Rain Dancer

Could you help me? I can't find out how to make one, any one know how to/where to go? Thx Also, I have seen one before, I just really need to figure out how to make it! Never mind my last post, here it is ---> http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/rain-dancer-r4306 Hope it's to your liking! I tried my best at it, hope it worked out Also, is this a story or animated?

Someone help? I don't know how to make one/where to go, and I need one to show a friend for a story!

Come on, we all have a little social inside of us! Show those ponies what your made of! Example: Hi! My name is ____, I am __ years old and my OC's name is _______. I love the color _____, and my favorite pony is _____. I specialize in ____ when it comes to _____, but no matter what I always love to ______. Hi! My name is Alexis. I am 15 years old and my OC's name is Rain Dancer. I love the color Navy Blue, and my favorite pony is Pinkie Pie. I specialize in dancing when it comes to music, but no matter what I always love to play my guitar. ( Then possibly something about, well, maybe a backstory or a photo of your OC! Do whatever you want, it is all up to you my friends! ) My Backstory: Rain Dancer was standing at the door waiting. It was Saturday. Of course, this is no ordinary Saturday. This day is special. Yes, indeed it is. Today is the day her brother comes back from the 'trip'. She never knew why her parents called it that, but Rain thought it was normal. Maybe he went to see the queen! No, no. Not with how hidden the family is. She thinks about it, then stomps her hoofs. Maybe if I could fly, I could have come with him! Rain thinks to herself. Children have such short patience. Rain decides to go to the kitchen and get a snack while awaiting her brother's return. Apple slices with buttercream, yum! Nothing to ease a mind at work. She sits down to think about the brother's where-about's. Maybe he got a girlfriend? "Ew." Rain disgusts herself thinking about that. Maybe he got a new job? Maybe he got her a new pony doll-house? Maybe he- "No! Stop!" Calls mother from the living room. Rain jogs over to the hallway, leading into the living room when she sees both her and father on the floor covering their stomachs whist blood flows out from the gushy organs that she wish she never saw. Not until the unknown pony jumps out the window does she notice him. *Sigh* Wish she paid attention more to the fire the pony started. Rain gallops to the window, then slips a sad peek at her now-burning parents. She backs up slowly, her burning and blood covered parents crawling towards her. They grab at her legs chanting an unknown sentence. Join-unknown talking-keep her-jibber jabber-never leave... Rain notices the fire spreads as it in gulfs the curtains, then the carpet and the dresser. She flees to the kitchen. Water, she needs water. But she also needs something to hold the water. A cup? To small! The sink? Can't carry it! The bucket? To b-wait, yes! The bucket, the bucket! She grabs for the handle and quickly fills up the metal pail with clear, wet water. Water. Rain dashes to threw the hallway and into the now-fire infested room and throws without caution. Again, again, again, it won't calm the fire down! Half of the downstairs is now on fire, leaving her to retreat upstairs with the bucket. Slowly, the fire comes up the stairs, as she huddles in a corner between two walls. The only options are die in the fire, or jump out the window. Rain can't fly, Rain can't fly! She remembers how the crowds mocked at the Best Young Flyers Competition. She closes her eyes, not wanting to jump out of the two story house. Rain sneaks a peek out the window whist pulling her tail away from the burning inferno. She looks back and-wait, was that a pool? She jumps up to look at the window again, thinking about how she could jump out and land in the pool! No, that's crazy! I could drown, or, miss the pool, or, or... She opens the window and leaps without thinking about it. Time slows with every second she falls. Rain can't fly, Rain can't fly! Voices mock her pounding head with the force of a thousand knives. No, no, I can, Rain whispers. I can, I can fly! I- She lands. The pool was not actually there. But it's to late. Rain hits her head and gets knocked out cold. Cold. Water. Her mother and father die, brother never returning. She wakes up being carried in a medical vehicle, about to take off. She has a mask on and is heavily drugged. Rain panics and struggles against the nurse. Kick, punch, kick, punch, Rain breaks herself out and opens the doors of the now-moving vehicle. She tucks and rolls out to a field, running into a forest. She ran into a town called Ponyville, small and simple. Rain is now on the down low so no one will recognize her. After she bought new clothes and rented a tidy little house, she noticed she no longer had a blank flank. She had a cutie mark. It was a water drop. Water. Photo:

Only one, but she's all I need to be happy! That's my Rain Dancer :3 I made up the back-story on the spot, any one else have to do that? It was kinda hard, but fun at the same time!

Here's an example, using my OC Pony, Rain Dancer! Rain Dancer was standing at the door waiting. It was Saturday. Of course, this is no ordinary Saturday. This day is special. Yes, indeed it is. Today is the day her brother comes back from the 'trip'. She never knew why her parents called it that, but Rain thought it was normal. Maybe he went to see the queen! No, no. Not with how hidden the family is. She thinks about it, then stomps her hoofs. Maybe if I could fly, I could have come with him! Rain thinks to herself. Children have such short patience. Rain decides to go to the kitchen and get a snack while awaiting her brother's return. Apple slices with buttercream, yum! Nothing to ease a mind at work. She sits down to think about the brother's where-about's. Maybe he got a girlfriend? "Ew." Rain disgusts herself thinking about that. Maybe he got a new job? Maybe he got her a new pony doll-house? Maybe he- "No! Stop!" Calls mother from the living room. Rain jogs over to the hallway, leading into the living room when she sees both her and father on the floor covering their stomachs whist blood flows out from the gushy organs that she wish she never saw. Not until the unknown pony jumps out the window does she notice him. *Sigh* Wish she paid attention more to the fire the pony started. Rain gallops to the window, then slips a peek at her now-burning parents. She backs up slowly, her burning and blood covered parents crawling towards her. They grab at her legs chanting an unknown sentence. Join-unknown talking-keep her-jibber jabber-never leave... Rain notices the fire spreads as it in gulfs the curtains, then the carpet and the dresser. She flees to the kitchen. Water, she needs water. But she also needs something to hold the water. A cup? To small! The sink? Can't carry it! The bucket? To b-wait, yes! The bucket, the bucket! She grabs for the handle and quickly fills up the metal pail with clear, wet water. Water. Rain dashes to threw the hallway and into the now-fire infested room and throws without caution. Again, again, again, it won't calm the fire down! Half of the downstairs is now on fire, leaving her to retreat upstairs with the bucket. Slowly, the fire comes up the stairs, as she huddles in a corner between two walls. The only options are die in the fire, or jump out the window. Rain can't fly, Rain can't fly! She remembers how the crowds mocked at the Best Young Flyers Competition. She closes her eyes, not wanting to jump out of the two story house. Rain sneaks a peek out the window whist pulling her tail away from the burning inferno. She looks back and-wait, was that a pool? She jumps up to look at the window again, thinking about how she could jump out and land in the pool! No, that's crazy! I could drown, or, miss the pool, or, or... She opens the window and leaps without thinking about it. Time slows with every second she falls. Rain can't fly, Rain can't fly! Voices mock her pounding head with the force of a thousand knives. No, no, I can, Rain whispers. I can, I can fly! I- She lands. The pool was not actually there. But it's to late. Rain hits her head and gets knocked out cold. Cold. Water. Her mother and father die, brother never returning. She wakes up being carried in a medical vehicle, about to take off. She has a mask on and is heavily drugged. Rain panics and struggles against the nurse. Kick, punch, kick, punch, Rain breaks herself out and opens the doors of the now-moving vehicle. She tucks and rolls out to a field, running into a forest. She ran into a town called Ponyville, small and simple. Rain is now on the down low so no one will recognize her. After she bought new clothes and rented a tidy little house, she noticed she no longer had a blank flank. She had a cutie mark. It was a water drop. Water.

I'll be happy to submit my OC, Rain Dancer, for the element of Kindness! Backstory (Sad, but explains her cutie mark): Rain Dancer was standing at the door waiting. It was Saturday. Of course, this is no ordinary Saturday. This day is special. Yes, indeed it is. Today is the day her brother comes back from the 'trip'. She never knew why her parents called it that, but Rain thought it was normal. Maybe he went to see the queen! No, no. Not with how hidden the family is. She thinks about it, then stomps her hoofs. Maybe if I could fly, I could have come with him! Rain thinks to herself. Children have such short patience. Rain decides to go to the kitchen and get a snack while awaiting her brother's return. Apple slices with buttercream, yum! Nothing to ease a mind at work. She sits down to think about the brother's where-about's. Maybe he got a girlfriend? "Ew." Rain disgusts herself thinking about that. Maybe he got a new job? Maybe he got her a new pony doll-house? Maybe he- "No! Stop!" Calls mother from the living room. Rain jogs over to the hallway, leading into the living room when she sees both her and father on the floor covering their stomachs whist blood flows out from the gushy organs that she wish she never saw. Not until the unknown pony jumps out the window does she notice him. *Sigh* Wish she paid attention more to the fire the pony started. Rain gallops to the window, then slips a peek at her now-burning parents. She backs up slowly, her burning and blood covered parents crawling towards her. They grab at her legs chanting an unknown sentence. Join-unknown talking-keep her-jibber jabber-never leave... Rain notices the fire spreads as it in gulfs the curtains, then the carpet and the dresser. She flees to the kitchen. Water, she needs water. But she also needs something to hold the water. A cup? To small! The sink? Can't carry it! The bucket? To b-wait, yes! The bucket, the bucket! She grabs for the handle and quickly fills up the metal pail with clear, wet water. Water. Rain dashes to threw the hallway and into the now-fire infested room and throws without caution. Again, again, again, it won't calm the fire down! Half of the downstairs is now on fire, leaving her to retreat upstairs with the bucket. Slowly, the fire comes up the stairs, as she huddles in a corner between two walls. The only options are die in the fire, or jump out the window. Rain can't fly, Rain can't fly! She remembers how the crowds mocked at the Best Young Flyers Competition. She closes her eyes, not wanting to jump out of the two story house. Rain sneaks a peek out the window whist pulling her tail away from the burning inferno. She looks back and-wait, was that a pool? She jumps up to look at the window again, thinking about how she could jump out and land in the pool! No, that's crazy! I could drown, or, miss the pool, or, or... She opens the window and leaps without thinking about it. Time slows with every second she falls. Rain can't fly, Rain can't fly! Voices mock her pounding head with the force of a thousand knives. No, no, I can, Rain whispers. I can, I can fly! I- She lands. The pool was not actually there. But it's to late. Rain hits her head and gets knocked out cold. Cold. Water. Her mother and father die, brother never returning. She wakes up being carried in a medical vehicle, about to take off. She has a mask on and is heavily drugged. Rain panics and struggles against the nurse. Kick, punch, kick, punch, Rain breaks herself out and opens the doors of the now-moving vehicle. She tucks and rolls out to a field, running into a forest. She ran into a town called Ponyville, small and simple. Rain is now on the down low so no one will recognize her. After she bought new clothes and rented a tidy little house, she noticed she no longer had a blank flank. She had a cutie mark. It was a water drop. Water.