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Scamps sighed. "I'm sorry. I thought that maybe we could make some kind of prostetic. I should have known. I'm really sorry." She looked down.

 

"What about talents then? They can be really unexpected. I mean, I'm a stage magician, and magic was the least expected thing from me." She figured he could easily be confused, so she said, "Stage magic is like, fake magic. It's tricks of the eyes that anypony can do, whether they have a horn or not. Like I can do this!" She then proceeded to pull a quarter out of Airy Movement's ear. She chuckled as she did the simple trick.

 

"Anyways, what I'm saying is, is there anything you can do talent-wise? Anything at all?"


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"'My passion is endless / My heart is so true/And all of these feelings are directed at you!' Yeah, that sounds nice. I'll have to write that down when I get back from camp. Wait...camp? Camp!" thought Moonbeam as she jerked awake. "I did it again!" she thought to herself. She had randomly dozed off. She was used to sleeping during the day and being awake at night so sometimes this happened. She looked around and saw that everyone had moved on and she had never had a chance to even introduce herself. She began to get very sad, but she figured she might as well start to get to know the others more now. Edited by MelancholicMemory
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"Oh, well, I'm artist. I draw, paint, sculpt... just kind of whatever I feel like doing." He said, putting his hoof up to his chin. He actually had to think on how to describe it; nopony had ever really asked what he specifically does. "And then, if I want to, I... well, I either sell it or give it to someone as a gift."

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Airy really was surprised by that trick Scamps had played on him. Back in Cloudsdale he once had seen a griffin perform that trick, but this griffin had had a claw with fingers, something Scamps definetly was lacking.

"I'm surprised. I didn't expect to see a pony play that trick on me. That really is a talent."

He kicked a little stone into the lake's water. "My special talent... I once thought it was the way I was able to fly, but luckily I never obtained a cutie mark for that... I think that would be the most sarcastic thing in my whole life, having a cutie mark for a talent I'm not even able to use. I'm still a blank flank, and actually I don't have the slightest clue what my special talent could be..."

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Yavolin decided to go and get his Journal before Marisa reads it the last thing he wants is her reading it and making the talk a lot more difficult. Besides she wouldn't read it at less he hoped so, Yavolin went back to camp most haste to recover his belongings.


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(OOC: Ignore my last post.)

 

Star, Who had been rather quiet as everypony else chatted decided to go set up her tent.

"I wonder if coming on this trip was a good idea... I hope so." She thought, pulling out several tent pegs and starting to set up her tent... rather slowly. "I have no idea what im doing." She thought.


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As soon as Yavolin got back to camp he saw a mare setting up her tent."Excuse me do you need some help miss"? Yavolin would have to wait for her to answer him because she looked awfully busy or maybe she didn't require help but just the same he asked her like any other stallion would.


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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."

 

Fetched caught Stacy's look and just grinned at her. She looked a bit shy, but he was sure that he'd be able to get her out of that she'll in time. Besides, Fetched was determined to have some fun with everypony who was willing. Fetched beckoned to Stacy, ready to head into the woods.

 

"While not as much fun as what I was thinking, how about we start gathering up firewood?" Fetched suggested cheerfully.

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Star smiled. "Oh...Um sure." She said.

"Truth is... I have never been camping before so I don't really know what I am doing." She said, Blushing and trying to put together two tent poles. "I am Star Song by the way. Whats your name ?" She asked, managing to connect the poles.

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"Ah, thats cool. I'm a writer if you might have guessed. I have one best selling novel and two lesser popular books. You may have heard of my best seller, 'Of Love and Chaos' most popular in Las Pegasus" she smiled. She was proud of her best seller, it was an amazing book, she has read it over more than 10 times.


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Yavolin went over to her."Here let me help, and i am Yavolin". Yavolin noticed that she blushed at him which gave him the idea that she sorta of liked him. Yavolin smiled at her and waited for her to reply or her instructions on what she needed to get done.

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"Oh wow, really? I love that book!"

 

Cloud Maker wasn't lying, he really did love that book. He read it about two years ago or so when he had a bad case of artist's block. The book helped get him out of it.

 

"I thought you name sounded familiar but I couldn't put my hoof on it."

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Seeing no one else available at the campsite, Moonbeam went over to Star and Yavolin. Perhaps they needed help with that tent.

 

"Hi, I'm Moonbeam," she declared with a mellow cheerfulness. "You're Yavolin, right? And what's your name?" she asked, turning first to Yavolin and then to the light blue pegasus.

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"Thank you, Yavolin." She said, letting him take the tent poles.

Then Moonbeam trotted over. "My name is Star Song... My friends just call me Star." She said, smiling shyly. "So where are you two from ?" She asked, taking the tent fabric and a few tent pegs from her bag.

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Yavolin smiled at her and replied "You just need some practice , if you work hard at this you can accomplish so much more then tents". Yavolin knew this for a fact he could go chop down some trees and make a cottage for himself if he wanted to but he relished that it would take longer then a tent.


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Stacy folowed Fetched into the woods to collect fire wood. After a while she spoke up, "So...what brought you on this trip?" She asked trying to start a decent conversation with him. She had already compiled a good stack of wood on the forest floor. She began to wonder if Fetched actualy liked her. She wanted to know but decided against asking not wanting to be intrusive.


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"I live in Ponyville," Moonbeam said, "but I also spend a lot of time in the Everfree Forest. I have a good friend who lives there, and the forest is pretty nice once you look past the manticores and dragons and stuff."

 

"What about you? Where are you from?" Moonbeam asked happily.

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Windy Scamper looked at Airy's wheelchair. "You have instrumemts," she noticed. She looked back at Airy. "Will you play? You have to have some talent, or else you wouldn't have instruments to begin with." Her eyes lit up with hope. She loved hearing music; it seemed more magical than even Celestia's magic. And to think, to hear Airy play...

 

She looked back at him. "Please?"


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"Well, my actual name is Written Word, but I didn't like the sound of it, so I told ponies to call me Marisa instead. I use my actual name in the books. I don't think you have told me your name yet, but if you tell me I might be able to recall some of your pieces."


She hadn't really ever viewed art, and she never looked at the names for them either, she just wanted to find out his name.


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"I was born on a small farm in the middle of no where... My mother grew herbs and sold them in a small town about an hour away. But after that I moved to Ponyville." Star said, helping Yavolin pull the tent fabric over the poles. "What about you Yavolin, Where are you from ?" She asked.

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Yavolin replied."Originally i am from clouds dale but i moved to ponyville to be with my real mom and dad". Yavolin told her the truth he only knew what he known from his step mom and dad but they let him live with his real mom and dad for some reason but he forgot what it was.


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Sky levitated what he thought was enough fire-wood and then teleported back to the camp site. He then dropped all the wood in the middle and sat on the stump again waiting for either something exciting to happen or for somepony to come over and start a conversation with him.


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"What do you mean real parents ?" She asked. *Star you loudmouth... Think before you speak.* She thought, blushing and stomping on one of the tent pegs, Sticking it into the ground. "You dont have to answer that...if you dont want. Sometimes I talk before I think about what I am going to say... I am not that good at socializing."

 


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Yavolin nod his head." it's quite alright star, you see my mom and dad had a bad problem that they couldn't sort through so they sent me to live in clouds dale to stay with some of there family unfortunately they had none so i lived in a foster home till i was adopted by my stepfather ". Yavolin didn't smile it didn't bother him that much in fact it felt good to talk to some pony.


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This exactly had been the reason why Airy had brought his instruments. He somehow had expected to get a chance to play them in front of her. He wasn't that good as a musician, but he also wasn't the worst one. But... what should he play now? He could either take the panpipe or the ukulele, he could either play a melody or chords...

He took the panpipe. He just had come up with something he wanted to play...

 

((OOC: He's playing this: http://soundcloud.com/naturematthe/just-a-melody. Hopefully it works correctly now.))

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