Dunder

Dunder nodded to her when she explained her situation. "Yeah, right. Like you're going to be sleeping in the park." Dunder said sarcastically as he pulled out one of his saddlebags. He rummaged trough it for a little while before pulling out about 20 bits. "This should get you a room for at least this week. As well as food and water." Dunder said. He wasn't going to let this pony suffer while he stayed comfortable in his home in Cloudsdale. what kind of pony would he be if he let that happen?

Dunder looked over at where the other ponies were freaking out. He couldn't help but laugh, "A frog?" He turned back to Candy, but didn't look at her. "At least somepony has a good sense of humor." He said with a smile on his face. He looked at her when she made the comment about taking care of the frog. "Yes, the music needs to play again already." He said, "That would be nice of you, it would be sad if the frog was abandoned after being used for a prank."

Dunder was glad that Rok wasn't too shaken or mad by that ordeal. Dunder stood up, "So is that enough wood, Storm? Or do we need more?" He asked.

Dunder noticed that she frowned at the mention that she won't be able to buy anything. "But, don't worry. She is a nice pony." He said and smiled. He also noticed that she seemed to not have very many bits to her. He was thinking she had to have at least fifty. "By the way, how many bits do you have?" No pony is crazy enough to not have at least a hundred bits before moving, right? When she forced the smile, he knew that something was wrong. "Are you okay? You seem to be nervous."

Dunder listened as she said that she wanted to make a good impression. It seemed that she still carried bad habits from living in Canteerlot and Fillydelphia. "The parties here, you don't need to worry about impressing any pony. And first impressions aren't the most important impressions here in places like Ponyville. The ponies here are too happy to care." He said, "It's not Canterlot where the only impression is really the first impression. So, I wouldn't worry at all about what I wear if I wore anything. Also, you'd best go ask. Rarity could cut you a deal maybe. Unless you have about 10 bits, then you'll get nothing." He said jokingly and laughed.

Dunder's heart dropped when he saw the only pony without wings fly off the cliff. The blood rushed out of his head as he quickly dived down at full speed towards Rok. He pulled horizontal when he was level with Rok. He didn't grab Rok by the legs in fear the force would break both his legs. So he wrapped his forelegs around Rok's chest in a mid-air tackle, the force blowing the air out of Rok's lungs.. He pulled up, using the momentum to help him. He flapped his wings harder to compensate for the extra weight as he got closer to the top. When he reached the top, he pulled down and crashed next to Winter and Storm with Rok still around him. "I'm sorry..." Dunder said between pants, "I'm so sorry."

Dunder saw them all smile and stand up in unison and all leave. He finished eating his food while the unicorn asked him about any boutiques in Ponyville. He shrugged, "I almost never wear any clothes, and I don't plan on wearing any to the party." He said. He thought it must be a girl thing to always want to wear something fancy, even to a small party. "And there is one boutique, owned by Rarity. But, almost everything is really expensive." And I don't have the bits to pay for anything too expensive like this... He said.

Dunder was already getting winded. This time, he trotted up with the wooden section on his back. He took the canteen from beside Storm and took a few gulps before wiping his mouth and setting it down. He flew down and grabbed the rock before flying back up. He lifted the rock over his head and threw it down again. This time, he hit deeper causing the log to buck more.

Dunder Blust just sat there. He was just eating his food and drinking his hot chocolate as the other ponies seemed to forget about him. Although, when they mentioned a party and they completely ignored him. Before he could feel too upset, Ice Storm remembered about him. He looked up at her, his eyes were thankful. "Yes, I would love to come." He said and smiled.

Dunder saw them almost fly off the cliff. He smiled nervously. "sorry, I didn't think the force would be that much. I expected the rock to break through the log easier." Dunder said. He flew down in another swoop, he recovered the log and brought it back up and laid it next to them. He flew down again to get the rock. He pulled it up slowly "Prepare yourselves!" He called and threw it down again just as before.

"Give me some hot chocolate." Dunder said. He paused for a moment, in thought, "And a hay sandwich." Dunder said. As the waitress began to trot away, Dunder thanked her. He turned to look at the unicorn "Yeah, sorry. I don't know many Ponyville residents, and I thought you might have been talking to somepony else." He smiled, embarrassed. As she introduced herself, Dunder smiled at the blue mare, "Hello, Ice Storm. It's nice to meet you. And I understand. The ponies at Canterlot usually aren't very nice, but some of them are." He said. He had lived in Canterlot for a short while while trying to be recruited into the Royal Guards. "But, I guess a few bad apples spoils the bunch, right?" He said. "But don't worry, Ponyville has hospitable ponies." The waitress came back with their orders. Dunder pulled out some bits and before she could protest, he paid for both of their orders. He looked at her, "This round is on me. I understand moving is a hard time, so I'll give you a helping hoof. It's the least I can do." He said before taking a bite of the sandwich.

Dunder Blust was scanning the menu for anything new as he heard a voice. For a moment, he ignored it. Not because he was being rude, but because he thought they weren't talking for him. Most of the ponies he knew in Ponyville were the ones who worked at the cafe. After no one responded, he looked over his menu to a blue unicorn. She was smiling at him. He smiled and blushed out of nervousness, "Sorry, I wasn't sure if you were talking to me." He said. He took his menu in his mouth and got out of the seat. He trotted over to the table with his eyes closed as he smiled. He put the menu on the table and took the seat across from her. HE smiled as he sat down, "Hello!" He said happily, "What is your name?" He asked. He took a quick swing of his water bottle he always brought on a journey

I dunno, it's your call. But I still like the second idea the most.

Dunder Blust was flying over the Everfree forst on his way back to Cloudsdale. I wonder if I should stop at Ponyville.... I guess I could, Cloudsdale isn't TOO far away. He instantly leaned forward to dive down, barely skimming the top of the Everfree trees. When the treeline stopped, he flew down even further as he flew over the rooftops of the Ponyville buildings. He leaned back and flapped his wings in one powerful swipe to brake. He hit the ground pretty hard, still, but he was okay. There he stood in front of the cafe that he visited every time he visited Ponyville. They sold milkshakes, hot chocolate, sandwiches, cakes, and various other treats. He trotted in and sat down on one of the tables. The waitress came over and handed him a menu. He took it and scanned through it, there was an empty seat across the table.

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HAPPY EASTER! And enjoy having what you gave up for lent.

I like the second Idea. ;D

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There is the Royal Equestrian Army and the Holy Destrier Order.

You can have characters in more than one RP. Also, I'd like to join, please?

Yep, I read that from your application. Well, my character has a very firm belief in what is wrong and what is right. He isn't the police, actually far from it. He's actually in a pretty similar boat. He does what he believes is the right thing to do whether he steps on the law or on a pony. Although, he doesn't go looking for opportunities to exercise this, he lets it come to him, unlike Lady Luck.

Outlaw? That would be perfect to RP with my character who is an extremely firm believer in justice.

As they carried the log into position, Dunder flew around. He was looking for a large rock that he could grab and pick up to fly over the log. He found the perfect one. Dunder flew beside ait and moved it a little to make sure it wasn't too big. When he was done with the inspection, Dunder flew over the rock and picked it up with all four of his legs. He struggled for a moment to get it off the ground, but flew it over the log eventually. He dropped the rock right on the log. The rock easily broke through the log, and the section that was cut off flew down the cliff as well as the rock.

Dunder pat Storm's head, "You did good. Rest a while, you deserve it." He said. "I'm glad we found the way. We're here with the log now, so now we need to lean it over the side. When it is over the side, I'm going to fly a rock over here and drop it on the part of the log sticking out. and I'll just do that until the while log is broken into carryable pieces." He said. "First, we need to pull the log up the rest of the way." Dunder said.

Dunder felt bad, but he knew it was for the best that he'd push her. He knew that Rok should have just been the one to stay back, but it was too late and he had to death with the problems on his hoof right now. They approached the cliff where Winter showed. When they got near the top. He got down and rolled the log off his back. It felt good to release the weight off his back. He walked back to Storm and handed her a canteen from one of his saddlebags, "Drink." He said, "And don't worry, I don't have cooties." He said and stuck his tongue out at her and smiled. He turned around, "ROK! WINTER!" He cried, he was still a little bit away from them.