Obsidian Sky

Maybe Sweetie drew it? Kinda strange thought that Cherilee would randomly draw Raritys head on the board, even if the two were friends. Sweetie drawing her big sister, that she kinda adores and looks up to, makes more sense in my book. Or maybe it was a young colt with a crush? A crush on Rarity is something that a great chunk of the population of Ponyville is bound to have realistically speaking. Totally understandable if you ask me... Who knows who it was? Its a mystery! Hope i did not post that already! Rarity having a nice bath in a clear forest spring... Looking... like... a... nymph... My unit was on the way home from a war with another city state, the usual squabbling about borders and dominance, and we were about to take a rest. The strategos commanded me to search for some firewood, for the nights were cold in these parts. Without helmet, aspis and doru i roamed the forest, for my full wargear would have only exhausted me. Searching for enough fuel to add to the fires that would keep me and my comrades warm i wandered deep into the depths of the enchanted woods. And enchanted they truly were. The old folk in my polis told me stories about them when i was young. Not stories about hydras and harpies, but stories about the gorgeous nymphs that supposedly lived in the clearings and lakes of the unfathomable tree realms. Nature spirits of entrancing beauty and grace that looked like the most gorgeous young mares, supple and delicate. But the most lovely and alluring was said to be their queen. A Unicorn so flawless that every stallion that saw her instantly fell in love with her. Of a coat like silk, white like the snow on the highest, most pristine mountain tops the legends spoke. Almond eyes, like perfectly cut sapphires, gleaming with the light of love and passion. A mane, long and curly, of the deep purple colour of the velvet that the phoenecian traders sold for a fortune at our harbours. But such beautiful and charming creatures were the stuff of dreams of forlorn soldiers far from home, searching for something beautiful to keep their minds occupied after long days of marching and battle. And seemingly it worked, lost in my thoughts about the gorgeous queen of nymphs, a beauty that no other mare could even hope to come close, i found myself in the deep and forgotten heart of these woods. Colossal trees, that surely saw the dawn of ponykind and would also see its twilight, almost completely blotted out the sky with their canopy. Only lonely shafts of light made it through the leaves, and gave this part of the forest a truly mystical aura. Slightly conderned about the fact that i was seemingly lost, i cold not hear it at first... Laughter. It wasnt the mocking giggle of the malign ghosts of past, but the bright and melodic chuckle of a young mare. I could not help but folllow it... I was enthralled... Nearer and nearer i came to the source of the lovely sound. I could make out a little forst lake with a tiny cascade in the distance. The closer i got, the more delightful was the laughter... The more excited and nervous i got. Finally i was close enough to make out a shape in the water, the shape of a young unicorn. And with every little step, more details became visible... A coat like the pristine snow of an early spring day. Eyes like deep and clear mountan lakes. Curves like they had been sculpted by the biggest artist imaginable. She moved with a grace that made it almost look like she was dancing. Her supple tights were caressed by the clean water of the little lake. Her long and wet purple mane clinging to her slender body, like it would not want to stop to embrace something so flawless. She still did not notice me, she was to busy enjoying her bath. I wasnt hiding from her, i was not able to, i could only stand there, muzzle agape, trying to comprehend the limitless, flawless beauty i saw... Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she noticed me. Her bright laughter died and a shocked gasp escaped her full and shapely lips. It was only shock though, because only moments later she met my gaze with a firm and fearless gaze. Her eyes were almost painfully beautiful, allowing me a little peek at the pure soul that was inhabiting her lovely body. I did not want to scare her or hurt her. the thought alone to not treat this fascinating creature with anything other than worship and courtesy was abhorrent to me. But instead of treating her like the goddess she was i could only form the words silently with my lips. "I am sorry." No sounds escaped my flabbergasted mouth. Luckily she seemed to understand, or maybe even feel deep in her heart, that i wasnt here to hurt her. That i would not even be able to do so if i wanted, if my life depended on it. Her shocked and hard expression slowly changed into the most honest and endearing smile, which did not help to break the spell her beauty cast upon me in the least. She started to move, came closer and closer to the shore of the little body of water, she did not cause even the tiniest ripples in the mirror like surface of the lake, such was her elegance and grace. Finally she was directly in front of me, and i could get an even better view at her alluringly flawless body, she truly was the queen of the nymphs, the most gorgeous of them all. She embraced my head with her hooves and carefully caressed my cheeks. I was lost in her eyes, these gem like eyes, unfathomable and deep. Bending forward, she gifted me a single kiss on my forehead. Only for a very short time her lips touched me, but i was filled with euphoria and bliss like i never experienced before. Still holding my head in one hoof she used the other one of her slender forelimbs to point into a direction that seemed to be random to me, but i knew that was the way i needed to go. The rest of the day was like a confusing haze that had settled before my senses. I only could think of the beautiful queen of the nymphs, of her flawless and sensual body, of the gentle touch of her smooth hooves, of the caressing sensation of her soft lips, that seemed to numb all the pain of the weight of the world. I walked like in trance, and the only thing i know was that i found myself in the field camp of our army, completely lost on how i got here, or where i came from. I told my comrades my incredible story, told tem of the queen of the nymphs, of her limitless beauty, her irrestible allure, her pure heart, but no one believed me. Today i dont even know if it was just a dream. I only know one thing for sure, that on this fateful day i fell in love with a mare i can never be together with, and that i will long for a kiss like the one she gifted to me for my whole life, and that i will never feel something like it again.

Tis true! If there is one thing our little goddess of beauty can't do, it is to not look absolutely stunning and captivating... And if she would be in charge of our fasion industry, not only would we get the most gorgeous outfits for generous prices... The whole business would also stop to be so cold and uncaring, as it sadly often is. She would leave her slender hoofprint on it for sure. Change it forever, with her noble and generous heart.

Such cuddly wuddly little wittle snuggle wuggle wubby chubby poni! Awwwww, don't give me that look princess! It makes my heart melt... SO ADOWABLE!

Found something fab that one of my favorite Rariartists made! http://ostfront.deviantart.com/! Anna Kareninarity. Isn't that just the most gorgeous picture? Captures her limitless elegance and grace, her beauty and loveliness perfectly... If you would see a pony entrancing like this stepping down from the train, what would you say? I doubt i could even form coherent sentences... I would just be lost in this glorious sight... And look at her flank in that tight gown... Thats some glorious butt right there... And unlike the Tolstoi story... she will have her happy ending!

Hmmmmmm... I think she uses curlers... Didnt we see that in a episode once? Ah yes, here in Over a Barrel! Without that she just has the most gorgeous long and straight mane imagineable... Like in Simple ways... Where she looked like a gorgeous goddess of beauty and harvest... Its not like she needs her curly, lustrous mane to look beautiful, she is naturally so. But she seems to prefer her hair like that. Seriously... isnt she just the most precious, beauteous, entrancing, princess all natural?

I was browsing Deviantart again, and look and behold, i was greeted by this beauty... How can anypone hope to even come close to this pure vision of beauty? This paragon of loveliness? She is adorning her perfect body with gorgeous jewelry in this picture... But what gem can hope to shine more brightly than she herself does?

Ooooooh, i do! With Applejack even! Rarijack go! I think she would enjoy some nice cappuchino for breakfast, together with some fresh and still warm croissaints, with cherry jam to put it on them. Hmmmm... so tasty...

I know right? She has quite the gorgeous face. And those eyes... One could watch the clear night sky for an entire lifetime, and would never find a star more gorgeous and shimmering than them. They are unique in the whole universe... A true Rarity.

Those cheeks indeed... Of course im talking about her gorgeous, angel-like face... Nothing else would ever cross my mind!

Someone playing Binding of Isaac? Heh... doubt it... Rarity thought that Old Nick is pretty ungenerous, with him always taking my red hearts and stuff! So she said to herself: "Im going to show that ruffian how good it feels to be generous!" Of course she has him wrapped around her slender hooves in no time, teaching him how to be nice and selfless!... If not even the heavenly host or the forces of darkness can resist her, how can we mere mortals hope to? Not that we want to, of course...

Hey, nice to see you here! Hope you enjoy your time! Yeah, its really nice, isnt it? Could not believe it when i first got here! My beloved Rarity, the biggest fanclub on the site? But it is true... and i love it!

She looks so adorably embarassed... Who is the best and most lovely pone? Yes you are!

Of course! For who would want the most gorgeous, talented, selfless and sweet poney EVERRRRRRR to slip away!? I can only applaud Derpy on her taste!

Seems like she does a really grand concert, rocking the house with her melodic and sensual voice, and her loving fans throw roses at her to show her affection and undying dedication. The spotlight is centered on her, as she deserves and as it should be! "RARITY, WE WANT A FILLY FROM YOU!" They are chanting! They all either desire her, or want to be like her. She is the queen of the stage! Picture unrelated!

She is so happy about how much we love her in your picture that she cannot help but blush... Isnt Rarity being happily embarassed just the most precious thing? SHE LOOKS SO ADORABLE! Rarity, you are so lovely, loving and loveable! Opps... Now i probably made her even more embarassed...

Dont worry, it wont. It's still very much alive and kicking, and it will stay like that for a very long time. And remember, people that are not active in the club now, dont need to be forever... We are always happy if people show appreciation for Pearlpone, one does not need to be a fan of her to do so. It's what Ghosty preached, its his legacy. Thanks for dropping in, and if you want to visit us more regulary in the future, please feel free to do so! Rarity is awesome, i really adore her. Awesome like Sunbutt, who i also greatly adore. But it seems that some people in the fandom dont really want to understand. But there are always people that do, luckily. Thank you for being one of them.

Oh no. We will miss you too. Very much so. The time we philosophed about Rarity and Applejack love stories, the fun that was had, the friendship. You will always be part of the RFC, and there will always be a place here for you. I hope everything works out for you in real life and that we can have you back soon.

Its kinda easy to forget that ponies in the show actually have fur... They look so smooth. But here we can see Raridu rocking the most adorable fuzzyness! Perfect for lovecuddles! Rarity is lovecuddlepone.

Cuddlirity cuddling in her cuddly cuddlebed... She looks so ravishing... Her long, slender neck. Her entrancing, bright eyes. Her wittle, bumpable nosi... Her cute, nibbleable ears... How can anypony compare to her beauty? She is the defininition, the exemplar, the paragon of gorgeousness... But not only that... Her character is precious and sweet too... Sweet like nectar from the most lustrous, rare and lovely exotic flower... A fitting comparison, for she is a true blossom of a pony...

Ooooooh, pretty! I love your drawing, looks great! She looks so happy!

Jeez, its so cold here... But Raritys and Sweeties sisterly love will keep their and our hearts and bodies warm. Hmmm... Cannot wait until snow starts to fall here. I love snow...

Its cold outside, so Rarity decided to snuggle her little, gorgeous body into her warm bed. She is still cold though... Someone needs to cuddle her. Doubt there will be a shortage of volunteers...

Rarity shall not be cold and get the sniffles! She shall be warm and comfy! Raritycomfysnuggleattack! She looks so divine in the snow, btw... like a little winter princess... Not even the snow is as shining and pristine as her flawless, pearl coat...

Ooooooh! Im not Jeric, but that looks really good. I wish i could draw... No talent for that sadly. I was up pretty late, so have some adowable, wubable, cuddle-wuddle, sleepies Rarity! She deserves her rest... Have sweet dreams princess... I wish you all the beautiful dreams imagineable...