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"Well, you'll probably perfect more in time." Sky said as he stood up. "I am going to collect some firewood." Sky said to the group. "Does anypony want to come with me?" He felt like asking that question was rather stupid. Chances are nopony else was going to want to collect firewood with him.


"Even If I were free, would anyone love me?"


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Yavolin got up."I guise i will came along". This will give him more time to think about what to say to Marisa, he walked over to sky he didn't say anything more other then saying he wanted to help. He began to think of more poetry to help him think , he wondered what tonight will bring.


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Whenk the colt annouced he was going to get fire wood stacy remembered she didnt catch his name. "Uh, wait. You never told me your name." She called out giving him a sheepish smile. "I think ill go talk to Fetched again." She thought. She slowly began to realize she liked talking to him. He was easy to talk to and didnt seem to judge much. She got up and collected her instrament.


"And with a sigh, she closed the old dusty book and set it gently back on its self. Wishing for a better day to come tomorrow. So that today can be forgotten and lost in the memories of that book..."

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Fetched looked over as somepony asked if anypony wanted to help gather wood. Then another colt volunteered, and Fetched found himself moving forward. Wouldn't be too bad to spend a little time with them.

 

"I'll help!" Fetched called. He moved up to the two colts and grinned down at them. Then he noticed Stacy packing up her instrument and gestured to her. "Want to come, Stacy? We can split into teams!"

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When she heard Far Fetched ask if she wanted to come along she blushed a little. "Well..i, umm...." She paused realizing just how silly she sounded and gathered her wits. She smiled and said yes. She then joined the three colts in the group. As far as shes concerned the trip is going well.


"And with a sigh, she closed the old dusty book and set it gently back on its self. Wishing for a better day to come tomorrow. So that today can be forgotten and lost in the memories of that book..."

http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/cadence-r2169 -Cadence (Little Hop)

http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/lila-fireheart-r2356 -Lila Fireheart: The queen of FallenMoon
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"My name is Sky." Sky replied to Stacey. He then sighed. "I only needed one other pony to come." He mumbled to himself as he looked up and saw Marisa standing there. "Do you want to come too?" Sky asked her. He at least wanted one person he knew well to help him collect firewood.

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"Even If I were free, would anyone love me?"


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Scamps sighed as she trotted over to put her tent up. She felt so ashamed. She wanted to help him. She wanted to get to know him. She sighed. 'I'm awkward, weird, and have an abnormal talent. How in Equestria would I ever get a special somepony?' She thought.

She shook her head. She didn't want to just let this go. She wanted to help Airy Movement. She was going to help him.

 

After she finished putting up her tent, she trotted back over to Airy. In a more calm, softer voice than before, she said, "Listen, I know we kind of got off the a rocky start. What I was trying to get to was that, well, I want to help you...you know, with your wings and stuff. I thought flying was going to be my talent, but it turns out I'd be better off without them. And, I've done some wood work, and I may even be able to give you some new hooves. If...if you want, there's a nice lake I saw. We can talk there. I want to help you find your talent, just like I found mine."

 

She looked up hopefully, hoping he wouldn't take it the wrong way.


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Yavolin looked at the other mare coming along."I am Yavolin". He wanted to make some friends while here at camp , he waited for the mare to reply but he also kept his mind on his poetry which kept him busy because that's what he liked to do while working with others.


From chaos we all began, and to Chaos we shall all return. For i am Bob the definition of perfect embodiment of all things Chaotic.  

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Fetched smiled at Stacy as the mare nodded in agreement before turning to the other two colts. He caught Sky's mumbled comment and chuckled softly.

 

"The more, the merrier! Besides, we could always split up. Maybe Stacy and I will sneak off for a quick makeout session," Fetched joked. He winked at Stacy casually before returning his gaze to the others.

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Airy just had finished building up his tent when he heard a pony talking to him. He knew that voice, even though it sounded a lot different from before.

It sounded sad and even a little ashamed.

Scamps exactly said what he was thinking, or better, she was talking about the things he had been thinking about while raising his tent. "It's quite alright, Scamps. My behaviour hasn't been the best one as well. It's just that..."

...yes, what? He wasn't sure himself what to say now.

"Er... I wouldn't mind following your idea and visit the lake you talked about. I'll just leave a few things here that I won't need, I'll be back in a minute."

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Scamps nodded. She was excited on the inside. She wanted Pinkie Pie to run over here and throw a pary for her, just because she was going to talk with her potential coltfriend about important, deep stuff.

 

But she was even more scared. She had promised stuff she wasn't sure she could keep. Too many thoughts flooded her mind as she tried to work it all out in her head. The hooves would be tricky, but she could get prosteectics with some help. As for the talent, it would take some time. She had to keep each and every promise though, or why make a promise at all.

 

'I have too,' she thought. 'I have to make it up to him.'

 

So many thoughts flooded her mind as she waited for Airy Movement to come back and go to the lake with her.

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The minute Airy had said to need quickly grew into two minutes because he had trouble deciding if - and if yes, what - he was going to take with him. As he hardly was able to concentrate properly, this decision took more time than usual.

Oh no! I can't keep her waiting any longer!

He grabbed his ukulele and panpipe as well as his raincoat, placed them on top of his wheelchair and left the tent again.

"I'm awfully sorry I kept you waiting. I just had..." He was searching for words to say. He had needed so much time just to take two instruments and a coat?

"Er... anyway, I am ready to go if you are."

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Yavolin looked back at Scamps he wanted to say hi but he was to shy to say anything. He hoped that scamps didn't notice him looking back at her. His mind was no longer on poetry which will keep his mind busy, he began to think of something else to keep his mind busy.


From chaos we all began, and to Chaos we shall all return. For i am Bob the definition of perfect embodiment of all things Chaotic.  

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Fetched smiled at Stacy as the mare nodded in agreement before turning to the other two colts. He caught Sky's mumbled comment and chuckled softly.

 

"The more, the merrier! Besides, we could always split up. Maybe Stacy and I will sneak off for a quick makeout session," Fetched joked. He winked at Stacy casually before returning his gaze to the others.

 

hearing Fetches comment about sneaking off, Stacy blushed and then gave him a look. She liked him, but not that much. Atleast, not yet anyways. Though she did want to team with him so they could talk more. She then noticed that sky and Fetched are the only two ponies shes actualy met. She then said "yeah, i think teams would be a good idea."

"And with a sigh, she closed the old dusty book and set it gently back on its self. Wishing for a better day to come tomorrow. So that today can be forgotten and lost in the memories of that book..."

http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/cadence-r2169 -Cadence (Little Hop)

http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/lila-fireheart-r2356 -Lila Fireheart: The queen of FallenMoon
http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/flash-note-r5473 -Flash Note: Silent, sweet, and explosive....

 

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(Sorry for the late post)


Marisa had retreated to her tent for a while, she had been free writing for a while now. Mostly heavy romance, for some reason it had bothered her that she wasn't interested in anypony, or that anypony was interested in her. She crumbled the piece of paper in her hoof and threw it into the accumulating pile. She laid down and looked out the door of her tent.


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"So... Marisa's her name." Cloud Maker thought to himself. "Well there goes my conversation starter..." He muttered to himself.

 

He looked around and saw that there weren't many other ponies around as most had left to go collect wood and such. Only him and a couple of other ponies remained. Marisa went into her tent.

 

He looked around for a second "Buck it." He thought to himself. He trotted over to Marisa's tent. She was looking out the door looking quite melancholy.

 

When he walked over, he thought that he was going to say something dapper, charming, or elegant, but after seeing her all he could say was:

 

"Hey, a-are you alright?"

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Yavolin remembered that he acutely left his journal some ponies tent then he remembered. He left it in Marisa's tent with all of his poetry in it going in great detail on how much he liked Marisa from a far , but the chances of her finding his poetry seems very high.


From chaos we all began, and to Chaos we shall all return. For i am Bob the definition of perfect embodiment of all things Chaotic.  

 

 

 

 

 

 

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After several minutes of walking Diamond arrived at the camp site and sat down. "UGH... Sorry im late everypony... I never really got around to packing and I forgot to tell my boss that I wouldn't be at work. I should probably set up my tent." She said.

 

Ignore this

 

(OOC: I dont really know what is happening... so i'm just going to try to go with the flow.)

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Windy Scamper smiled at Airy. "It's okay. It's not like we're going to be late or anything. She began walking onto a trail in the woods. She tried to remeber where the lake was. 'Just down this trail,' she thought.

She absolutely refused to fly. Not even a bit. Not until everything she had promised Airy was fulfilled. "Can your wheelchair handle this trail? It isn't too bumby, you should be fine." She paused. "It's not too far. Come on and follow me, we'll be there in no time!"


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Airy slowly followed Scamps, but soon he reached her speed of walking. "Don't worry, my wheelchair has been built for impracticable terrain. As long as it doesn't get too muddy, I shouldn't have any problems following you."

Otherwise I wouldn't even have gone on this trip, he added in thoughts. Of course the construction holding the hind part of his body came with a lot of advantages, but he often wished he was able to leave it at home sometimes...

No. At least on this tripp I shouldn't always think of that. At least not right now, not with her being near me.

He shoke his head, like he always did when talking to himself. He just hoped that he hadn't accidentially said anything of what he had been thinking.

 

((OOC: It's your decision if I actually spoke any of the italic words^^))

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Marisa sighed and looked up at stallion, "Oh... I'm okay, its just that... I don't know, half of it is feeling lonely and the other half is not being able to write anything. I'm going through a bad case of writers block, and I was hoping this trip would help me get over it"


She was at least happy she was getting to socialize, she didn't do that very often. Something was disturbing her, there was a small book that was left in the corner of her tent, she doesn't have any idea why its there and it said on the cover 'Yavolin's Journal' and she didn't want to intrude on his privacy, so she kept it there till he came to get it.

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Fierasil de Rosa Canter, the optimistic flyer.

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Scamps was so excited when they reached then end of the trail. "Well, here we are!" She announced, somewhat chipper. She was glad they could talk away from everypony else.

 

Especially when she was going to have to bring up his hooves.

 

'If only I wasn't so awkward around him!' She thought.

 

She looked at the sun reflecting against the lake. It looked so romantic, but that was the least of her worries.

 

"Okay, well, first thing's first. Well, I was thinking, there may be a way you can walk again...without a wheelchair. Can you still move your back hips?" She asked.


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"Oooh, I see. I know how you feel." Cloud Maker said.

 

" I've had the same thing happen to me before. Sometimes talking to somepony helps with that. You know, it's good to get ideas from an outside source sometimes."

 

"So, um... how about we solve both of your problems?" He put out as he sat down in front of the tent with an awkward smile on his face.

 

 

"Yeah, smoooooth moves, Cloud Maker, REAL FRICKEN' SMOOTH." He sarcastically thought to himself.

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The place Scamps had brought him to was... perfect for him, not just for such a situation. Such places were able to inspire him, regardless of company. If he had been here all alone...

But he wasn't, and considering his company this wasn't even a bad thing at all.

"This place is... wonderful. I didn't know there were such places so close to my home..."

With a few movements Airy left his wheelchair and sat on the ground. He had done that a hundred times, and he knew how to return into the wheelchair again.

 

When Scamps started talking about that exact topic, Airy wasn't half that optimistic. "Move my back hips? I'm sorry to cut your euphoria, but all I can move are my fore legs, my head and... well, that's it. The doctors said it's a miracle I still am able to breath on my own. The accident destroyed all the nerves going further than my fore legs, except the ones for my lungs. Wings, hind legs, tail... They're gone."

During the whole speech, Airy's facial expression hadn't changed at all. The mask he was able to set up to hide the sadness he had when even thinking about it was close to perfect. Not perfectly perfect, but nearly.

"But still... If you have an idea the best doctors from Cloudsdale hadn't had yet, I'd gladly hear it."

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Marisa chuckled and poked his forehead with her hoof, "Don't get any idea's. But yes, it probably will help. So what do you do? As for a job that is" she asked since some ponies don't do things related to their cutie marks, such as Derpy, that one pony not even Arcane could understand.


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Fierasil de Rosa Canter, the optimistic flyer.

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