EpicApplejack

Sensiquill wakes up... again. The intense heat had been slowly killing him as he stumbled across this forsaken wasteland. "Water..." He manages to mumble as he falls over and catches a glimpse of a torn flag in the distance. As he was forced into unconsciousness, he began dreaming of civilization. It's been far too long since he's seen another pony. (Hey sorry I haven't been on guys. My phone has been trouble charging and my laptop was at a different house. Anyway I have no idea what I'm doing or what's going on, so I decided to almost literally drop my OC into the RP.)

@ For a moment Sensiquill was surprised as he watched this random unicorn attack the mare he had followed all this way. The flash of changeling magic was almost blinding due to the fact it was forced out of her. The moment had passed and Earth pony quickly put two and two together with his suspicions, the changeling hissing, and Lee confirming it all. Sensiquill glanced down and made a slight grunt of disgust at the sight of the unconscious impostor. "We'll stand a better chance if we stay close." Said the stallion as he dug his hooves into the ground in preparation for battle.

@ After a long, silent walk, Sensiquill and the Mare were finally rounding Foal Mountain. As the gruesome wreckage came into view, the painful thoughts began to return to the stallion. A grim expression overtook his face and the only reason he didn't cry was the mare. It was peculiar how she acted so upset earlier, yet now she seemed more focused than anything. The wreck was clearly visible now. "So where is everyone?" The stallion asked with a slightly skeptical tone. "Any idea where they could've taken your family?"

@ Sensiquill began to follow along side the troubled mare. He muttered under his breath, "The wreck was hardly trivial..." He looked over at her and asked, "What were you doing in the area?" He looked away for a moment and added, "What were you guys doing around Foal Mountain anyway?"

Sensiquill sobered up instantly. "A train crash!? Where!?" The hope hit him like a falling brick. The stallion thought to himself, "If the ponies involved in the wreck were changelings, could she be... Alive?" "I've got nothing left to loose," Sensiquill comforted the frantic mare, "I'll do what I can."

The stallion was alone again... He couldn't believe it. Glitch Freeze was gone, but this time forever. Sensiquill jotted the painful memories into his journal; accompanied only by a bottle of Applejack Daniels. "I did everything I could. It just all happened so fast. We caught wind that war had broken out between the sisters and we decided it wasn't safe in Hoofington (just West of Baltimare). Only a few settlements were safe and I figured they wouldn't be for long. Our best bet was to head for the land of the crystal ponies." The grey-blue pony flipped on to the next page. "We traveled by train... As we were rounding Foal Mountain I decided to have a word with the conductor. When I hopped onto the car ahead of ours I heard a scream. Before I could even think of what the cause could be, the train derailed and I watched as the tracks became distant. Down the slope we tumbled like a giant metal snake." He took another swig of the cider. "I regained consciousness and the blur of light turned into a smoldering wreckage. Ponies were scattered everywhere. A select few were unscathed and others weren't so lucky... I screamed for her as I scoured the scene. I screamed until I tasted metal." The first of a new set of tears dropped onto the page. "But there she was. Her unmoving hoof sprouted from under one of the cars." Sensiquill then sprang up and threw his notepad across the tavern. He snagged what was left of his cider and stormed out into the streets of the Crystal Empire.

@ "Well, Sir..." Sensiquill was slightly fearful of what the captain's reactions might be. "It's Princess Cadence I'm worried about. I've seen her majesty on occasion and she didn't seem like her usual self. In fact, she almost seemed hateful." The pony took a sharp breath, "I asked her if something was bothering her and she simply glared at me and said, 'You aren't paid to ask questions.' I didn't know what to do. She's usually so... Kind..."

@ Sensiquill stared intently at the coals of the fire for a few moments before responding. "My grandfather?" The pony looked up, "Yeah he was an alright guy. Strong as an ox in his prime. Heck he could have beat me in a tussle in his final hour. He loved us kids. He believed in teaching my brothers and I the importance of independence. From a young age he worked that in." The pony smiled, "Politeness was expected... Rudeness was damn near a hanging offense." Sensiquill returned to staring into the fire, "I still remember the love and pain that lied within those sunken eyes of his." Suddenly the sound of a firearm discharging interrupted the pony's reminiscing.

@ "Are you kidding!? I thought you were all out of Apple Danny's!" The Stallion graciously took the offer and admired the bottle before removing the top. Sensiquill rose his bottle and proceeded to announce an informal toast, "Here's to us, and to Hell with everyone else." The pony chuckled a little at the nostalgia of his words. "You know... My grandfather used to say that at every get-together. I guess It's my duty to carry on the tradition nowadays."

Sensiquill looked through the fire at Dave and rose a single eyebrow at the pony, "Figures." He said with a shake of his head and a half smile. The grey-blue pony proceeded to spin his knife around in his hooves as he sat before the company of the insane.

@[member'the dragonborn'] Sensiquill stood at attention before the eyes of the relatively new prince. "My opinion?" The pony was taken aback by the question but quickly recovered. "Sir, I've known the dark guy for even less time than you. That being said though, I have taken the time to get to know him a little better." The pony paused a second to allow his following words to gather momentum. "Honestly sir, I'd trust Paladin with my life. He's sworn to the crystal kingdom just as I am, and we couldn't afford to have that sort of brotherhood broken in battle. He may give me the creeps sometimes, but... It's not him I'm worried about, Sir..."

Dang It's too bad Aj's gonna have to go through this... one could say I'm sickened but curious. I can't wait to read the finished product and as for names, I think we need some insight into the story for a good name. You could go with something like: Sour Apples The Core of Chaos Red Delicious ( if you want something really messed up )