Starshine

Such majestic pone

@, Winterglade's eyes widened when Fender slid his plate in front of her. She quickly waved her hooves and made the universal sign of 'I've had enough'. Autumn Glow from across the table rolled her eyes and snatched the plate away. Winterglade was about to protest, but her stomach was already too full to do anything. Both mares ended up throwing a look at each other while Morning Mist chuckled. Her daughter were certainly putting on some weight now. "Hm... Did your father said anything before he left?" Morning Mist asked. Winterglade hurriedly swallowed her food down and replied, "There's nothing! He only left a fruit basket at the door and a note. Looks like he would be rather busy for a while." At this Morning Mist pursed her lips. The stallions in her family were always like that. She silently thanked Celestia that Fender wasn't taking any examples from them. "I bet he's going to the Cloudsdale Weather Factory," Autumn Glow chimed in. "If what Fender told me this afternoon was right, somepony was going to be dragged to the court. I... There was a lot of casualties, hundreds too many. Vanhoover isn't a pegasi city, lot of the dead were earth ponies," she commented as she bit into a corn and spit. "I seriously hope they will execute whoever was responsible." Autumn Glow shook her head a few times. Other mares looked at her in disapproval for speaking about execution so easily, but she didn't pay any mind to it. As a senior member of the disaster relief team, she witnessed pretty much the large bulk of the disaster. She had to dig a lot of families from their house turned frozen coffin, the still frame of foals who breathed their last moment under the bulk of all that snow... She shivered and quickly stood up. "I'll... Walk around for a bit, need some fresh air." She walked out of the house and turned to the backyard. Morning Mist closed her eyes and sighed. She could only imagine what could put that much strain on her elder daughter. Even Winterglade fell silent. The white mare stood up and cleaned up her snout. "Thanks for the dinner, mom. It was delicious. Um... I'll help you cleaning up."

@, Winterglade rolled her eyes hearing Fender's comment, holding back a chuckle. He was right, Autumn can be hoofful at times. Her cheeks flared as she heard a muffled giggle from the dining room. "I swear... One day, I will tie her up in something," she mumbled then looked at Fender. "Right, let's eat." The mare led them both into the dining area, on where Autumn Glow and Morning Mist could be seen already chatting over a large bowl of salad. There was another bowl filled with what seemed to be fruit salad with generous amount of mayo, which caused Winterglade to perked up and hurriedly took seat. Morning Mist smiled happily as her youngest daughter attacked the bowl with gusto. "Don't rush it. You would choke on the apples," she said with a giggle. Morning Mist turned to Fender and gave the stallion a peck to his cheek. "So, you will leave to Ponyville tomorrow morning?" she asked, looking somewhat a little sad. "I guess this will be our last dinner for a good while. Well then, it's time to eat. Don't be shy, your father brought a lot of food for all of us." She motioned to the table, there was indeed a lot of various fruits and vegetables on it. Winterglade hiccuped, and Autumn Glow broke into tearful fit of laughter.

@, Winterglade chuckled and nuzzled Fender, her cheeks warm from the kiss. "You're also a blessing to me, Fender. You are-" The door suddenly slammed open, causing Winterglade to jump to a considerable height with a loud yelp. "The dinner's ready!" Autumn Glow chirped happily from the door, a pink apron draped around her neck. "It's seaweed on a stick let's have it while it's hot-" Her speech was cut off with a pillow to the face. "Sis...! We are having some private time here!" Winterglade whined, exasperated. She fluttered down from the bed, another pillow ready on her hooves. Autumn Glow only cackled madly and dashed away. Winterglade sighed and looked at Fender. "So... dinner?"

@, Winterglade blushed quite profusely at the brief peck, and even more so when Fender continued talking. "You're saying like it's a bad thing... I love you too, you silly colt," she giggled and closed in to give her husband a loving kiss. Without breaking the contact she kneeled down and laid on the floor beside Fender. "And no, you're the one who are stuck with me," she breathed and continued the kiss, clearly enjoying the moment.

@, Winterglade nearly snorted in laughter as Fender threw her a look that could only described as 'silly.' Playfully she tickled the stallion's side until he fell to the floor then pounced on him. "What's with you and the Canterlot?" she giggled and nuzzled him. "Do you miss princess Luna already?" She raised an eyebrow, faking a look of jealousy.

I mostly use IP.Board. While the MLPF themes are neat, I'm never a fan of truckloads of bandwith seeping out of my wifi whenever I open the front page It might looks bland, but it does its job perfectly fine.

Do I even need to explain this one? Everyone and everything sapient is gay for Spock, all the time. Those who choose someone else are simply unenlightened ones

Back then... I thought that the world was made of creamy patty substance that's cooled down with a huge electric fan from the heaven, and during hot days we all melt down to sweats :s Even then I was good enough to know that cartoons and films aren't real, but for some reason I believed that Western countries are massive sitcoms where everyone is acting weird all the time. Foals are so stupid XD

Vahamora and Summerfell For my children's names, I have some in mind, but ultimately the decision would lie in my partner List of names I like... I Putri Natiya, Madra Perkasa, Mahiswari Indastra... Huh, everything ends with an "a"

Too much seasoning and too little noddles... One portion couldn't stop me from being hungry, but all those chemicals are enough to stop me from wanting to be anywhere near it for ten hours :/ Waste of money, I tell ya

@, Winterglade's cheeks faintly blushed from the unexpected kiss, she was soon overwhelmed by a giggling fit. "Hehehee... You are always the silly one." She booped his snout with a hoof. "And no, just because they are all fruit doesn't mean they would taste the same. Here, let me peel you one." She peeled one banana and hold it up to Fender's mouth.

@, Winterglade giggled and nuzzled her husband back, slightly purring in agreement. The basket did have a papaya in it. She pecked his cheek once and spoke, "A week? I would be surprised if I don't eat all of these in one hour." With a grin she took the fruit basket with her snout and walked back to the bed then rummaged through the fruits. After a few moments, Winterglade triumphantly pulled out a hand of banana from the basket. "Oh wow...! I thought they don't have this at this time of the year!" She pulled one out and ate it greedily before turning back to Fender. "Come have some, I'm sure there's enough for both of us. What kind of fruits do you like, anyway?"

Hello... Sorry, but I just gotta say that I can no longer participate in this RP, and the Casual Manehattan one >_< My workload here is increasing suddenly, I won't have as much time to pour into roleplaying as before, so yeah. Apologies for the inconveniences

@, Winterglade stared at her husband for a good two minutes when he said the thing about Canterlot. She knew it was supposed to be a joke, but somehow she couldn't help but to picture herself herding around hundreds of fillies and colts. With a pout she jabbed at Fender's stomach. "Three... I like that number," Winterglade chuckled, her cheeks felt warm. "Two should be enough, but three is the most I can get." With a grunt she squirmed around until her snout met Fender's and nuzzled him. The sudden knock from the door threw her off guard and made her yelp. "A moment!" she called out and quickly opened the door, but there was nopony behind it. Winterglade looked around. "That's weird... Oh! What's this?" She finally noticed the fruit basket at the floor and the piece of paper on it. Cautiously she grabbed the paper and read it. "'Congratulation for the good news. I'm sorry I can't be there to celebrate it with you. Love, dad.'" She set the paper aside and looked at the fruit basket. There were so many kind of fruits in it. After a few moment of silence, she let out a long sigh. "Stupid dad."

@, Winterglade repeatedly pushed Fender away from her stomach, but the stallion kept coming back. "Fender..." she whined. "Don't be like that, you know there won't be anything until three months in." She stuck out her tongue and booped the stallion in the snout. They were loitering around in their private room, a bowl of salad was ready next to the bed. The evening sunlight ebbed in through the window, giving the room an eerie atmosphere, but somehow Winterglade liked it. She rolled around until her head was on Fender's lap. She giggled. "Hehe, you're so impatient. Silly Fendy. How much foals do you want, anyway?"

@, Winterglade chuckled and nuzzled Fendre lovingly, a warm smile on her face. Yes, they would be the bestest parents Equestria will ever see, for her foals, and her mother. She promised herself to be always there for her foals, she would do everything to ensure that they would have a better foalhood than their parents. With a sigh Winterglade leaned her body to Fender for support, holding back a yawn. Morning Mist perked up her ears. "Oh, I'm sure you both are still tired from the train ride. Why don't you two take a rest in your room? I'll deliver your lunch to you later," she offered.

Yoyo scrunched her snout for a second, thinking whether she should say yes or no. It wasn't exactly a long debate, she nodded in affirmation. It was always nice to have more ponies, even though she had somehow gave Pelate a terrible first impression in the station. But, just in case... "Erlen, Chemm? Do you think we can do with one more pony in the group?" she turned to the pair of lovers. @@Sterling Crimson,

Yoyo The happy grin returned to Yoyo's face. She quickly followed Erlen and Chemm to the museum, wherever it was. The prospect of seeing something wonderful had made her all thrilled. She was trotting on a fair pace right behind Erlen and Chemm when a familiar face greeted her. "Hotel?" Yoyo's ears instinctively perked up. "Well... There are some around here. I'm not sure about the price, but surely one of them have an empty room." She pointed a hoof to a bunch of hotels of various architecture cramped together in a line. "Oh, and I'm staying on the Neighton hotel. By the way this is Erlen, and Chemm. We are going to visit the Las Pegasus museum," she said, introducing the couple to Pelate.

@, Winterglade pouted. She never liked seeing Fender being upset or gloomy, she wasn't making any exception now. Without a word she jabbed an elbow on Fender's stomach and rocked him back and forth. "You will make a good father, dang it! I'm sure you will be, and if you won't I'll make you one." She pushed her snout into his for an emphasis. Morning Mist smiled. Seeing her daughter like this certainly brought back so many memories of her own pregnancies. "It's normal for an expecting father to be nervous, Fender, but you shouldn't forget what's really matter. Your wife needs you and your love more than ever. Stay together and take care of yourselves, I'm sure parenthood would be natural to you when the time come," she spoke.

Oh well, I guess Thinkin and Azura are no longer interested in this? It's very brief, but Starshine and Pelate did met each other. You can just post around if you still want to go

Yoyo @@Sterling Crimson, Yoyo giggled as Chemm punched Erlen playfully. The two looked so cute together. But enough talk, they had some place to go before the night. "You looked gorgeous in that Erlen! Anyway, I think it's time for us to see that museum. Let's go!" Yoyo excitedly turned and galloped out of the hotel. Two seconds later, she trotted back to Erlen and Chemm, looking tad sheepish. "Um, you can you lead the way? I don't know where the museum is."