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((He's nature actually but I think her and grell would be better because Leif is really nice but can't stand users and fakes grell can be cruel and manipulative))

Grell sighed "I'm fine" he said them almost fell "on second thought could you Carry me my body feels like lead"

((Ah. So Snowstorm and Grell are actually perfect together.))

Snowstorm chuckled and nodded, lifting him up and putting him back on top of her. "Now you be careful," she said. "Don't move around too much. You need to rest. What were you dreaming about?" she asked, curiously.

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((Darn, I was shipping Grell with a crate of apples :( ))

"Come on, you guys, we should get moving," He repositioned Eternity on his back, grunting slightly in pain. "You can talk about dreams as we walk."

((I was thinking about trying Silver and Eternity, they seem fairly compatable.))

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((Darn, I was shipping Grell with a crate of apples :( ))

"Come on, you guys, we should get moving," He repositioned Eternity on his back, grunting slightly in pain. "You can talk about dreams as we walk."

((I was thinking about trying Silver and Eternity, they seem fairly compatable.))

((*gigglesnort*))

Snowstorm nodded and started trotting after Silver and Leif. 

 

Grell shrugged "death" grell said thinking about his dream he had to relive snowstorm dying over and over again "at least at the end that's what it was"

Leif watched grell and snowstorm - they'll be good for each other- leif thought

Panomma nuzzled snowstorm

Snowstorm was taken aback, but only shortly. "Is that why you were fidgeting so much in your sleep?" she asked, concernedly. "Because death seems like a normal kind of dream for you to have," she said, not in a demeaning manner.

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Grell nodded "more or less" grell said " and you're fight I have dreams about death all the time " grell didn't want to tell her the reason why the death in this dream had caused him to be fidgety

Leif walked "we are almost the ponies just half a mile" Leif called

((wow. such miles. so no kilometres. many having to go to google to translate. much laziness. very sad. Kay, 4/5 kilometres))

Snowstorm nodded. "So you're always like this, since you always have dreams about death?" she asked. Hopefully she wasn't being too prying. "That's... Almost a kilometre. Okay!" she exclaimed, eagerly.

((Also, Ponies don't walk or run, they trot and gallop))

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Charmer awoke. His body was drenched in sweat from his recurring nightmare. It didn't understand it... His dreams, were extremely vivid of some camp... He couldn't quite remember the name, it was so... Weird... He slowly got off of his bed. He trotted down lazily to where he knew he had a apple pie. His eyes were slanted and everything was a little fuzzy. He wondered if this was a dream too, and he'd awake once more... "A dream inside a dream." He chuckled. His voice was strong, but tired. He checked the area of his fridge but sadly saw no apple pie. He groaned. He scanned the area once more to see if he was missing something, and he yelped in glee when he saw it. A apple tart, so good looking it made his lips water and his taste buds tingle just from the sight of it. He took it out of his fridge, it was still slightly warm. He took a bite out of it, and moaned. "This is soooooo, good." He said bobbing his head. "It's like my grandma made one just for me." He said eating the rest of it slowly, doing his best to savor the flavor. He turned his head, and saw a sight that made him smile. It was his grandma, out side on a rocking chair. Her eyes were closed but she was knitting. He galloped to the door and opened it quickly. "Grandma!" He said and rushed towards her. She opened her eyes, surprised of the sight. "Why are you all wet?" She asked, starring at him. "A-a nightmare." He said, blushing slightly. He felt to old to be blushing, but no matter how hard he tried he blushed with every question. "Was it about the camp?" She questioned. "H-how did you know?" He asked raising his eyebrow. "Because, Charmer, I remember those times at camp... They were magnificent and wonderful as they were terrifying. It seems that you need to be taken there. Follow me Charmer." She said, getting up slowly. He didn't question her, his grandma was wise, and the fact that she could have answers about this camp that haunted his dreams and babbled his mind made him a need to follow her. *time skip of 3 days* "This is the camp, Charmer. This is where your grandma met your grandpa, maybe you can meet a special pony." She said and smiled. She then trotted off, with grace and speed she's never shown. His face was red from the comment, but the expression quickly turned to awe when he scanned the area. He slowly walked in, "Any pony in here?!" He shouted after walking a few hundred yards into the camp.

 

((This very long post made me a cupcake.. ^^

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Charmer awoke. His body was drenched in sweat from his recurring nightmare. It didn't understand it... His dreams, were extremely vivid of some camp... He couldn't quite remember the name, it was so... Weird... He slowly got off of his bed. He trotted down lazily to where he knew he had a apple pie. His eyes were slanted and everything was a little fuzzy. He wondered if this was a dream too, and he'd awake once more... "A dream inside a dream." He chuckled. His voice was strong, but tired. He checked the area of his fridge but sadly saw no apple pie. He groaned. He scanned the area once more to see if he was missing something, and he yelped in glee when he saw it. A apple tart, so good looking it made his lips water and his taste buds tingle just from the sight of it. He took it out of his fridge, it was still slightly warm. He took a bite out of it, and moaned. "This is soooooo, good." He said bobbing his head. "It's like my grandma made one just for me." He said eating the rest of it slowly, doing his best to savor the flavor. He turned his head, and saw a sight that made him smile. It was his grandma, out side on a rocking chair. Her eyes were closed but she was knitting. He galloped to the door and opened it quickly. "Grandma!" He said and rushed towards her. She opened her eyes, surprised of the sight. "Why are you all wet?" She asked, starring at him. "A-a nightmare." He said, blushing slightly. He felt to old to be blushing, but no matter how hard he tried he blushed with every question. "Was it about the camp?" She questioned. "H-how did you know?" He asked raising his eyebrow. "Because, Charmer, I remember those times at camp... They were magnificent and wonderful as they were terrifying. It seems that you need to be taken there. Follow me Charmer." She said, getting up slowly. He didn't question her, his grandma was wise, and the fact that she could have answers about this camp that haunted his dreams and babbled his mind made him a need to follow her. *time skip of 3 days* "This is the camp, Charmer. This is where your grandma met your grandpa, maybe you can meet a special pony." She said and smiled. She then trotted off, with grace and speed she's never shown. His face was red from the comment, but the expression quickly turned to awe when he scanned the area. He slowly walked in, "Any pony in here?!" He shouted after walking a few hundred yards into the camp.

 

((This very long post made me a cupcake.. ^^

((Hey I don't know if you have, but I didn't see it, but you should fill out an oc for the rp; you can find the link on the first post of this thread))

 

Filler- howdy ho y'all I am a filler here to meet the character limit, and that is all goodbye people- filler wow 6 more


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Grell shook his head " no normally my dreams of death don't bother me at all it's like you dreaming of the arctic north" grell said

((Sorry I live in the USA and we use miles and as for the trot and gallop versus walk and run I find that it doesn't matter and it's all personal preference

((I had thought so. And, it isn't really a matter of preference, as walking and running refer to bipeds while trotting and galloping refer to equines. In the real world, nobody says that a horse "runs", they say that the horse "gallops".))

Snowstorm contemplated this. Her dreams were usually about manipulation or cold, and that fit with what had been said. "You make a good point."

Charmer awoke. His body was drenched in sweat from his recurring nightmare. It didn't understand it... His dreams, were extremely vivid of some camp... He couldn't quite remember the name, it was so... Weird... He slowly got off of his bed. He trotted down lazily to where he knew he had a apple pie. His eyes were slanted and everything was a little fuzzy. He wondered if this was a dream too, and he'd awake once more... "A dream inside a dream." He chuckled. His voice was strong, but tired. He checked the area of his fridge but sadly saw no apple pie. He groaned. He scanned the area once more to see if he was missing something, and he yelped in glee when he saw it. A apple tart, so good looking it made his lips water and his taste buds tingle just from the sight of it. He took it out of his fridge, it was still slightly warm. He took a bite out of it, and moaned. "This is soooooo, good." He said bobbing his head. "It's like my grandma made one just for me." He said eating the rest of it slowly, doing his best to savor the flavor. He turned his head, and saw a sight that made him smile. It was his grandma, out side on a rocking chair. Her eyes were closed but she was knitting. He galloped to the door and opened it quickly. "Grandma!" He said and rushed towards her. She opened her eyes, surprised of the sight. "Why are you all wet?" She asked, starring at him. "A-a nightmare." He said, blushing slightly. He felt to old to be blushing, but no matter how hard he tried he blushed with every question. "Was it about the camp?" She questioned. "H-how did you know?" He asked raising his eyebrow. "Because, Charmer, I remember those times at camp... They were magnificent and wonderful as they were terrifying. It seems that you need to be taken there. Follow me Charmer." She said, getting up slowly. He didn't question her, his grandma was wise, and the fact that she could have answers about this camp that haunted his dreams and babbled his mind made him a need to follow her. *time skip of 3 days* "This is the camp, Charmer. This is where your grandma met your grandpa, maybe you can meet a special pony." She said and smiled. She then trotted off, with grace and speed she's never shown. His face was red from the comment, but the expression quickly turned to awe when he scanned the area. He slowly walked in, "Any pony in here?!" He shouted after walking a few hundred yards into the camp.

 

((This very long post made me a cupcake.. ^^

((We're not at camp, we're in Washtub DC (I didn't make that name!).))

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((Hey I don't know if you have, but I didn't see it, but you should fill out an oc for the rp; you can find the link on the first post of this thread))

 

Filler- howdy ho y'all I am a filler here to meet the character limit, and that is all goodbye people- filler wow 6 more

((IT'S NOT THERE? I SPENT A HOUR MAKING HIM OMG I'M SO FREAKING MAD >.> THIS FREAKING SUCKS :( I DIDN'T SAVE HIM OR NUTTING.... I DIDN'T SAVE DAT EPIC PONY... YOU'RE SURE RIGHT? CAN YOU LIKE CHECK AGAIN? WAIT, CRAP THIS IS IN CAPS... DANGIT, I DON'T WANNNA REWRITE THIS. THIS IS A HORRIBLE DAY!

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((You need to sign up and be accepted by dashian, idk if we are taking new characters as of now though.))

Well, that's great that you're fine with it, but dreams of death make me very wary... They always have the chance to be prophetic." Silver said, cautiously thinking back to the last dream he had about death.

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((You need to sign up and be accepted by dashian, idk if we are taking new characters as of now though.))

Well, that's great that you're fine with it, but dreams of death make me very wary... They always have the chance to be prophetic." Silver said, cautiously thinking back to the last dream he had about death.

Hearing Silver talking about dreams being prophetic made Tough Luck's stomach turn queasy as he thought back to his recent nightmare about his father and the shadowy figure. Hopefully once he gets his other answers from these ponies maybe he can get the others opinion of what his dream meant


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((I had thought so. And, it isn't really a matter of preference, as walking and running refer to bipeds while trotting and galloping refer to equines. In the real world, nobody says that a horse "runs", they say that the horse "gallops".))

Snowstorm contemplated this. Her dreams were usually about manipulation or cold, and that fit with what had been said. "You make a good point."

((We're not at camp, we're in Washtub DC (I didn't make that name!).))

Huh. Well, it doesn't matter I can make my own filler until you guys get back. And I think the name is hilarious, more than serious... Also, there's a huge difference between trotting and galloping. A trot is a movement of diagonal legs that averages around 8 miles per hour but can be any amount of speed, while a gallop is referred to a horse using high speeds... There are also many types of trots, so ya... Specify if it's a gallop/trot and then specify which trot it was.

 

EDIT: By the way, I'm sadly getting mixed signals here... So, if you guys could tell me if I can or cannot sign up, before i start making a character THAT FREAKING DOESN'T HIDE ITSELF, that would amazing :)

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Huh. Well, it doesn't matter I can make my own filler until you guys get back. And I think the name is hilarious, more than serious... Also, there's a huge difference between trotting and galloping. A trot is a movement of diagonal legs that averages around 8 miles per hour but can be any amount of speed, while a gallop is referred to a horse using high speeds... There are also many types of trots, so ya... Specify if it's a gallop/trot and then specify which trot it was.

 

EDIT: By the way, I'm sadly getting mixed signals here... So, if you guys could tell me if I can or cannot sign up, before i start making a character THAT FREAKING DOESN'T HIDE ITSELF, that would amazing :)

((I understand your concern, but it's not up to us unfortunately :(, it's all up to dashian who is the gm of this rp, so I don't think you can get an answer until he gets on and let's you know. Sorry about that))

 

Dat good good filler, always comin in hot, also if y'all haven't checked it out you should check out twitchplayspokemon


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((I understand your concern, but it's not up to us unfortunately :(, it's all up to dashian who is the gm of this rp, so I don't think you can get an answer until he gets on and let's you know. Sorry about that))

 

Dat good good filler, always comin in hot, also if y'all haven't checked it out you should check out twitchplayspokemon

It's all fien... I can edit the character I make for anything, or just make a new one... I spend hour on end making characters for people every day, just because they ask, and I just can't help but help them... It's kinda annoying, but it doesn't matter to me at all. I got time on my hoof's today anyhow...

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((Accepted my dear friend and again for the sake of the rp use gallop or trot if you want I'm just going to use walk and run because it easier))

Grell sighed thankful she didn't ask what made this dream different from the rest he looked at silver "if mine where you'd be a statute I'm medusas lair" grell said

Leif smiled he could smell the forest air from the nature reserve


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"So hopefully we are close to camp because my hooves are getting sore," Tough Luck said to the ponies. This was just an excuse because he just couldn't wait to finally get some answers, he was growing fond of these ponies and he hoped they liked him too.


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((Accepted my dear friend and again for the sake of the rp use gallop or trot if you want I'm just going to use walk and run because it easier))

Grell sighed thankful she didn't ask what made this dream different from the rest he looked at silver "if mine where you'd be a statute I'm medusas lair" grell said

Leif smiled he could smell the forest air from the nature reserve

To ask that question completely slipped Snowstorm's mind. Or did it? It was pushing at the back of her mind, but she didn't think on it. Yet.

 

Leif smiled "we are close to a safe place to rest before the underworld" Leif said he liked forward as a large fence came into view he made plants with large leaves grow to form stairs "once over the wall walk east till you get to the clearing Leif said

Panomma bound up the leaf stairs

Snowstorm trotted up after Panomma slowly, since she still had Grell on her back. As she went into the nature reserve, she started trotting east. "Grell?" she asked. "What... Exactly made this dream different from the rest? If you don't stir and fidget so much in other dreams... Why this one?" She was curious and concerned for Grell.

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Tough Luck bound forward quickly into the clearing, he wasn't wasting any time, he had so many questions he was just itching to ask, he didn't care to be careful while making it to the camp and just went on the hope there was nothing to worry about in this reserve.


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Grell thought for a moment "well the death it self wasn't normal the dreamscape was different among other things" grell said

Panomma ran into the clearing her happiness obvious to any that seen her agendas glad to be back in nature and Leif was happy as well

((I was wondering, now that you're back can you give me your opinion on letting me be in the RP? I made a character, and I feel the need to know if I can... I really hope that you'll say yes, but you never can be to sure. I still have some characters left but nothing more to say^^

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Grell thought for a moment "well the death it self wasn't normal the dreamscape was different among other things" grell said

Panomma ran into the clearing her happiness obvious to any that seen her agendas glad to be back in nature and Leif was happy as well

Snowstorm contemplated this. "Well, in what way? Even if the death was different, I don't really think that that would be cause for you to be scared." She wondered how any kind of death would make a nightmare for Grell. Unless... Maybe somepony he loved dearly was dying in those dreams. His parents? A sibling?

 

((I was wondering, now that you're back can you give me your opinion on letting me be in the RP? I made a character, and I feel the need to know if I can... I really hope that you'll say yes, but you never can be to sure. I still have some characters left but nothing more to say^^

((You have to apply in the OOC thread. Have you done that?))

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