Kalpira

Almost done. Will finish it today =)

[ Creature Related Character ]

Name: Pearl Wishes

Sex: Female

Age: Filly

Species: Hippocamp

Pelt Color: Light pink

Mane/Tail Color and Style: Her mane has a tone of purple and another of magenta. Her tail is lighter than her body, and the middle of it flows elegantly when she moves it

Eye Color: Light yellow

Cutie Mark: A large pearl over a dark pink heart

Physique: Slender and elegant, and a great swimmer

Residence: Buckingshore Beach

Occupation: Pearl seller

Motivation: Her motivation is the many treasures that she still has to know about and collect, just like the things about the Equestrian seas

Likes: Pearls, pink things, corals, sea serpents, playing in the algae, performing tricks

Dislikes: Storms, broken shells, ponies that don't like her because she is different from them

Character Summary: Pearl was born in a pearl clam, living with sea fish and the coral reef beings. She always loved to collect her own pearls, and store her in her own private cave where she currently lives. Due to her residence, she often meets foreign ponies that brought several items from other regions. That made her store a large collection over the years, even if she never trusts that much the ponies she meets. However, she also knows lots of secrets that the waters of Equestria hide. But still, she also likes expploring the land dragging her tail and trying to be like the other ponies, even if she knows pretty well that they are different from her.

She has an extremely kind personality, and since she is somewhat of a mystery for the other beings, she likes to fool around with them sometimes. Pearl also loves to share her stories about the sea with the earthlings that have adventurous spirits and would like to know more about far away lands, or even about the things she discovers under the sea. On her journeys to land, she also likes to take a few pearls with her and sell them to the ones that appreciate their beauty just as much as she does.

Extra: When Pearl is on land, her pony half allows her to breathe air. To move around, she walks with her front legs and drags her tail around, just like a seal or a sea lion does. However, she often needs to get her body wet so she doesn't dehydrate.

Carousel had heard the whole mess going on, her ears perking up and down as she heard pans, spoons and all kinds of kitchen tools fly around the kitchen as Pinkie Pie fought the intruder. She had no idea who had invaded the pink baker's shop, but whoever it was, it didn't bring peace along. She headed to the kitchen and finally found a black stallion with a red mane and tail. As it seemed, Pinkie Pie had tied him up, and he was now struggling go get free.

"You don't look that evil with your hooves tied up, did you know that?", she said, pacing close to the stallion and then giggling. She could almost feel as if she was stronger than him while she was standing and he was helpless on the floor. She then jumped in her own spot and looked down at him.

"NOW! What is yooooour purpose here?"

The Gala seemed to be as fancy as could be for the shy filly that wandered around. Mist was wearing a silky pink dress, with white frills and several stitched coins that made her sound like metal clasping against metal, but in a good way. She looked just like a pony that had come from a far away land, and in fact, that was truly what she was. Her dress matched her usual veil, that covered half of her muzzle, a piece she never got rid of. Beneath that soft piece, she hid a gentle smile while she investigated the place.

She headed to the bridge, watching her reflection in the water. She rarely looked at herself in any reflective surface, mainly because she thought she was way too different from any other pony she had seen. She had never spoke about such things with other ponies, but she preferred to keep that thought to herself. She looked around for a moment. Maybe there was nopony around, and all of them were dancing back there in the gala. With that thought in mind, she let her happiness show itself, and she giggled happily as a butterfly flew around her. Her giggling almost sounded like water drops falling down, her dress blowing right behind her as she happily pranced over the bridge.

The childish smile didn't leave the filly's muzzle, as she wrapped her lollipop around her tail and swung it around. She was glad to finally meet the so amazing junior backer Pinkie Pie, since she had heard so much about her. Also she was glad for finally be able to deliver lollipops to Ponyville's main candy shop, a place she could get some reputation for her lollipops in.

"Carousel the purple at your service, Miss Pie!", she said, taking a hoof to her forehead and assuming a somewhat glorius position. Well, at least that was what she thought it was. She then returned to her initial pose and giggled, laughing at her own joke. She couldn't spend a single minute without smiling or laughing, and that was why she even made funny things to amuse herself. She opened the saddlebags and pulled the pair of plastic bags that were inside, full of lime green and magenta lollipops. All of them had a pretty bow wrapped near the candy, a trademark of that lollipop maker filly.

She headed to Pinkie Pie's side with a few clip clops, and was about to agree in helping her right away. "Sure! I always like to try new things out! Especially if they are sweet!", she said, the scent of possible new experiments filling her nostrils. But when she was about to head to the kitchen, she heard something.

"What was that?", she asked, looking around, her ears perking up.

Done that =)

Now it's all finished ^^

Thank yooooooou *_*

Name: Topsy Turvy

Sex: Male

Age: Foal

Species: Earth Pony

Pelt Color: Orange

Mane/Tail Color & Style: Both his mane and his tail are purple, and his mane has a few yellow streaks on it and its style is similar to Apple Bloom's. His tail is short and wavy in the end.

Eye Color: Light blue

Cutie Mark: None yet, but it will be the following:

(Juggling clubs)

Physique: Normal

Residence:He doesn't have a fixed house, because he travels in his parents' carriage

Occupation:Still training to entertain ponies as a gypsy, but he wants to truly be a street entertainer like his parents and juggle

Motivation: Topsy's motivation is to amuse all the other ponies that surround him. Even though he has never performed in front of a true crowd, he believe that even for his age he would succeed and earn a lot of coins for himself. He also wants to help his parents, even if they earn a lot of money themselves. But with his father's recent injury, he knows he must practice his juggling number even more.

Likes: Juggling, making ponies laugh, doing silly things, friendly ponies, the scent of "time" (old items), his family's carriage, complicated tricks, challenges, fruits

Dislikes: Thieves, snobby ponies, failing on his tricks, being caught by authorities when he can't be in certain places performing, sugar, gloomy days

Character Summary:

Topsy Turvy was born in the Everyfree Forest, while his parents travelled to the next city in order to perform and earn some money. It was somewhat creepy place for him to be born, but the first thing he saw and grabbed was the pair of juggling masses that his father had previously been using. Instead of sleeping with teddy bears, Topsy Turvy always slept holding the two masses. He didn't quite know why, but is parents always said that a son from their family would have the blood of an entertainer. And they couldn't be more right about that!

Topsy grew like a foal that wasn't that aware about the world around him. His parents taught him the ways of entertaining other ponies, a thing he loved more than anything else. But unfortunately, he was never brave enough to do so, and he always thought that his cutie mark isn't yet on his flank because of that.

The mother of this foal, Dancing Anklet, is a very beautiful white colored mare that has the best dancing skills that can be found in the world of street entertainment. She is the one that works hard when nopony else from their group of performers is acting, and earns some extra coins to let her son have some fun when he is not training. Topsy's father, Ember Ring, is a master of fire tricks and dangerous performances. He enjoys scarying his crowd and then do something amazing and let their jaws fall to the ground. He is very talented, and just as Topsy is starting, he started at a very young age as well. Now even by being a simple pegasus, he tames fire and likes to say one day he will be like Princess Celestia.

Topsy's family often reunites with other street entertainers, but still Topsy doesn't know half of them. However, he loves performing with different ponies and hopes to be able to perform in front of a crowd some day.

Personality: Topsy Turvy is a very active and cheerful pony, and can't stand still for the whole entire day. He simply loves to make all the poies around him laugh, even if he does it by using his goofy side. For being so small and cuddly, he manages to get what he desires, even not being a manipulative pony. He can amuse everypony with his tricks, and can't find evilness in anypony. He likes to help the ones in need, even if sometimes he can't do that much for them.

The purple colored filly trotted though the streets of Ponyville, a large green and magenta lollipop stuck on her mouth. She was humming a happy tune as she moved on, a pair of magenta saddlebags hanging from both sides of her back. They both had a wonderful scent coming from the inside. And the truth was, that filly brought her bags full of delicious lollipops, similar to the one she was currently suckling in delight. Carousel had always loved to hand lollipops over, even if that didn't involve any money at all. She would be delivering those lollipops to a pony named Pinkie Pie, and she till was't quite sure aout who was her. So she kept prancing happily, until she spotted a house with lots of treats all over it and headed towards it.

As soon as she entered, the little bell above the door rang, and she immediatly felt a sweet scent in the air. A scent that made her remember the moments her parents tried out new flavours for their own lollipop stash and cart. A wide smile grew on her muzzle right away, and didn't leave even while she was suckling on the lollipop.She reached for the counter, and looked around for a moment. She made her lollipop float in the air with her horn and waited.

"Hellooo! Is anypony here? I am looking for Miss Pinkie Pie...

Forgive me for my slightly different opinion, but I don't understand why are people so disgusted of previous pony generations. After al, My Little Pony didn't just born last year with Friendship is Magic. It already has TWENTY-FIVE YEARS. I have to admit that, for example, g3.5 toys are awful, but all the rest is awesome! (not the newborn cuties, be warned)

Wind Mist stepped carefully oer the green and fluffy grass that grew beneath her hooves, her transparent pink dress flowing right behind her. She had a wide smile on her muzzle, and her eyes sparkled with a glitter of their own. Her muzzle was almost completely covered with her usual seethrough veil, with the few coins she had collected over the ears attached to the tips of it. She followed the trail of a passing by bee, that didn't seem to bother that it was night time already. She giggled to herself at such a sight, which made the happiness inside of her grow even more. Her happy eyes were matching the beauty of that place, and the filly herself looked like a creature of that place. In silence, she twirled in her own spot, as if dancing with herself and not caring about anythng else. After all, the Gala wasn't all about acting fancy and stand still in the same place for hours. It was about being herself.

After a second wave of crystal-like giggles, the filly finally sighed and kept smiling. But all of that happiness always brought, as usual, her urge to express herself. Her urge to let out how happy she was and how amazed her mind was. So as she kept walking, her crystaline voice made itself hearable as she unintentionally approached the lonely pony.

And happily that being sang:

"My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold,

There is nothing that can console me but my jolly sailor bold.

Come all you pretty fair maids, whoever you may be

Who love a jolly sailor bold that ploughs the raging sea.

My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold,

There is nothing that can console me but my jolly sailor bold.

My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold,

There is nothing that can console me but my jolly sailor bold."

Wind Mist could now hear the ponies speaking, but didn't dare to face them directly. She listened to them talk and talk, and she was sure she could hear the voice of Princess Luna. The scent of night filled her nostrils, even more than normal. That could only mean that she was in the presence of Princess Luna, the younger Princess of the two sisters. Even the calm pegasus felt slightly in distress about the Princess, because she was usually considered a freak next to any pony. Specially Princess Luna, she thought... But once again, something had manage to distract the focus she had on her thoughts. A little grasshopper jumped over her hoof, making her look down and tingle the coins on her veil. Looking to both sides, she stamped the floor with one hoof, making it jump once again. Then again, then again. It made the young mare giggle to herself. She lowered her head, and kept scarying the grasshopper further and further away. The small bug rushed to jump, fearing for his life.

But when the grasshopper stopped, it did it over another pair of hooves. They were orange, completely different from hers. When she looked up, she saw the orange stallion with a little rock for a cutie mark.

Wind Mist stopped singing for a moment, ending up with a long note and turning to the white filly that had just addressed to her. She smiled once again beneath her veil. "Hello there.", she said in her kind voice, "I was singing about a tale I heard once when I visited the Gallopacus island. A tale about a sad mare, that had her husband sailing in the high seas. But only later on she found out he was a pirate...", she then explained, her voice almost trembling when she told the last part of the sad story. The ponies around seemed to be pretty social, a thing she had to learn to act. She approached the pony she was talking to, looking quite taller than her.

Wind Mist had finally reached for the ball room, and that truly made her eyes sparkle. It was so full of amazing objects, so many scents, so many ponies! Princess Celestia's Castle was truly something she had always admired, but never dared to visit. However, now she had an invitation. And she could stay there for the whole night! It would be so amazing, being allowed to appreciate Celestia's amazing collection of art. She was specially amazed by the Princess' statue, made specially to the occasion.

The young mare was wearing her seethrough dress, made of the purest silk from a far away land. Stitched to it were several golden threads that formed beautiful patterns, including swirls, dots, and intricate drawings. Near her neck, it had beautiful cotton frills that embelished the rest of her dress even more. Even her bandage matched her dress, and she now had a robin feather on her ear instead of her usual one. Of course that her muzzle veil was still there, covering her in a mysterious way. Yet she smiled beneath it, as if keeping everything to herself.

In that happiness, she flapped her wings for a few moments, only lifting her hooves a few inches from the ground. She giggled softly, passing by the pair of brightful ponies that were talking happily.

Wind Mist had just returned from the beautiful gardens, and was still amazed by how beautiful everything was. Celestia truly had the best gardens and courtyards, a place Wind Mist was sure the Princess spent a lot of time at. Well at least was what the incese scented mare thought. And she had seen several ponies there, so it meant she wasn't the only one thinking that way.

The young mare was wearing her seethrough dress, made of the purest silk from a far away land. Stitched to it were several golden threads that formed beautiful patterns, including swirls, dots, and intricate drawings. Near her neck, it had beautiful cotton frills that embelished the rest of her dress even more. Even her bandage matched her dress, and she now had a robin feather on her ear instead of her usual one. Of course that her muzzle veil was still there, covering her in a mysterious way. Yet she smiled beneath it, as if keeping everything to herself.

She climbed up the steps to reach for the main hall, and found all the guards in there. She headed to the entrance, but waited until they could see her.

"Excuse me, gentleponies...", she said in her crystaline voice, "Is this the entrance for the Gala?"

The tall and sweet mare paced quietly over the Courtyard, happy for stepping on a green field even of she was near Celestia's Castle. She was glad that the Pirncess thought about every single pony that visited her palace, satisfying the taste of most of them. At least she was glad by having her thirst of exotic places quenched, and the items she had already seen inside the palace left her wanting more, and to explore more.

The young mare was wearing her seethrough dress, made of the purest silk from a far away land. Stitched to it were several golden threads that formed beautiful patterns, including swirls, dots, and intricate drawings. Near her neck, it had beautiful cotton frills that embelished the rest of her dress even more. Even her bandage matched her dress, and she now had a robin feather on her ear instead of her usual one. Of course that her muzzle veil was still there, covering her in a mysterious way. Yet she smiled beneath it, as if keeping everything to herself.

And once again, while she unawarely paced in th direction of the group of ponies, she sang one of her favorite songs in her crystal clear voice that could hipnotise anypony.

"My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold,

There is nothing that can console me but my jolly sailor bold.

Come all you pretty fair maids, whoever you may be

Who love a jolly sailor bold that ploughs the raging sea.

My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold,

There is nothing that can console me but my jolly sailor bold.

My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold,

There is nothing that can console me but my jolly sailor bold"

To the gay couple that talks in my back

STOP ACTING SO STUPIDLY NAIVE! Everyone knows you two say bad stuff about everyone in class, and still you try to say that you do nothing and we're making it all up. Pull yourself together and at least defend your interests, for crying out loud! I can hear you mumble in the classroom without even trying NOT to be noticed, and when we call up to your senses, you make it sound like we are the bad guys here. I wish I was a guy, so that I could beat the crap out of you two.

Dear class mate,

You will have a beautiful present when you wake up on Saturday in the camping.

Sincerely yours,

Kalpira

To the people that catch the train/bus/subway when I do

Don't you see I EXIST? I know we have to give free space for people to pass by, but come on, I have the right to be where I want and not be under the will of everybody else! And when there are people wanting to leave the bus/train/subway, please stop blocking my way as if that carriage was entirely yours and there was no one around. Oh, and that lady I always find at 7 pm, at least try to explain yourself when you say "there's OTHER PEOPLE" ahead of you. Because when you mean other people, you actually mean YOURSELF. So next time, I will have no mercy.

That garden was such a beautiful place to be! All of those flowers, scents, and if one heard closely, the sounds of so many animals. It seemed to be so vast, yet so mysterious. The sound from the party could be heard in the outside, but still it was possible to hear the sounds that surrounded the garden. That garden was mystic. Nopony could deny it. It could almost show the way Princess Celestia truly was.

And all of that amazed a certain filly...

Wind Mist stepped carefully oer the green and fluffy grass that grew beneath her hooves, her transparent pink dress flowing right behind her. She had a wide smile on her muzzle, and her eyes sparkled with a glitter of their own. Her muzzle was almost completely covered with her usual seethrough veil, with the few coins she had collected over the ears attached to the tips of it. She followed the trail of a passing by bee, that didn't seem to bother that it was night time already. She giggled to herself at such a sight, which made the happiness inside of her grow even more. Her happy eyes were matching the beauty of that place, and the filly herself looked like a creature of that place. In silence, she twirled in her own spot, as if dancing with herself and not caring about anythng else. After all, the Gala wasn't all about acting fancy and stand still in the same place for hours. It was about being herself.

After a second wave of crystal-like giggles, the filly finally sighed and kept smiling. But all of that happiness always brought, as usual, her urge to express herself. Her urge to let out how happy she was and how amazed her mind was. So as she kept walking, her crystaline voice made itself hearable as she unintentionally approached the now dancing ponies more and more.

And happily that being sang:

"My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold,

There is nothing that can console me but my jolly sailor bold.

Come all you pretty fair maids, whoever you may be

Who love a jolly sailor bold that ploughs the raging sea.

My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold,

There is nothing that can console me but my jolly sailor bold.

My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold,

There is nothing that can console me but my jolly sailor bold."

That garden was such a beautiful place to be! All of those flowers, scents, and if one heard closely, the sounds of so many animals. It seemed to be so vast, yet so mysterious. The sound from the party could be heard in the outside, but still it was possible to hear the sounds that surrounded the garden. That garden was mystic. Nopony could deny it. It could almost show the way Princess Celestia truly was.

And all of that amazed a certain filly...

Wind Mist stepped carefully oer the green and fluffy grass that grew beneath her hooves, her transparent pink dress flowing right behind her. She had a wide smile on her muzzle, and her eyes sparkled with a glitter of their own. Her muzzle was almost completely covered with her usual seethrough veil, with the few coins she had collected over the ears attached to the tips of it. She followed the trail of a passing by bee, that didn't seem to bother that it was night time already. She giggled to herself at such a sight, which made the happiness inside of her grow even more. Her happy eyes were matching the beauty of that place, and the filly herself looked like a creature of that place. In silence, she twirled in her own spot, as if dancing with herself and not caring about anythng else. After all, the Gala wasn't all about acting fancy and stand still in the same place for hours. It was about being herself.

After a second wave of crystal-like giggles, the filly finally sighed and kept smiling. But all of that happiness always brought, as usual, her urge to express herself. Her urge to let out how happy she was and how amazed her mind was. So as she kept walking, her crystaline voice made itself hearable as she unintentionally approached the group of ponies.

And happily that being sang:

"My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold,

There is nothing that can console me but my jolly sailor bold.

Come all you pretty fair maids, whoever you may be

Who love a jolly sailor bold that ploughs the raging sea.

My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold,

There is nothing that can console me but my jolly sailor bold.

My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold,

There is nothing that can console me but my jolly sailor bold."

It's perfect! Thank you thank you thank you!

Anvil was still wondering why in Equestria had he been invited for the Grand Galloping Gala. After all, he was just another equine, and a simple one. A bare blacksmith that worked to make a living, and lived for his work. He had a nice bow tie around his neck, together with a white neck. He had not much more than that, only wanting to look natural and show his true identity. He didn't fancy those extremely suits that much, mainly because he didn't have the money to afford such things and felt like it made the ponies look way too futile wearing them.

He took a few steps forward, looking around without even caring if the other ponies were looking at him. He kept wuiet, only letting a few "wow"'s escape here and then. He caught sight of a pair of ponies approaching each other, so he watched closely.

Anvil

At the Gala, oh the beauty!

I will see the amazing shining shields (en garde!)

Crafted by my own hooves and shining like the real stars

Who knows where have they been,

Maybe at the green battle fields?

Mist

At the Gala, it's so amazing

With all those smells it is so dazzling.

Hope I can see someone with the same love as me

I wanna find the ones, the old ones

Full of treasures for me to see!

Snails

At the Gala? Oh the Gala!

All the fancy ponies there, and I seem to be alone

Because I haven't got a clue!

I stumble on my own hooves

Cuz I'm scared to my bone!

Well it's for an avatar here, because I LOOOOOVE these two foals.

But anyways, Skye's right there.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fG9Of5CH ... re=related

From 2:14 to 2:16. It's the one with the young foals jumping with the bunnies, but without the final part of it when they pose. PLEASE =)