SirShadowdeath

Okay, cool to see some diversity. In case anyone is wondering, my username is the name I use everywhere. I use variations of the username Shadowdeath everywhere I sign up or post on.

Just wondering, is everyone (or mostly everyone) here have a username based on a personal OC? Because I have an OC, but my username is in no way related.

Thanks for the opinions. Appreciatted.

Hey people! This is going to be the official WIP thread for my MLP fanfiction. It is mainly for posting it in early stages for c&c/r&r before it is finished/uploaded to Fanfic.net. Will be updated whenever I get a good amount more of the story done. Current Progress: -Part of Chapter 1 is done (Note: OC has claws. He can grab stuff. Should be self explanatory, just in case I thought I'd explain) Under a Black Moon By SirShadowdeath Chapter 1: Broken Friendships The sun broke through the leaves of the canopy of evergreen forest in rays, which gently shined upon the inhabitants of the forest floor below. Besides the usual overgrowth of plants and scurrying of animals that usually covered the ground of the forest, there was something else. Something lying out of place. It was a black pony of average size. He had white hoof covers, and a white mane which established a sense of fear into the animals around him. He had a small, white goatee also, which complimented his unkept tale very well. The most unusual thing about this pony though, did not lay in its color. It laid in its bony yet thick red wings. Besides this, the only other unusual thing about him was his claw-like hooves. They resembled the claws of a dragon more than the hooves of a pony. In a sense, he almost had hands. Suddenly, He opened his eyes. His red eyes shot across the forest floor, looking for someone. Or something. He spotted a small rabbit and pounced at it, but it quickly hopped away. "It got away...." He said to himself. His voice was deep, yet somewhat comforting despite his hellish appearance. The pony continued to look around. "Is anyone there?" There was no answer to break the natural silence of the woods. Instead, the only sounds which he hear were the gentle tapping of animals and the calming sound of flowing water. He continued to look around. He bolted off into many different directions, but he always ended up coming back to where he had started. Then, he heard it. He heard a simple sound coming from the south. It was the sound of laughter. It was the sound of other ponies. After walking for what seemed like an hour, he finally found himself wandering through a small garden. Without regret, the pony trampled all the crops in his path. He looked up to the sky. The distant sun looming in the horizon lit up a haven in the distance. It appeared to be a town, filled with ponies of all ages. He took a breath before continuing to walk. The pony couldn't overcome his urge to sleep though, so he wobbled over to a nearby tree and slouched against it. Before he fell asleep, he gazed around his resting place. He heard the diverse chorus of animals nearby. He small a small, round cottage next to the garden he slept in, but he paid no attention to it. Instead, he fell into a deep sleep. The last sound he heard was the gentle, soft sound of a pony humming. He awoke to the sight of a yellow pegasus with a light pink mane cowering with fear in front of him. He squinted, then stood up. "Who might you be?" he roared angrily. The pegasus stepped back, ready to cry. The black pony stepped forward, following her. "Answer me!" She began to whimper sadly. Tears started running down her cheek. This was not at all amusing to him. He approached her and grabbed her front left left, gripping it hard with his own hoof. "WHAT IS YOUR NAME, PEGASUS?" The pegasus was now crying more than ever before. Streams of tears ran gently down her face. The black pony continued to grip her leg until blood started to leak onto the ground. She still did not reply. Instead, she leaned back and fainted. He let go of her, dropping her leg to the ground. He tapped her over and over again, but she was definitely out cold. He snarled and took a deep breath. “She is so...weak. I have never seen one so weak as her...,” he said to himself. Before he left, he tapped her again to see if she was going to wake up. When she did not, he looked to the north to see a large town, filled with ponies of all kinds. He jumped off of the ground, and headed toward the town. After leisurely flying into the nearby town, he looked around to see the many diverse ponies trotting around him. They paid no attention to him, and he didn't seem to even notice.

I miss the old cartoon network. /crys Anyway, the new cartoon network is just so damn random. Most of the shows suck terribly. I've found Adventure Time to be cool though, and I like Regular Show. MAD is interesting, bit I think its too much for CN. The amazing world of gumball is interesting to say the least. These shows will never compare to Courage the Cowardly Dog or Johnny Bravo or anything though. Adult Swim keeps me coming back.

Thanks, I really do!

Okay. Here's an honest problem. Everyone I know sees me as dark, evilish person. A lot of people look up to me for writing and coding in real life, and in some places of the internet. In truth, I'm a bit embarrassed to be a fan of MLP. Or, I'm more afraid of publicly talking about it. Only my best friend and my sister know that I like the show. Everyone else is oblivious. It's a bit hard to completely keep it a secret, and I really havr no one to talk to about it besides the people on these communities online, which I love to go on. My question is, do you have any stories of being embarrassed? How did you deal with it?

I live in NYC and did not know about this.

What has been seen cannot be unseen.

Please do not call me filly. Lol. Anyway, epic picture I love it.

Where...did you...get that amazing work of ART?

I can tell, lol. Anyway, I still want to keep the Death persona. I'd happy to lighten up IRL however.

Let me put "Taking the darkness out of my heart" on my todo list.

I am a writer. I've been writing stories since I was six and books since I was 8. I've spent most of my life writing (besides other hobbies). I've recently got into writing fanfic. People always tell me that I should try RP. I haven't yet. The question is, should I? And if I should, should I let MLP be my first RP topic? I mean, I'm not really a brony as much as I am a fan...

WELCOME TO CANTERLOT. I AM SIRSHADOWDEATH. I shall yell at you since you resemble....Fluttershy. Urgh.

About myself.: I like to write, draw, code, and read. I'm a dark, lonesome person who lives around NYC. How did you hear about Canterlot.com?: Google How did you became a fan of FiM?: Trial and Error over time My one favourite main cast pony?: Rainbow Dash Hello! My name is SirShadowdeath. Not the type of name you'd think a mlp fan would have, huh? Truth is, I'm not a true brony at heart. I'm a simple fan of the show who happens to like fanfic and fanart. I've never tried RP before, and I probably never will. I do have an OC, but he is only used for fanfic and art, not RP. I am a very dark person, and it is a surprise to most people that I even know what MLP is. I like to write, draw, program/code, and play video games. I happen to dislike Fluttershy. Don't judge. Hope that's enough info. Happy to join Canterlot.