Kalpira

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Listening to some soft voices around her instead of excited loud voices she didn't appreiate at all, the mare gave it a try. With one of her pale wings covering her head for some prevention. The truth was that the snowy mountains were nothing compared to that strange place she had decided to explore for herself. For once, she would be the one probably getting lost, instead of finding cold ponies starving and desperatly calling for her help. Her ears perked up and her crystaline blue eyes opened very wide to stare at the ones that still remained to watch her. All of them had smiles on their faces, and she could feel no evil in their souls so ... why not?

"H-Hello.", she said shyly, blushing heavily, "My name is Wintersong."

The sweet mare got up from her hooves and shook her head, a long and smooth snowy white mane dazzling around until it settled around her neck and forehead. She blinked her pure blue eyes a few times, trying to feel calmer about the environment that surrounded her. After all, those two ponies didn't seem to be harmful, and since one of them was a figure of authority, she could rest. She sighed for a long moment and looked back at them.

"I was born in here, but I soon moved to that forest over there.", she pointed with a hoof and with her head to a forest that ould barely be seen in the distance, but it was learly covered in snow, "I help the ponies that get lost or stuck in snowstorms and help them getting back to safety."; she then explained, a small smile forming on her muzzle. Maybe she had just found the first new friends after she left her hometown? Well her parents sure missed her, but she wasn't sure if they would recognize her. They hadn't approved that well the moving of their daughter to such a remote place, even if she was so close to Stalliongrad.

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The pony released herself from her cart straps and went to the back of it, pulling out a small blender and a bag full of blueberries. With her horn's magic, she pulled out a milk bottle and poured it in the blender, adding the blueberries soon after. "Two blueberry milkshakes coming out!", she said in a glorious tone. Once again with her magic, she turned the small machine on, a soft scent of blueberries filling the air right away. She smiled widely, and as soon as the ingredients were blended in, she poured them in a pair of beautiful tall glasses with the help of her horn once again. Heading to one of her shelves inside of her cart, she pulled out a pair of blueberries and placed them on top of the foamy milkshakes, together with a pair of blue striped straws.

She looked back at the foals and let the milkshakes float in front of them. "That will be one bit each."

The mare was suddenly caught in surprise, her daydream quickly ending with the sudden sound of a stallion's voice. She had done that several other times, but she had never caught such a crowd gathering around her as she sang in her own mind and expressed it to the outside. Her crystaline blue eyes opened wide and her pale pink coat turned even paler. How could have she attracted so many ponies to her spot of resting? She wasn't that good at singing. After all, her cutie mark was a pair of ballerina shoes, not exactly a music note...

In a swift movement, the pegasus mare jumped to the back of the fountain with a squeal, not really aware that everypony was still staring at her. But since she felt herself hidden from the stallion talking to her, she thought he would lose interest in her. Would he?

hi hi

Twilight Sparkle #4, Lesson Zero "tell me your issues with Applejack" Sparkle.

Hmm I actually think it's "Winter Wrap Up"

Wintersong had been looking for some place where she could show off her skills. The last ponies she had rescued from the snow had advised her to start liking society and trying to interact more with other ponies, a thing she actually found too drastic for a mare like her. She liked to live isolated in her snowy cottage, only listening to snow storms and whistling winds hitting against the trees. But her voice and her skills to dance ... Oh those were definitely splendid.

She had a seat in one of the steps of the round fountain that existed right in the center of the town, and sighed to herself.. Where on Equestria would she find a place to show how well she sang and danced?!

Her natural thoughts flowed out of her mind and a gentle song left her lips:

Amazingly, while she sang to herself-at least that's what she thought so- a crowd of ponies started to gather around her, a wide smile on their faces. Not a single one of them seemed to want to interrupt her.

Oki doki loki, I'll wait

Well, I've never had too many restrictions with her ... I had a failed roleplay with her where she got married and even had kids, but the roleplayer failed on me after that --' So my only request is that whatever is done while roleplaying with her, is something serious and definitive. Other than that, feel free to create any kind of character I prefer males, but actually she is in need of roleplaying with both genders ahaha

Well I am more into anthros for this roleplay really ^^' I am sorry Sev!

Another wonderful day in Ponyvile where Carousel could sell her delicious milkshakes. The weather was warm enough for that, and everypony would surely appreciate a cool and fresh flavoured milkshake. The lilac filly paced happily with her milkshake cart behind her, allowing the scent of fresh fruit to spread all over the place. It was true, Carousel only worked with the freshest pieces of fruit, so that she could provide ponies everywhere the best milkshakes ever.

A wide smile grew in her muzzle when she saw the young school foals leaving the building, and talking among eah other close to it. She filled her lungs with air and got ready to work hard:

"MILKSHAKES! GET YOUR MILKSHAKES HERE! DELICIOUS FRUIT MIXES FOR ONLY ONE BIT!"

Hello there everypony!

I am looking for somepony who would like to roleplay with my healer dragonness character. I've had her for four or five years now, and she is probably one of my most developped characters ever ... I would like a similar anthro character to roleplay with her in the crossover/free-for-all section, since she's been rotting for a year or two.

Here is a reference done by me a few years ago: http://kalpira.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d1k1dvu

Any takers?

Count me in I have a character that has a similar shop, and she would love to restock and investigate your charaters shop.

I really hate human characters when it comes to the world of Equestria, so I'm glad you'll only be roaming arund the Crossover section ...

Bringing this one up to the top because I will start roleplaying with him again =)

Count me in! My art is either on my deviantart (user is Kalpira) or my gallery with only one image xD

The gentle mare looked up, only trying to peek a little bit to see who was talking to her and if they were a threat or not. She lifted a hoof from over her eye, shivering. "N-nopony...", she started, and covered her eye again, "I-I just got intimidated with a blacksmith and I am not that used to crowds and I just wanted to visit my hometown and--", the mare didn't allow herself to keep babbling, since she was still feeling a little bit scared. That odd ... couple? seemed friendly, but still she wasn't that used to know what kind of pony was talking to her.

The mare had been playing along with the instruments, touching them with the tip of her tail. Her song was abruptly interrupted when she heard a stallion's voice, and she shook her head to look at him with her pure crystaline blue eyes. Her ears perked up, and her surprise expression turned into a happy one, so that she could justify herself. "Oh, hello there!", she said, "Are you the one who will share a room with me?", she then asked, placing a hoof in front of her and stretching her neck forwawrd to examine her, not in a stalking way but more in an inquisitve way. The blinking of her eyes was almost hypnotising ...

Roleplay Type: Mane

Name: Lemon Twist

Sex: Male

Age: Foal

Species: Pegasus

Eye Color: Blue

Coat Color: White

Mane/Tail/Markings Color & Style: Both are baby pink and baby yellow. Mane and tail are wavy and end up in a poof

Physique: Normal

Cutie Mark: Blank Flank

Origin/Residence: Fillydelphia

Occupation: Student

Motivation: Unlike other foals, Lemon Twist seems to have a love for lemons and everything that has to do with them. He simply adores to get lemons for his mother or sister, and he often does that to get a slice of that tasty treat.

Likes: Lemons, ice cream, sour candy

Dislikes: Large meals, sad foals, rain

Character Summary:

Lemon Twist was born and lives, just like his sister, in the rushy Fillydelphia, and immediatly fell in love with the treats his mother made for him. Being a stallion, his father found it rather strange that his younger son preferred to hang with his mother rather than to learn how to use a hammer to carve beautiful things in metal. Of course that his mother loved to have him closeby, but of course she also thinks why he doesn't like the things usual male foals would enjoy. He is pretty energetic, just like his sister, and loves to play with other foals. However, his games always involve things like selling fruit or making treats out of them. The one who loves to play with him is of course Carousel, who understands his interests and she even teaches him some things. He may be, however, a little bit too annoying to the ones that feel sad, since he wants to cheer them up at all cost. Too bad that there aren't too many ponies that enjoy lemons ...

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The young mare flew happily in the snowy skies, loving to feel the cold in her wings. A wide smile filled her muzzle, and she just couldn't help but to giggle to herself as she performed spins and other tricks in the air. She was a dancer and a singer after all, and having wings was one of her greatest gifts. And her hometown Stalliongrad seemed to be just as beautiful as she remembered when she was just a filly. Today she would move to her temporary room, and she had heard she would have somepony else join her. The letters she had received over the months had brought her curiosity to the edge, even if she wasn't an easy social pony. Once she arrived to the address she was given, she noticed a wagon outside. Well, why not to take a quick peek?

She landed gently and with elegance over top of the wagon, and found a few instruments laying in there already. That of course brought her memories of the songs she used to listen to in her foalhood, which made her want to start singing in her pure beautiful voice while she lyed down over the wagon:

Since when had Stalliongrad become so overpopulated?! Wintersong had definitely been away from her hometown for too long. She had never liked to socialize with too many ponies, specially if she had no way to move around. She was a forest pony, almost like a wild animal, that still wanted to help out the ones that got lost among her paths. Those were the ones who deserved true atention, and not the ones that just wanted to make her buy things she didn't need, or tell her stories she didn't want to listen at all. But still, she gave it a try.

She was already close to the crowd, moving against the buildings and houses so that nopony would even have the chance to talk to her about anything. She just wanted to explore a little bit out of her beloved forest, and out of her beloved silence. But that had just been too harsh ... She wasn't surrounded by a few ponies, but by hundreds of them. She wasn't sure about the holidays or the fairs that existed in that snowy town, a town she had grown up in, and that she loved so much. That made her feel nostalgia, and smile to herself as she looked around to the houses right above her head.

BUMP!

She felt a powerful push against herself, and when she looked back to the path she was walking in, she found the sun to be covered in her sight and a large shadow covering her figure. Although she was taller than an average pony, the stallion that was standing right in front of her seemed to intimidate the gentle mare. Her pale pink coat turned even paler, and her wings tried to pull her up to escape that terrible sight. But both her wigns and her eyes seemed to be against each other, and while she squeaked in fear and tried to fly forward, she hit an open window and landed right in front of the pair of ponies that were talking happily. On the ground, she caught sight of a brown stallion and a gray mare, which made her shrink in her place and cover her eyes with her front hooves.