Silver W. Valensnow

Silver was in thought again when she heard the reply, she had honestly thought she wouldnt get any reply, so she opened her eyes and, this time, kept looking at the pony. A different kind of expression was visible on her face now, one that might be the expression of somepony that was taking a look at something very obscure. She took her moment and then came back with the answer; "Withering away while drinking in the sour rain of life in this stuffed little house of neverending dreams". She brought her cup to her mouth again and thought better of it a few seconds later. She resumed speaking when she had set down the glass and this was what she said; "l believe living a purposeless life would be a rather accurate description". Having said all that made Silver realise that she wanted to be open. She did not fully accept that she needed attention, but she did not know that she wouldn't make it on her own. Did she want to? That was the question she kept asking herself. But the attention of this pony begged another question from her mind to come forth in a thought; "What did this pony want? He sounds allright, but sounds can never be trusted if you don't know the meaning behind them". A mental sigh ran through her being as she recounted the amount of ponies she had seen that had either; teased her, asked her or otherwise alerted her to the state she was in, She had seen the pony's look at her figure and assumed he was either worried or very wanting. There was the little question that followed that made her a bit uncertain; had he seen her belly and maybe even concluded that she was pregnant? She wasn't fat for anynormal pegasus, but then again, with bones sticking out it would be rather obvious that such a healthy tummy was very misplaced. She quickly sat somewhat lower to hide her form a bit more and looked with an intrigued, but worried expression at the pony opposite her, assessing him for Celestia knew why. She wasn't interested in a relationship, was she? If she was then she didn't yet fully realise it, maybe there was another explanation to her taking in the pony with much detail...

Silver had just experienced another episode of nausea and looked at the glass of applecider in front of her. She shuddered ever so slightly and just thought to take her first mouthful when somepony close to her said "hi". She didn't know if it was destined for her, so she looked up to see a grey unicorn stare at her. "Good, an excuse to not have to start yet" She thought to herself with a bit of disdain. She still wasn't quite sure, but tried her luck with a softly muttered reply that had hardly any soul or enthousiasm to it; "oh, hello". She then scouted over the pony's visage quickly before looking at her drink again, not knowing what to say and really not feeling the right motivation to talk. She ended up trying a little sip from the cider and winced as the contence hit her throat. Not wanting to look weak, she acted as if nothing was amiss and, albeit with some difficulty, took another drink from the glass. Silver closed her eyes and allowed herself to relax, feeling a slight tingle run along her spine, which made her shiver, something that added to the posture of weakness she was exuding. Her feathers were slightly greyed with sut as she had not cleaned them in a while and, allthough she was pregnant, had slight nubs at the side of her body, indicating where here ribs ended. Some more small signs of lacking selfcare that were less important were also visible on her, but one would have to look pretty well to spot those, as opposed to the ealier-mentioned problems.

@, Heyhey, are you going to react? The first post is there, you know...

l allready named it, since l didn't get a name that quickly, but lt is the same (more or less). Here it is, but it is still in the process of being approved: https://mlpforums.com/topic/133233-a-little-twinkling-snowflake-private-with-peytonjay/

OOC: https://mlpforums.com/topic/132488-a-little-twinkling-snowflake/ Silver Snow looks at the doors of the pub she was about to enter while asking herself if she really wanted to enter, one part of her conscience applauded the idea to drink till she would drop, because she was never ever going to get love ever again and the other part seemed scared, scared what would happen to her babyfoal, scared for herself and her future. it was one thing to be scared of the future, but Silver was also scared of the past. Will her old slavors come and get her? Will the gangs that she fled chase her again at some point? These were all very bad thoughts in her head, but there was one thing that over shadowed it all and made her infinately sad. The last pony she had trusted to be her partner had been so good to her all the time they were together, cherrishing her and putting her above nearly everything else he deemed important. Silver got pregnant and was very happy about it, as was the colt. The shock came to Silver when she heard from a reliable source that the colt had just packed up and went away, telling nothing. And here she stands now, sick with sadness while having a foal in her belly for a very long time, facing life only hanging by a tiny thread of hope. Will there be anypony to help her, even notice her?

Only thing l need to know is how we're going to name our RP

This thread will now function as the OOC of our RP and l iwll immediately make an Advanced RP for it.

@, l guess l have found my Silver Waifu, Rune... Can l please have a sheet for him and then l can set up the RP for them, if you are up for it.

/!\ NOTICE /!\ Hello everypony, l want to tell this in advance, so you can prepare for it, at the 8th of August Silver, my family and l will be away for three weeks on a vacational trip to Spain from which we expect to return the 28th. Please know that any RP's, including supervision over this thread will be gone (except the Forum's staff, offcourse). Any and all dungeon planned will be put on hiatus and from now on no new dungeons can be requested due to shortage of time. Thank you. Silver Snow, "The Roleplaying Tulpa"

Demiro Desertstorm: He was here a while ago, didn't talk for some time now, seeing as how this... weird... party was goign on here. l did spot him though. Fine lad, admirer of Sombra, if l am not mistaken? @@Pucksterv,

Diamond Rustscythe: Hey pirate, you seem awefully familiar to me, have you had conflicts with the Royal guard. Long-time back?

Demiro Desertstorm: There is room for every OC that wants talking, be welcomed matey, for thein anchors have droppped in sweet-yonder lands. HARR!

Dmeiro Desertstorm: Would you want to go now or rather stay here and have some more fun with talking to other ponies? Diamond Rustscythe: looking forward to RPing about this, got some great plans in store for this

Diamond Rustscythe: -holds up his hoof to stop Caliber- You know, as scaredy as the icepony may be, he does bring up a valid point, we shouldn't fight indoors and especially not with mares around. l believe they are more dangerous than any sharpened edge can ever be -speaks with all lack of humor in his voice, totally serious- @, Diamond Rustscythe: Then come with me outside, both, l will show you some of the more advanced techniques l have created myself. then we can exchange battle-experience.

Diamond Rustscythe: Looks at lB with battlefire in his eyes, hey, you a fighter-type too?

l can see you have done much with combat and, if that's okay with you, l would like to spar. A pony has to keep up his stamina and reflexes, don'tcha think?

Demiro Desertstorm: -chuckles nervously again, ending in silence and a very big blush, shakes his head to clear it- Ahem, The forest is lovely this time a' year, everything's in bloom and animals are busy, l am sure you like that, hmm?

Diamond Rustscythe: -looks at Caliber and then walks to him- Hey Caliber, You look like a hardened warrior to me, can l ask you a question, from soldier to soldier?