Well bronies, I think with this I can officially call a /thread Anypony else agree? lol Anyway man, yeah I will PM you /thread

No problem man, no harm done. If you want I can share you some of my folder and try to convert you to the dark side... ;3 come on, who is your favorite mare?

I hardly "preach clopping" moreso trying to dispel some of the rumors around it and show that it is really normal ~Lawful Jordo~ did an excellent blog entry on it too Nope, totally serious here. Got well over 1200 images in my clop folder -_- So just tell me what you want and I can hook you up (this doesn't count as NSFW right? lol)

JOIN THE DARK SIDE! Curse this site not having a NSFW board >.< give me both your email address and favorite mare ;P I am pretty sure I can tip you over the edge to our side

http://1359433001875 Freaking Rainbow Dash though... I mean come on anti-cloppers, you can't tell me we are ALL totally messed up ;P Don't lie to me here Eww... Fingers, get your disgusting, deviant sexual fetishes out of this thread! There is no place in the fandom for... fingers -vomits- ;P

Wait... Anthro with fingers or hooves? There is a huge difference -glares- fingers can GTFO my clop folder XD totally ruins it imo The reason it is addressed so often is because the people who address it can't stop thinking about it, they want to try it but know they will hate themselves for it

"Clopper" Here, though I don't see how the name is needed. R34 is a rule, it exists, and you are dead lying to yourself if you say that Rainbow Dash isn't freaking sexy ;P In short no, they are not dying out. Because A) Nothing is forcing them our, and There is no reason for them to go.

You don't know me? But we have chatted in the past and I voted for you as next forum moderator -goes to cry- oh well, you know me slightly better now!

WELL DONE! I personally can't stand Jordo as a person, but this was a wonderfully done attempt at trying to portray him in a positive light Kidding, obviously, Jordo is wonderful. Good job both of you

(OOC: Dashie here is going to be a hard nut to crack, good luck) The pony soars through the air before landing next to the overconfident stallion at the starting line, landing heavily she takes her place and begins doing wing-ups, push–ups and stretching her wings wide. She turns to Colt and says loudly “The name is Rainbow Dash, and you are about to get your FLANK. KICKED” she says with a grin before turning to look dead forward “Come on Dash this guy is a pushover, just crush him nice and quick so you can get your lunch” she arches her wings back, prepared for takeoff. A black pony with a checkered vest stands before you two with a flag held in his teeth. He holds it high in the air, your thoughts turn to preparedness, and pure adrenaline; the pony swings the flag down and you take off! Rainbow Dash bolts ahead of Colt, effortlessly breezing by him in the first lap, her wings flapping mightily as the air whips by the two Pegasi locked in a dead race. “Easy peasy smeazie” the confident mare says to herself clearing the tenth lap, failing to notice the stallion coming in fast to her left overtaking her as he begins to lead the race. “Oh heck no!” she groans as she pushes herself forward even greater, a vibrant trail of rainbow colored light radiating from behind her, the nineteenth lap begins and the two racers are neck and neck, clearing the first half of the track. Dashie turns to Colt and sticks her tongue out playfully before rushing ahead of him, finishing the race almost three seconds ahead as she comes screeching to a stop at the end. “By Celestia that was a good race” she exclaims, turning to the exhausted racer “Glad that it was you who interrupted my and not one of the slowbies I usually get stuck with” she extends her wing for a “feather five” before her face breaks out in a grin “HOWEVER you still LOST!” she laughs loudly “Meaning I WON and you need to buy Me some lunch” she smiles, playfully knocking Colt over the head with her wing, “Come on speedy, let’s get some grub, your treat” she shouts loudly, heading down to Ponyville. A cool wind whips about the air as the sun beams warmly down onto the two ponies, making Trixie’s mane flutter delicately in the wind from underneath her large, pointed hat. Allowing herself to be led down from atop her stage, her horn glows a soft blue as she closes shop. “Well then..” she begins to say, before opening her eyes wide and blushing hotly at the stallion holding her hoof… “Oh he is cute..” she thinks to herself, chastising herself for this out of character shyness “and oh so gentlecoltly…” she snaps back from her thoughts to hear Half Note finish speaking “You’ll be here in time for your show…” he says kindly, and she nods her head smiling, not having heard most of it; being too consumed in her own thoughts. The two begin to walk from the stage down a cobbled stone path, the air crisp and refreshing; it was clear that the Pegasi had done a wonderful job with today’s weather, she smiles contentedly enjoying the relaxed nature of the park, forgetting all to often that the stresses of her job make it hard to get away every now and then” “It can’t possibly measure up to your beauty” she heard Half-Note say tentatively “Oh Celestia…” she thought, feeling her heart flutter “I guess I had better say something” “Oh well… yes, the great and powerful Trixie is rather beautiful, isn’t she?” she stutters out, mentally face-hoofing herself for being so stupid, she tunes back into Half to hear his question as she stops to rest under a gigantic tree “Well I don’t honestly remember Half… Is it ok if I call you that?” She smiles warmly “I have been doing magic ever since I was a little filly; it has always been just this massive part of who I am” she speaks with a great deal of passion, getting lost in her story “The feel of a loving crowd, the grandure and splendor of performing for ponies large and small… Knowing that it is I who fill them with wonder and excitement, the day I turned ten moons old and was sung “happy birthday” by my parents… I guess it was then that I learned I loved to be the center of attention” she finishes, resting her head between her hooves, her hat covering her eyes “Running low on inspiration? For what?? What is it that you do” She asks, clearly interested. (OOC: You did great!) “Oh dear! You just stay still please!” you manage to hear through the pain and darkness “I will have you fixed up as soon as I can” the voice calls from the distance, you lie on what appears to be a table of some sort, formed into a makeshift stretcher, in unbearable agony. A wave of pain washes over you as you come close to losing unconsciousness “Oh my, you look just awful” calls the concerned voice once more, you feel your vision start to get blurry, but through the blur and pain you see her… A young, angelic Pegasus mare with fur both the color and tenderness of cream, and a make and tail of the lightest shade of pink; she floats ever so gently above the ground, approaching you with what appears to be a jar of something. You are incapable of discerning the contents however, as another wave of pain washes over you and you pass out once more… Many hours pass and you dream odd dreams, dreams of both intense pain and heavenly relief, before awakening to find the house lit by candles and lanterns, and the outside shrouded in darkness. “H-hello?” you manage to stutter “W-who are you?” you call weakly to the gentle Pegasus sitting beside you, he hooves coated in what appears to be a salve. You turn to your left and notice a piping hot bowl of… soup is it? It smells delicious whatever it is; and you notice a cooling sensation as an icepack is placed gently on your forehead “Oh hello… I’m Fluttershy” she remarks rather demurely “I was leaving this morning to get some food for my chickens and I found you oh so injured just laying outside the borders of the Everfree forest!” she says with a hint of panic in her voice “So I brought you back here… I am used to taking care of ponies and animals, but you were hurt really bad” she takes the icepack off of you, before placing the back of her hoof on your head. You feel the warm, soft fur of lulling you back to sleep “Oh yes, it’s ok, please go back to sleep, you need your rest” she hovers softly, beginning to blow out candles “I will be here in the morning, and we will see how you are doing, just call for me if you need something” and with that, the last candle is extinguished, and you fall to sleep. Lyra continues to rank for another minute or two, going on about the involvement of this strange bipedial race in the forming of the world, and the clear marks of their existence that can be found in Equestria today. Her voice filled with passion and excitement at the topics at hand, before looking back into your clearly interested face, blushing slightly at your attention “Oh yes, I would love to continue! But… maybe at Sugarcube corner instead?” She runs a hoof over her rumbling belly “I am just so hungry!” she exhales “and I would rather love to share a lunch with you” before looking at you nervously “Umm… you wouldn’t mind paying for me right? Just this once?” she mutters out, biting on her bottom lip, clearly not in love with the idea of having to ask another pony, especially one as cute and dignified as Jordo, for money. “I would really appreciate it, and I promise to pay you back as soon as I can” she states as she leaps off of the bench, shaking the remaining slumber and sloth from her hooves.