Kalpira

Well, by farm animal I am simply referring to the classification you bronies have in here, which is that some of the only creatures available and acceptable to RP are farm animals. So that's why I said we don't raise fainting goats in here, only normal goats. But I would still be wondering if a normal goat would be accepted or not, since there are no goats seen on the show yet.

Thank you soooo much ^_^

Epic! Me and my boyfriend joke around with each other by saying this x3 From 0:29 to 0:34. I'd really love if you could do til the 0:34, but f you can't do it only til 0:33

Yeah, I realized so. It's mostly because in some countries fainting goats aren't considered as farm animals.

Dawww, she's such a cutie!

Yay, mah best friend! ^^ (I'm applying for Snails x3)

Reminds me of Minty from Kimono's Townhouse x3

The stallion still took a little while to answer the question he was asked, mostly because he was so absorved into the sounds of the younglings and the words of the ever so caring mare. She sure seemed to love all of them very much, but she also seemed to be pretty tired. He had just noticed her enlarged tummy, a thing that made him wonder why she wasn't resting instead of taking care of so many foals. But still, he understood. He loved his work station as much as she loved taking care of foals, that was something he was pretty sure about. But just when he heard that she was all alone working in there, he couldn't help but to express what he felt about that. He was a shy young stallion, but his heart had the size of Equestria. "You know...", he said, "You might have just known me, and I believe you don't trust me at all. But it seems quite violent for you to work this hard when you're expecting a baby yourself! You should have more help in here, at least until your helper returns." He then looked away for a moment, remembering something. Well he was on vacation, for some weeks anyway, and he would love to meet new ponies in his travels. He would have nothing to do but to shop for a few hours on his last day there, so why not? He had nothing to lose for simply asking, wasn't that right? He cleared up his throat and spoke once again. "Since I'm here simply on vacation and I'm done with my deliveries, I could give you a hoof or two around here and give you some rest. I love working, specially if I can help others. And you wouldn't have to pay me anything.", he then looked at her and smiled once again. He had never looked after that many foals, or any baby for that matter, but he was hopping he could get the job done for the mare. Of course the little ones trusted her the most, but he could always try. Then he remembered her last line and shook his head for a second, looking quite embarrassed. Why of course, he had completely fallen asleep in his thoughts and offerings, and had completely forgot his purpose there. "That will be four coins, miss.", he finally said, pulling himself together and blushing a bit.

Lool just went to Toys 'r' Us today, and in the My Little Pony section I found only these. I guess we're stuck on the new born cuties generation...

I live in Portugal, the tail of Europe, in the Iberian Peninsula

Oh, sorry about that one. English is not my main language, so I should have probably kept my mouth shut xD And you're welcome ^^

Hello there! I ask you to add the tag Earth Pony to the title of your post, since it's easier for the mods to classify what you're applying for. Also, you should develop his personality a little bit. Is he brave? Is he shy? And what odd jobs does he make? And lastly, please correct the spelling errors, like die=dice.

You ponies here who read about my introduction might probably know I'm not resident in the US. Unfortunately for me, I live in Portugal. Yes, the weather is great most of the times, and you have wonderful landscapes to see, but honestly, with the frustrations I'm having, I don't give a *neigh* about it. I feel like I'm restrained from the whole world, and being such a poor country, one can't live the way dreamed. Including me, because I'm graduating in a 2D and 3D Animation course, and as soon as I get enough money (in three years or so), I'm getting out of here as soon as I can and I'm gonna live to the US. Well, but why did I create this thread in the Brony Chatter section? Because of my main passion: ponies. Back when G1 and G2, our toy stores and even stationeries were full of My Little Pony Stuff: toys, notebooks, pens, bed covers, and even costumes and party kits. I was a little kid, and I was living the life back then. I could turn around and get the newest toy of MLP that I had seen on TV right on the next day. My mom bought me the VHS of the My Little Pony Movie, and it was brazilian translated. Of course I didn't care that much, since all of my Disney movies were all in brazilian. While most young girls had their bedrooms full of Barbie dolls, I had mine full of My Little Pony toys. I spent my whole afternoons playing with my ponies, and loving each one of them as if they were my own babies. And what about now? When you go to Toys 'r' Us looking for ponies, you can only find ONE single item, which is a cuddly My Little Pony baby you can feed and treat like a true baby. It is pretty cute, yes, but it's the ONLY thing you can freaking find in any toy store!!! Well, most of the times I don't even find anything, which I'm getting pretty used to, but seeing everypony else back in the US with everything modern pony makes me cry my eyes off. When I go looking for My Little Pony stuff, I can only find Ben 10 and Bratz, which makes me really really sad. We don't have Hub in here, not even Discovery Kids. Nopony here has a single clue what My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic is, and it's been a year since it's live back there and we have nothing in here. I have to look for anything on Ebay, and still I don't trust shopping there. Last week, I was cleaning up my room, and I found my G1 Tootie Tails pony, which is now worth 13 american dollars. She still had that cute braid on her tail I had made, and a bang of her mane full of colourful beads, that I had done when I was like, 6? I spent almost an hour crying and looking at her, combing her hair and petting her, remembering how we had lots of fun back when I was a kid. Now ol' Tootie is standing right in front of me, in my book shelf, with her mane and tail still as beautifully combed as when she came out of her box. She still had some dirtiness marks from when she was getting dusty in the middle of nowhere, but now she is my favorite toy. But now when the new keycharms of G4 came out in the US, it was the last drop for me. I feel tremendously angry and sad for the ignorance of Portugal for forgetting My Little Pony and making me curl in a ball and cry. My boyfriend mut be tired of spending entire afternoons looking for ponies with me, and then handle me sobbing when I come out with my hands empty. Sorry about the ranting, everypony. I'm gonna shut up nowz.

The young stallion had just been scratching the floor with his hooves while he waited, so it was almost like a surprise when the door swung open for him.He looked up suddely, his grey eyes meeting the mare's, that had simply fascinated him. Everypony said that pregnant mares turned even prettier when in gestation, but he didn't know that. So for a split of a second, he could say no word. The truth was, dealing with the opposite gender had always been an obstacle towards communication for the stallion. He shook his head, making his mane shake a little bit as well. He finally managed to clear up his throat and speak for himself, explaining the reason of his visit. "Good morning, Madam.", he said, "Yes, I am. I'm here to deliver the pair of pans that were ordered from Canterlot, ideal to cook meals for kids.". He then unhooked himself from his cart and pulled the pair of pans hanging from it to hold them on his front teeth. But he soon realized that the mare wasn't alone at all, and mess was order in that nursery. He didn't want to look way too nosy, but he couldn't help but to look around, only moving his eyes. He couldn't let such a sweet and pretty mare take care of all of those foals by herself, even if he didn't know if she already had a helper or not. So much noise wasn't quite the thing that stallion liked, but he was aware of how hard it was to raise and take care of such a large offspring from all over Ponyville. His little sister was adorable, but sometimes she could be a pain in the tail. "Looks like you have your hooves full of work.", he mumbled as soon as he managed to find a good way to handle the mare the pair of pans, trying not to step on any of the more curious younglings hat peeked by the door, "But they seem to love you a lot!". When he added that last sentence, a wide smile started forming on his muzzle. He couldn't help but to look down at the dozens of colors that didn't stop moving, looking almost like a living rainbow.

Oki poki ^^

Just wondering, can this be considered a farm animal in here? I mean people raise them in real life farms, but I hope I can apply for this cutie in here.

What an amazing yet exquisite environment! Ponies were shopping and selling, working on their own jobs and showing their skills, making their cutie marks proud. Well he was proud of his own work, but truth was, he felt a little bit out of place in that ville. For Anvil, everything seemed to be way too modern, or way too complicated for his medieval head. He just mumbled to himself everytime he tried to understand something, and kept looking everywhere like a lost foal while he pulled his cart. The finished horseshoes and even repaired pans tintled, hanging upside down as the stallion kept on pulling his own little business. He had several things to deliver in Ponyville, and then he was done to be down from his job of blacksmith for a few weeks. Certainly somepony would replace him back in Canterlot, but still he wasn't too sure about leaving his beloved hometown. Ahh, how he missed the knights crossing his path, ordering huge ammounts of armours for upcoming wars. But this time, one of them had just come. In that morning, they had left their houses on a rush, the sound of their horseshoes making the floor rumble. Anvil had awaken with a smile on his face, recognizing the sound of his work anywhere. Gossip ran wild in Canterlot, and Anvil just knew it: they had left for a battle. With the pieces he had made. That made him proud, but at the same time, worried. He had always loved to watch the knights training or even just wandering around, because deep inside, that was a dream of himself. However, he knew he had no guts to apply for such a hard job. He was just way too sensitive to see blood, but at the same time, it fascinated him. His father kept telling him fantastic tales about brave knights when he was a foal, and now he just couldn't stop dreaming about them. Either f he was awake or asleep. The young stallion walked back and forward through Ponyville during the whole afternoon, delivering the few pieces he had left from previous orders. He had had finally a little bit of time to work on those orders, and now they were ready. He knocked on every single door, his cart beginning to become lighter and lighter. His little metallic box for the coins was now almost full, and he knew he could eat and sleep properly on his first day of vacation in Ponyville. There was just one house left. Or to be more specific, a kettle. From the distance, he could already hear the squeaks, laughs and screams of the young ponies playing in there, which made him chuckle to himself as well. A pair of pans to deliver was the last on his list, probably to cook meals for the little ones. He knocked on the door, and waited patiently for its owner to get it,

Yay for long descriptions x3 Angry pony is angry I know how it feels to create a character that is angry with the world. They can be such a pain in the tail sometimes xD

*goes on her hind legs and does happy dance to impress* Can I have her pleeeeeeease? She looks like me when I was younger and I already have a pretty good story for this lil sweetheart ^w^

While I do not in any way advocate swearing, I couldn't pass up the timing on this one Snivy's badassery kills Charizard >:3

Lolz, my boyfriend happens to love Pokemon cards. Oh, and cuteness? ... Eevee FTW

I know how you feel, sweetheart. I felt that way all my life, and yet I don't have any good friends around. Believe it or not, some of my best friends are on the internet, chatting with me. My boyfriend is my best friend, and he was the one who helped me being more cheerful. But I know the feeling of giving everything you have to make others happy and then just get rear kicks. Don't worry, we're all here for you ^^ *pony hug*

[ Creature Related Character ] http://www.ponyislan...|++&jwg&jwg-gen For the people who want to know what Fainting Goats are, please go Name:Petal Dance Gender: Female Age: Doe Species: Fainting Goat Eye Color: Pale Green Physique & Colors: Thin and slender, yet quite agile so that she can climb anything and jump everywhere. Her body is white with several brown spots. Her mane and tail are pale blue and white, constituted in streaks. Occupation: None. Although she loves exploring the land Residence: Appleloosa, in a greener farm Likes: -Hay: There's nothing like a fresh container loaded with hay in the morning! -Flowers: Petal simply loves flowers, identifying them and gardening -Climbing: She just loves exercising and exploring the land with her skills -Green fields: This young goat just loves to run free amongst the fresh grass in the Marsh, laughing and chuckling to herself -Farm animals: They seem to be her best friends on the farm -Watch the rain fall: This little doe prefers to watch the rain fall than to feel the hot sun over her, even if she lives in Appleloosa -Chasing mice: Those little pests drive her nuts, but she also likes to make races chasing them -Listen to songs: The enchanting voices of birds or her mother's delight her Dislikes: -Heavy midday sun: The sun has always been something that has bothered this young doe's eyes -Getting scared: As a fainting goat, she hates getting scary and therefore, completely stiff for a few seconds -Chicken: Even though she loves every single animal in her farm, chicken can make her go crazy with all of their noise -Baths: For Petal, there's no point in taking a bath if she's going to get dirty after it -Modern Ponies: Petal hates the snobby ponies that come from a very modern land, like Ponyville or similar. She likes her things rustic -Fainting: That's the only thing she doesn't like about being a goat. That's why she hates being scared Character Summary: Petal was born in a farm that lived from what it produced. It was a rainy day, and so the first sound she heard before her mother's soft voice was the touch of the rain against the barn's window. Unlike all of the other baby fainting goats, she didn't struggle to get up. Instead, she jumped right away to the closest wooden box and stood in there for a second, wobbling in her new pair of legs. But a smile had grown wild on her face as soon as she managed to catch up her balance, doing the same on the closest boxes. She lived her first months happily, causing trouble everywhere she went and learning with her own mistakes. Nobody could catch that little jumpy goat, that could only stop at night time when it was time to go to sleep. And still, she could barely hold herself. But she was about to discover what her species brought along. In one of those exploration days, when Petal first found out about the other paths outside Appleloosa, she felt quite curious. She didn't want to go back, neither stay quiet until someone would pick her up. Instead, she moved along and explored what she had already found. She sniffed all over, and soon enough she wasn't afraid anymore. Trotting happily, she ate berries, rolled on the fresh grass, and even had a drink by the closeby river. However, she was not alone. Right in the moment she was getting ready to take a nap by the river, when the sun was setting, she started to hear strange noises. They seemed to call her name, as if taunting her. In the exact second she got up to follow the voice into the woods, a whole group of crows crossed her path, touching her with their wings and scaring the young doe to death. She tried to run, but her legs went stiff right away and she didn't take too long to fall down. Those were terrifying moments for Petal, and as soon as she managed to get up, she ran right back to the barn. From that day on, she started to pay way more attention to her surroundings, and the scents she caught all around made her want to keep them and garden those flowers with the help of her mother, who taught her about them. Personality: Petal is extremely hyper, and talks non-stop when she feels like she has discovered something or somepony new. She just adores her life, even though she is a goat that faints out of nervousism. She is currently learning to control that, but she still can't avoid it. She is true to her heart, never lying to anypony or other animal in the farm. As sweet as she can look, she can be a little cocky at times just because she is as brave as she looks. One of the things that makes her tremendously happy is a washed up carrot when she is feeling down or even angry. She might look very brave and adult, but truth is this little doe is still a baby and gets easily frightened when she is not with somepony else by her side. She thinks a lot about her words, mainly because she is a perfeccionist and doesn't like to say anything that is wrong. According to her, of course. She is not selfish at all, and is actually pretty sweet to the ones that surround her. She's not a tomboy, and enjoys being cuddled and smooched by the ones that like her. This is one of the bow ties she wears most of the times, wrapped around her neck:

Really? Why do you say that :3? Because Candy Cotton is a plushie maker young filly ^^

Candy Cotton's face lightened up even more when the stallion told her he could teach her how to sketch. Well she didn't need to be a professional like him, but just the fact to know how to throw a few lines into a piece of paper made her feel happier. Within her heart, she was throwing a huge party and screaming inside her lungs. Her eyes were now sparkling like Princess Celestia's crown, and she had a huge silly smile on her face. "Reeeeeeally?", she squeaked, not realizing the stallion was already talking to the other pony that went by the name of Mudbug. "That would be AWESOME!", she then squeaked some more. Leaving her spot, she started jumping happily around and circling them, trying not to get too far away. "Yay! Candy Cotton will learn how to draw! I will draw plushies! Plushies for everyone. Yaaaaay!"