Rose<3

Welcome, welcome, welcome! I'm Lady Rose. <3 Some call me just plain Rosie or Lady, but either is okay with me. c: I love the amount of Rarity fans we have. Rarity has been needin' some loving lately. But anyways...I hope you have a great stay here at the forums!

Yet another pony she heard walk into the crammed shed. Annoyed, the young mare sat up and pulled the coat cover over her head, pushing her wings under her jacket before stomping over to the door and shoving it open powerfully with her hoof. Without a word the mare escaped out into the icy coldness and slammed the wooden door behind her, trudging through the thick snow wondering why she did it. Soon after walking for awhile, she regretted this and tried looking to see if she could see the hut, but it was almost invisible to see. Rosey pushed forward, on and on with her hooves becoming red and numb. Finally, she patted a wall. A brick wall as she guessed. A door was nearby, and she pounded on it with her legs before it opened immediately. Instead of running in, the mare fell forward onto her stomach with a loud groan, but managed to twist around and shut the doors with the little power she had left. Rosey weakly lifted up off her stomach as the room went pitch black. She felt around to see if there was a wall of some sort, but none was to be found. It was a lot warmer in here then in the shed since it was bigger and seemed to have thicker walls, but where was she?

OH. It's celestiaaa.

Huehuehue.

What a hottie up there. :comeatus:

She noticed how backed-off the other ponies were of her after she showed no interest in this, and she immediately twisted her head and sighed. ''If you expect me to be all happy and excited you are here, your wrong. I'm terrified, and I'm being true. We could all die and I'm not going to waste my time showing my glee to a couple of ponies walking in here.'' Rosey said with a bit of irritation, shuffling to another side of the shed were nothing but shadows lingered about. She used her jacket as a blanket and pillow while slowly sinking down and shutting her eyes. No sleep would come, no matter how many times she tried to relax. How long would this restless routine last?

And you smell like cupcakes.

:okiedokielokie: ...

Her spotted hooves kicked slightly as the other ponies entered the shed. She hid her head down into the jacket, not appreciating this at all. But what she saw was another mare and stallion, maybe paired of something. But they looked much older. Rosey gave Frost an uneasy glance through her jacket before turning her head to Golden Age and sitting up quickly. ''Great. They noticed me.'' She thought stupidly, forcing a fake smile. ''Hi there...welcome to the box of shame.'' The Pegasus greeted, pulling her head forward to let her mane release from the coat.