Little Red

Wow, all of these concepts look really well thought-out, interesting and unique! Except for maybe My Little Gears: War is Magic, I loved them all (I didn't get the reference is the only reason why it didn't look that appealing XD). My favorite was The Conversion Bureau, closely followed by Con Mane and Fluttermind. At any rate, I look forward to seeing what you write!

(OOC: Hi everyone, I'm making a last post so Bjorg doesn't just vanish into thin air [Nex asked me to]. Once again, good luck on the rest of the roleplay. I can't lie and say I'm not tempted to ask to rejoin, but it's for the best that I don't. Thank you guys again for a fun time.) Bjorg had been quiet. She eyed the newcomers, but with a dull disinterest. She hadn't said a word throughout the entire drama of Oblivion appearing. Her mind was elsewhere. Finally, Bjorg spoke, to Celestia. "When Bjorg was coming in to the Castle, a mail-pony came and delivered a letter to Bjorg from her homeland. Bjorg's griffins do not write letters often, and so I looked at it. My clan is at war." She fell silent again, glancing at Aurai. Damn it. Bjorg was just beginning to like Aurai very much, she reflected gloomily. She turned back to Celestia. "I cannot partake in this venture. I am needed at my home, and it seems you have others very capable here. One day Bjorg shall come back to Equestria and form a bond between the Great Blood-Storms and the ponies here!" Bjorg shouted the last bit, getting excited, then fell abruptly silent again. She turned to Helvard, Aurai, Awilix, and Crash. Bjorg had begun to like them all a lot. Bonds in Equestria were different, not the respect, fighting-driven bonds of her homeland, but softer. Almost like the love between two griffins, but not that either. It was different. "Good luck," Bjorg said calmly, refusing to get choked up. Those of the Blood-Storm did not feel bad. There is no point in regretting a decision. If Bjorg wants to come back one day, then Bjorg will! But Bjorg's family must come first. She respectfully nodded her head to the newcomers. A silent way of telling them to take care of what would have become her friends. They looked almost as capable as Bjorg, she was sure they might be able to handle themselves. Stretching her wings and without another word, she moved out the great doors, and, so that nobody could say anything that would make Bjorg choke up (as she knew she would), she crouched and flew out a window, away from the castle. Until we meet again, friends of Bjorg.

@@Midnight_Aurora,@, @, @@Alex Kennedy, (Been awhile since any from our group posted-- let's get back to it!) Red eyed the wolves as they came back. The wolves were easy enough to kill, but they needed to start damaging the boss now and if they hadn't killed twenty wolves when it got critically low then they could stop damaging it. "I'm going to focus on the wolves," Red called to the others, "I think the mini-boss is weak to magic, so the magic users need to be the ones attacking it." She charged forward and engaged a smaller wolf in quick combat, dodging and ducking around it until finding a good place to strike and hitting it. More wolves were surrounding Red. Their speed wasn't the greatest, but she was finding it hard to continue dodgind and also attack.

Bjorg thought Bjorg had felt Aurai stirring on her back. She said nothing, privately hoping Aurai still needed to be carried. "Yes!" Bjorg chirped to Crash upon his asking if they needed more assistance. "You can come with us to Canterlot and entertain us with interesting stories!" Bjorg left no room for Crash to question her with the finality of her statement. She turned tail and strode in the direction of the balloon, with a cheerful call of, "hurry up friends, we have princesses to talk to!" Bjorg is going to know what the deal is with that artifact, she mused.

I just got back from camp, and now I get to catch up and see your beautiful art! Yay!! I just adore all your art. :lol: The last few are awesome. I wanna do something like that now....

@, Ah! I just got back from camp to see this wonderful picture.... thank you so much for your work on it, it looks just wonderful! :D

@, *Does happy dance* Ahh! Whoo! I am so excited! Thank you so much!

If I could brohoof your post a million times, I would (Goes to set the DotA icon as actual icon)

Those are SO legit I would love to see a dota one...!

"Well, I find you hilarious!" Bjorg informed Crash cheerfully. Oh, wait, that can be offensive. Bjorg should clarify she does not wish to offend... "No offense," she added helpfully. She turned. "The balloon to take us back to Canterlot is this way! Let us go to it and get our dear friend Aurai physical assistance." Bjorg cawed.

@@Unicorncob, BjorG with a G (<3) brightened immensely. She coughed. Seem normal! "Oh, uh, well!" Bjorg said. "I would if you're, uh, having trouble! I feel great! I am so pumped, actually! I can carry a hundred griffins!" She pulled Aurai (as gently as she could, but she was a bit excited to be holding the pretty griffin) onto her back without waiting for an answer from Helvard, grinning crookedly.

Red glanced back at Dark as he said something to Caramel. She would keep an eye on them, make sure Dark didn't attack her. She pulled out her sword, clenching it in her mouth, nodding at Ice approvingly. She moved forward and began slicing apart the plants. Hopefully, these aren't connected with the djinn somehow. We can't hurt the djinn anymore. Not for the djinn's sake, but for their own...

Bjorg opened her mouth as Aurai collapsed on the ground to offer to carry her, but Helvard had already done so. Bjorg's head dropped, an-anime-raincloud appearing above her head. Missed such a perfect opportunity, Bjorg thought gloomily. She glanced over at Crash, grinning slightly now at his offer of drinks. "You know, I like you! We just lost another companion--" she wasn't sure what had happened to Spot On-- "So, you can help us by staying with us!" Bjorg swung an arm around Crash and gestured vaguely with her other arm. "How about it? You shall be our jester!"

Still adore your art, as always~ ...

@, The centaur leapt backwards, roaring furiously, neither of Caliber's blows hitting, though the first came very close. (14/6 miss/miss) The centaur swung the flail, hitting the ground just to the right of Caliber (15/miss). @@Reaver, The centaur aimed his spear at Red with sudden speed. Red jumped back, avoiding the spear easily enough (10/miss). She jumped on the pole of the spear and ran up, then jumped into the air, spinning, flying down toward the centaur's exposed back. The centaur lifted his shield and she landed on it and jumped out of the way in time for another attack from his spear (5/miss). "This is going nowhere," she grumbled, landing beside Strider. "Perhaps we should all focus one centaur."

@@Jellal Fernandes, Blitz paused as Guy-Man spoke behind her, turning her head. She opened her mouth, but she was speechless. Well, perhaps this relationship would last. Perhaps Glider had found someone worthy. "So long as it stays that way, we'll get along nicely," Blitz said cheerily, but a little warningly.

@@Ochre_Dust, Blitz glanced at her, surprised. Peregrine was surprisingly... understanding. She was just an all-around good pony. Blitz's respect for her rose. That's right... she hadn't really known any good-hearted ponies other than Glider for as long as... forever. Peregrine was something new... something refreshing. She gave a very small, very sincere smile at Peregrine. "You're right. Maybe I worry for her too much." Blitz said consideringly.

@@Ochre_Dust, Blitz sighed, glancing backwards. "I can't say I'm happy. It's such a... fast relationship. I hardly know Guy-Man. Glider's never been in a relationship before, and she's so... naive." She glanced back at Peregrine, and quickly looked away, a little surprised at how easily she had disclosed her thoughts to the other mare. "I guess it's kind of adorable. But Glider is always adorable," Blitz finished.

@@Reaver, Red had galloped behind the centaur quickly. She grinned as Strider hit the centaur hard and jumped back. The centaur cried out in fury and rage, going for Strider. Now was her chance. She rushed forward, sword clenched in her jaws, and aimed at his back right leg. (8/6 miss/miss) The centaur, as though sensing her, lifted his leg and stomped down. She dodged back at the last second, avoiding what would have crushed her.

@@Ochre_Dust, Blitz nodded slightly and trotted slightly ahead. She was a little worried about her sister with that stallion that she hardly knew, but if she didn't come in a couple minutes, she could go back to get them. "That sounds smart," Blitz said. "Also, a stall will help raise awareness. You really only need a building to hold more ponies and customers and maybe for additional comfort, otherwise they're not necessary. I might suggest looking around for ponies that might want to join as staff, but first you should start making a profit as a stall, I think."