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Let's see... Latest research of forums indicates increase in all kinds of romantic threads outburst. Further investigation suggests that the reason behind this might be an oncoming "Hearts&Hooves" day. I've tried searching for a reason why shouldn't I hop in, but didn't manage to find one. And since I never actually tried anything like this yet, I've decided to give it a shot now, in the season. Now, seeing how I've lately grown fond of Rising Star, I guess I'd like to find a stallion for her. Any form of relationship here. From light to serious one, but that's already a topic to discuss via PM's or something. During the creation of her app, I've skipped the topic of her approach towards feelings and stuff. But that doesn't mean I didn't have any ideas about it. Therefore, it will be implemented in the description below. Without further delays... [colour=#33FFFF]~[/colour] [colour=#00CCFF]R[/colour][colour=#0099ff]i[/colour][colour=#0099CC]s[/colour][colour=#0066FF]i[/colour][colour=#0066CC]n[/colour][colour=#0033FF]g[/colour] [colour=#FF3300]S[/colour][colour=#FF6600]t[/colour][colour=#FF9900]a[/colour][colour=#FFCC00]r[/colour] [colour=#FFFF00]~[/colour] A tall, grown, beautiful mare with model-like physique living in Canterlot. Setting great store on healthy lifestyle and her appearance. When she was a filly, her family believed that due to her melodic voice and outstanding appearance, she'd make great career in singing, acting or modelling. Little did they know that if she chose any of those professions, the predictions would become true. She was a natural at those activities. But Star passed on these opportunities. She followed her dream, that's why instead of great career she's barely a photographer. A professional one, but in comparison to who she could have been... Star was a loner throughout most of her life. Of course, she had contacts with stallions, so she knows how 'things' work. But her career and chase after dreams was much more important to that peculiar mare. She wasn't lonely though as her pet, Imperio, remains a loyal companion to her. She appreciates his efforts of pulling her away from loneliness. Risi remains a cheerful mare with optimistic approach to life. Mare enjoys being active and intuitive while, on the contrary, dislikes anything that's static and logical. Career still matters a lot for her, therefore she's not searching for anypony special. At least intentionally, of course. Somewhere inside she hopes for a stallion which will come and charm her when she least expects that. Thus, she might not take things serious... at the beginning. In other words, she shares same feelings as any other pony, but it might be just a bit harder for her to express them. My question is: Will she gain any attention? Edit:Answer: Obviously, she did already But the outcome of PM conversation gives quite an experimental approach, thus the thread remains open.

I frankly don't care who came up with idea of this day. What you do is your choice. I'm using the fact that gestures committed during this day hold greater significance to people rather than committed on some other days. It's like a free package, a bonus you could say. It might be over-rated and idiotic. I don't know, I don't judge this. But I know this day is a chance to do something crazy and interesting without any consequences (usually), so why should I let that occasion slip? Cold logic coming from Ice Cold. (Attention: Logic is a tool mastered by many, but at once by many used in wrong areas of life. Please consult your common sense and emotions before heeding its call. ]

Oh truly, shame on you people! A day which might be insignificant at first glance, but is actually extremely handy. Whether you have someone to spend it with or don't. I happen to have, and I've planned this and that already, but not going to spoil my plans here But even a year ago, when I didn't have, it was awesome because it gave an opportunity of spending this time with multiple people, if you played it right ;] The last time I disliked and didn't understand this holiday was, I believe, when I was 16 or 17.

I am not a hypocrite ._.

This was going better than she had initially anticipated. Being a portrait photographer didn't really prepare her for what she was experiencing right now, but the idea basically remained the same. Pick a target. Aim. Snap. Repeat. And that's exactly what she was doing. And colt if there was something to choose from! She had photographed wolves, but not the typical pine ones, rather made of some rare species of foreign trees; ancient mythical creatures she couldn't name; princesses; queens; she even had a photo of somepony dressed as a palm tree. That costume managed to slow her down a bit, since she was sincerely surprised. Yet it was nothing compared to another oddity she encountered. If a Palm Tree costume was enough to surprise her, then an outfit of a Box completely derailed the train of her thoughts. After realizing what did she just photograph, Risi blinked quickly and rubbed her eyes, checking if she's not hallucinating. The Box was simply sitting there, observing her with its eyes through a small, but wide, hole at its front. Mare circled it around, searching for any clues as for what could it mean, but the effort proved itself to be futile. The Box, or rather pony inside it, remained still like an average stone. Not a single sign of movement, it was simply there, making mockery of her. Pink unicorn frowned in thought and levitated out her organizer, scribbling a sentence in it: [colour=#800080]Note to self: Check out the meaning of the box. [/colour]As soon as she lowered it, Risi spotted the Box swing from side to side for a split of second before becoming still again. It was now about two meters further away from her, still observing her behavior through the hole. She stood there, a tad disconcerted, raising an eyebrow in complete confusion. After a prolonged moment of awkwardness, Star simply turned around and walked away. [colour=#9900cc]"Box... Why box... I mean... I don't know, you could perhaps hide inside of it from somepony. But who'd be foalish enough to fail spotting a box appearing out of nowhere in the middle of his path?"[/colour] In end, she decided to pretend that 'The Box' situation had never happened. Meanwhile, the Box raised itself a few inches above the floor level and walked away. Nopony even noticed when it disappeared, what resulted with a small search party created by the concerned ponies who couldn't locate their lost friend. (They've passed him about 5 times before he accidentally moved and was uncovered). Dissatisfaction was crawling up Star's spine. Although she already had made dozens of pictures, she still lacked one that could hit the first pages of any magazine. All these costumes were great, mighty fine even, but it wasn't what she was searching for.[colour=#9900cc]"I need something... original. Something spectacular. Spectacular, or at least insanely realistic and detailed..."[/colour] The camera kept striking photographs as she made her way through the crowds, barely realizing their existence. [colour=#9900cc]"I require something like... like..." [/colour]- she raised her sight from the floor and caught a glimpse of a mare, somewhere to her right, striking various poses. Risi risked a closer look. And she didn't need an invitation.[colour=#800080] [/colour][colour=#9900cc]"...LIKE THIS!"[/colour] - her exclamation dissolved between all the shouts surrounding her. It was like a real Daring Do walking the Equestrian soil. For a moment Risi thought it's nothing but her mind playing tricks on her, but soon she found herself reacting even before wondering about what she's doing. The camera kept flashing without a break. Before she managed to realize, another mare joined the first one, and quite soon it was a total of 4 ponies posing for a group photo. This time photographer used both cameras collaterally a few times, before finally deciding that album for this group is vast enough and giving it a break. Rising Star shifted her focus from her newly discovered 'Stars' to the cameras for a moment. Her tripod grew a bit oppressive, so she reached behind and pulled a string in order to readjust its position while still keeping her eyes on the devices. After a brief delay, one of them spit out a few photos. They had to dry off before they would even become visible, but it was a typical procedure. Risi raised her head at the group again, only to discover that only the original Do and... Uh... A character Star should recognize probably, but somehow couldn't, left. Mare flipped her mane and trotted towards them.[colour=#9900cc] "Might I interrupt?"[/colour] - she stated blankly while levitating four dark photos, two per pony, at them - [colour=#9900cc]"A little gift to commemorate the event for you and those friends of yours, I assume. You'll have to wait a moment for them to become readable. There is a high chance one of you will someday find herself... or himself, I'm really sorry, sometimes it's tough to see through those costumes."[/colour] - tall mare laughed nervously - [colour=#9900cc]"Anyway, find yourself on the cover of a certain, popular Canterlot news magazine."[/colour] - she leaned hear head forward slightly, tilting it delicately to the side and throwing them a playful smile. [colour=#9900cc]"I believe fans like you know which one I have in mind?"[/colour] - a question was left hanging, looking like a challenge to undertake. In fact, as long as she knew what company she's working for, she had not a single clue where the photos will be sent. Canterlot? For sure. But any city outside it might have requested them as well. Yet, she was there to provide photographs, not dictate what to do with them.​

Due to recent events which occurred to me on the forums, I am withdrawing myself from all active threads I am currently participating in. Sorry I cannot keep you company. Perhaps will be back some other day. After getting a well deserved, harsh treatment connected with a bucket of cold water, I've decided to act against my will and stay. I shouldn't let egoism take the upper hand >

*Shrugs* I guess that after a certain person coming and posting those links in chat without a single warning they contain spoilers I might as well come here and actually read, for once, people's opinions. Because the episode is ruined for me already. So, like, any idea what they're going to do with the series? Or like, Twi's gonna be the weakest Alicorn ever? Or she'll just refuse to accept it after some time...?

Apart from Scoots? Winona. No doubts about it. Proud to no limit Phoenixes? Whimsical bunnies? Boring turtles or lazy cats? Nope. Nothing better than a loyal and active companion which actually understands you!

From the top of my head: The Mechanist (2004). What Christian Bale did to fit in his role is unimaginable. But at once, this is probably one of the ... weirdest, in order not to use stronger word, movies I've ever seen. I watched it once, because it was great. But I'd give everything not to watch it the second time. Up to this day neither me nor none of my friends managed to understand its ending and solve a certain mystery in that movie...

What an inconvenient situation that was... On one side Star, a professional photographer from the Royal City, on the other Imperio, a whimsical pet which suddenly decided to go insane. [colour=#dda0dd]"Imperio get down here already...!"[/colour] - Star was truly starting to feel awkward. - [colour=#dda0dd]"You're embarrassing me in front of the city walls!"[/colour] She could have already imagined her pathetic photos hanging on the walls of her business opponents. It wasn't truly a most pleasant thought... Risi risked a quick glance at the area around observatory. It seemed to remain empty for now. It was such a luck that there was nopony who could see her now. Least for about 2-3 seconds, because one mare passed next to Star, keeping her distance and entering the building. Risi felt how stupid smile crawled up to her face, along with a blush of embarrassment. As soon as mare disappeared inside the entrance, Star's face became a mask of pure, implied threat. [colour=#dda0dd]"Get down here at once!" [/colour]- she hissed through her teeth, feeling an impulse of magic flowing through her horn. Unicorn's magic covered Imperio's right wing. As soon as she was ready, she pulled it down using simple levitation spell. Imperio lost his balance for a second, but regained it quickly, breaking free from Star's spell. The sudden dispersion of magic made her cover instinctively while she massaged her horn. After a second of regaining consciousness, she found herself staring at the pet again and stomping her hooves against the ground due to sheer helplessness. [colour=#dda0dd]"He's behaving like my sister when we were younger...!"[/colour] - Star would never forget that period of time in which her sister insisted to be just like her... Filly used to take her belongings and refused to give them back. It was a source of so many fights between them... Pale pink unicorn kept staring at Imperio doing his job, while wondering if she could somehow find a solution to the situation. [colour=#dda0dd]"It was always mum who separated us... it had to be a third pony around. But where I will fin-"[/colour] [colour=#4b0082]"Hey! Get down from there!"[/colour] The sudden appearance of an unknown voice caught Star off-guard. She shifted her vision to its source only to find a friendly looking, blue, even most definitely blue mare unicorn staring at the bird along. It shocked Risi thoroughly to spot that Imperio actually listened. Perhaps it was a distraction caused by an unknown voice pitch. She couldn't tell. But it seemed that Imperio resigned from toying with the banner and started gliding down... towards the blue mare. Risi saw through his intentions in an instant. [colour=#dda0dd]"Oh no you won't."[/colour] - she trotted calmly towards the blue mare, observing Imperio's flight. Just as the pet was preparing to shamelessly land on blue mare's back, what was quite a common behavior for him, Star's head appeared between him and his target. Caracara fluttered its wings, hanging itself in the air. Star threw him a stern look with a sparkle in her eyes. A sparkle that could turn into a thunder in any moment. [colour=#dda0dd]"We need to talk."[/colour] - her voice was colder than the touch of Windigo could ever become. It seemed that Imperio finally understood the trouble he pulled upon himself, as he meekly landed on Star's back and cowered avoiding tall mare's eyes. Just a second later Risi was already facing a newcomer, throwing her a wide smile and emanating with positive energy. [colour=#dda0dd]"My deepest apologies, I truly have no idea what possessed him today."[/colour] - Unicorn straightened up, presenting herself at full height. [colour=#dda0dd]"I'm Rising Star..."[/colour] - she presented a shallow bow. In Canterlot one could never know who's he dealing with, and bowing cost her nothing. [colour=#dda0dd]"...and this..."[/colour] - she pointed her hoof at Imperio. At once, her voice became a bit more emotionless. [colour=#dda0dd]"...is Imperio. Who's actually in trouble."[/colour] The hoof landed back on the ground again. Few nearest ants got scared with a possibility of an earthquake upon the impact. Star might have been just a bit tense after the situation with her pet. She laughed nervously noticing her own condition.

It even should be, I believe, before this slips out of your grasp. I can assure you with all honesty, that if this got reported right now, it probably would mean an end to this RP and perhaps some more consequences ._. You'll need to contact mod. Best a person who hosted the thread at first, with an explanation that the RP headed in different direction than assumed, I believe. Edit: Unless you edit the posts, but I think that'd be a bit harder to do.

Greetings. I wouldn't like to be a party spoiler, but I'd like to ask most of you one question. Do you remember the rules concerning content suitable for all ages? Because as you probably know, these rules are site-wide. This includes CO/FFA. There are exceptions to 18+ area of forums, but obviously this is the public one.

The Daring Con, one of the greatest events in modern Equestrian literature plane. Attracting hundreds, if not thousands of ponies of all ages each time it is held. All of them making their greatest effort to become as similar to their favorite character as possible, dressing themselves in fabulous costumes, once in a while presenting a truly admirable acting skills. The convention attracted ponies from all over Equestria, there were no doubts about it. It was a fact well known that Daring Do series were currently on top, and it didn’t seem that its popularity would fall anytime soon. But, of course, what could [colour=#9900cc]Rising Star[/colour] possibly know? Her knowledge was no more than basic when it came down to Daring Do topics. It all started about two weeks before the Daring Con. Even though her shop services were closed for that day already, a sound of gentle knocking at the doors interrupted her work. Ever since then, she was grateful that she actually responded. A young stallion brought her a preposition of becoming one of the Daring Con photographers for Canterlot press companies. It shocked her to the deepest, after all since when great companies needed help from private ponies? Yet, her response was immediate. Her only worry was that she knew next to nothing about the series itself. Two weeks, in which she additionally had to take care of her own work, were barely enough to familiarize with at least the most popular books in the series. Still, Star treated this more as a job and an opportunity to give her career a chance to prosper even further. Although having a bit of fun herself wouldn’t hurt probably, would it? She was wearing nothing but loose black jacket with a lot of pockets; utility belt filled with spare camera films, cleaning clothes for camera lenses, spare parts in case of accidents… She was prepared for every occasion; A single saddlebag at her right side and a small tripod tied to the left one; Two of her best cameras, one for snapping photos which were supposed to be sent to the company which hired her, second which would spit photos out at once. She had to assume some fans would like to have their memories reflected in a photo after all; And, of course, her Press ID card hanging on her neck, informing everypony of her name and staff position. It was placed there solely because of fact she wasn’t wearing any costume. First reason behind that was simple: she was at work. She couldn’t allow herself for too many distractions. Second, well… Star remained indifferent towards books. Her fast paced lifestyle and born-in impatience repelled her from reading. So her idea about how the costume should look was… lightly saying, minimal. She for sure was going to stand out a lot, not only with her dressing, but her unique physique as well. The pale pink Unicorn found herself at the entry of backstage gate 1B. She had to use the second entry because there were some problems with lights at gate 1A, obviously. To be honest, this part of backstage looked more like a warehouse to her. Dozens of boxes filled with merchandise of all kind, including hats, shirts, souvenirs, plushies, toys or even replicas of, most probably, DD treasures; various costumes hanging around from the walls; food and drink freezers… She passed all of those and commenced through the labyrinth of corridors. It was a bit surprising how tight the security was, her ID was checked nearly behind every corner. On her inquiry concerning this issue, she earned an explanation that they tend to be having some issues with most passionate DD fans. She couldn’t imagine anypony standing up to such precaution measures, but who knew… After a brief delay, she managed to reach the main convention area. It seemed that everything was rolling already, judging from the tumult. The moment she passed the doors labeled ‘staff only’ though, she froze astonished. First thing that struck her was, of course, the sea… sea of Daring Do’s, protagonists, antagonists, complete villains, creatures… all the characters of existence she never heard of. Fillies, colts, families with foals, grown mares and stallions… Star could have even sworn she saw an elder pony somewhere in the crowd accidentally. She was certainly going to stand out from the crowds… [colour=#9900cc]“I wonder if there was an evil photographer somewhere in the series?”[/colour] – she couldn’t help but to giggle at this thought. The passion of those ponies was most admirable, but at once a bit unnerving. Mare had some mixed feelings about all of this. The area was also filled with shopping stands which fulfilled all the dreams and needs of young readers, from selling cheap toys to providing complete board service. According to the schedule she read on her way, there were also countless contests and workshops for aspiring artists. Risi had to admit, she was impressed with the enormous scale of this event. Alas! There was work to be done. Thankfully, her model-like appearance helped her in approaching foals, young fillies and colts. And she knew how to take full advantage of this fact. Star armed herself with a charming, friendly smile, levitated her first camera in front and engaged herself in her element. [colour=#9900cc]“This is my world…”[/colour] – she told herself as she approached the first group and started snapping photos with an incredible speed and precision.​

Winter... Gala... O.O. Man, finally an event where I can fit one of my OC's!

[colour=#dda0dd]"...oh, that's most amusing..."[/colour] - tall mare responded monotonously in emotionless voice to a random stallion who walked beside her, telling her a story of his youth. For an unknown reason he couldn't understand simple language when she tried to explain she's not interested in his past. She attempted to throw him a tired look a few times, but it brought next to none effect. It was an ultimate relief for her to reach the city gates and leave him behind finally. When she was certain she's beyond the range of his ears, Star turned towards Imperio who was comfortably sitting on her back through more then half of the way. [colour=#dda0dd]"Why didn't you do anything?"[/colour] - her voice was filled with fillish indignation. Caracara only tilted his head, moving its wings in a way which Star took as a shrug. [colour=#dda0dd]"What, you think it's funny?!"[/colour] - she kicked high in air with her back hooves, throwing the bird off her back. Imperio opened his wings and soared into sky with dignity. [colour=#dda0dd]"He's going to cross the border one day..."[/colour] - thought Star as she trotted towards the nearby observatory, leering at her pet from under a frown. I took just a few more minutes to reach the final destination. The construction presented itself amazingly. Unicorn mare raised an eyebrow trying to comprehend the view.[colour=#dda0dd] "No..."[/colour] Glamorous? [colour=#dda0dd]"No... No, it's... Uh, like a great tree filled with candies from this perspective."[/colour] - she couldn't resist that thought, the description fitted in perfectly. She was starting to have some doubts concerning the place. Mare called out towards Imperio, pointing a hoof at weird building. [colour=#dda0dd]"Sunshine. Go! Check!"[/colour] - although the Caracara was quite intelligent, he only understood the commands he was taught earlier. Yet, for once, it seemed Imperio didn't require her to repeat herself. He glided slowly towards the observatory. Meanwhile, Star scanned the area in front of it. It struck her that there weren't many ponies at all... at least for now. Although she could clearly hear some voices coming from inside and saw an odd silhouette standing in the door. Perhaps she arrived as one of the first? Well, standing there would bring her nothing in the end. Risi flung her mane in the air, armed herself with most charming smile, glanced behind quickly and finally trotted towards the obs- She froze after first step and turned back again. To her surprise, nothing was amiss. She could have sworn she saw somepony staring directly at her, but all she managed to spot now was a stream of Equestrian citizens flowing from the city gates. Her eyes raced back and forth, searching for anything unusual. [colour=#dda0dd]"You foal, why you're so nervous..."[/colour] - she took a deep breath, counting all her hooves to make sure none is missing. Mare calmed her mind and slowly proceeded toward the building... only to spot yet another unpleasant surprise halfway. [colour=#dda0dd]"IMPERIO!"[/colour] - she shouted in disbelief just before anger took over her - [colour=#dda0dd]"JUST WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!"[/colour] Caracara was struggling with one of the banners above the entrance, trying to untie it. He seemed to remain indifferent for her callings. [colour=#dda0dd]"COME BACK HERE AT ONCE!"[/colour] - she rushed toward the building, observing him carefully. His behavior was completely irrational today, and she didn't know how to calm him down... She only hoped nopony would notice that little incident, although her shouts probably alarmed everypony around...

Okkie~, will focus on clarifying stuff for future.

@Ary: One minor detail: bowl someone over You know I didn't mean the literal definition there ;D?

I believe I can't disagree with Rosie~ here. As long as the idea and intentions are most admirable, it might not be the best solution. If only disabled people want, they can easily communicate with anybody they wish here. So it's not like we're not open on this idea. It's solely their choice. Still, my fears are that no matter the community, there might be some who'll look down upon disabled ones. Reason? Unknown. But it's just general law of the world. Therefore I'm not convinced if creating a specialized topic to expose the disabled ones would be a good idea. As far as I've learned, each disabled person is the same human as I am, with own thoughts, opinions, feelings. They don't need our pity or help (if they do, they ask for it), many even demand not to give it. Still, if they wanted, I guess the road to posting a topic or a blog remains open. This thread itself certainly raises awareness concerning the issue and reminds people it exists. Still, as Rosie~ said, there are a lot better, specialized sites where they could find help. I doubt if MLP community is heavily experienced in solving issues connected with this problem, both mental or physical.

This looks like a flexible topic. It's easy to get into it, even easier to get out. Seems legit, might drop in for a minute or two. Also, per requested, I'm bringing a little troublemaker.

The colourful vase trembled above the fireplace. Left, right, left, right. Finally it gave up and fell off the edge. It was truly a magnificent fall, which would finish in a spectacular dash against the floor. In last moment though an azure aura engulfed it, granting the vase additional few months or years of life. (Star broke it to pieces the next day in the morning herself). [colour=#dda0dd]"Oh in the name of Celestia, what's happening with you today!?"[/colour] - [colour=#dda0dd]Rising Star[/colour] couldn't help noticing that Imperio was being a bit... odd today. She levitated the vase back on the fireplace, taking greatest care not to even scratch it, observing its flight carefully. [colour=#dda0dd]"It's like you wouldn't like me to leave home today..."[/colour] - a loud squeak confirmed these words, as stoic Caracara observed her deeds. [colour=#dda0dd]"Oh, don't be such a chick!"[/colour] - it was somewhat ironic to tell this towards such a large 'birdie'. [colour=#dda0dd]"Fine, I'll take you along with me."[/colour] - she sighed deeply on this idea - [colour=#dda0dd]"Mainly because you'd probably wreck my house while I'd be away..."[/colour] - Star knew Imperio's humors far too well already. It wasn't worth taking the risk. She had heard some rumors of an observatory opening in the vicinity of Canterlot. As long as she wasn't a scientist of any kind, a perspective of spending a relaxing evening under clear, evening or night sky appealed to her. After all, Star adored art. And if nature wasn't an art itself, what was then? Not mentioning her name also compelled her for presenting at least a slightest interest in constellations. She hesitated long, trying to decide how should she wear. In end, she decided only to change her manestyle and wear a silvery necklace with a small, diamond-shaped gem fitting the colour of her mane. As for the mane and tail itself, mare dyed the brighter streaks onto silvery colour resembling the aura of stars. She looked simple, but stunning at once. A true model pony... who became a photographer. It was such a ridiculous decision in her life that nopony, except for herself, could understand it. But that already was a much longer story to tell. She threw last one glimpse at mirror and pushed a handful wisp of hair back to where they belonged. [colour=#dda0dd]"Perfect."[/colour] - her outer appearance mattered a lot for her. It would be a crime to allow herself laziness in that area of her life. [colour=#dda0dd]"Imperio! Grab the Ponikon S300."[/colour] - she threw behind. An extremely loud sound of complete silence hit her. [colour=#dda0dd]"Imperio...?"[/colour] - mare turned back to an accompaniment of hooves clacking against the floor. Caracara didn't even move, staring at her with a clueless expression on its face. Resignation crawled up into Star's eyes. [colour=#dda0dd]"Oh Imperio... the small, silver one..."[/colour] - her pet tilted head on these words and launched itself under ceiling, disappearing in different room. He returned almost in an instant, wearing a small, silvery, handy camera on its neck. [colour=#dda0dd]"Excellent job."[/colour] - she commended the bird. After all 'His Majesty', as she liked to call him at times, was so full of himself by default. Imperio taunted his chest hearing these words. It made Star smile in mind. [colour=#dda0dd]"Let's go, we wouldn't like to be late, would we?"[/colour] - mare approached and opened the door, allowing her pet to fly outside first. After that she turned the door lock with her magic and proceeded down the streets, simply bowling some ponies over. It filled her with endless joy.

A white, soft dust appeared under his hooves as Ardent Will entered his home in Cloudsdale. He had been on his journey for so many weeks... No wonder the cloudy interior became a bit... messy. A heavy sigh slipped out of his mouth, followed with a shrug just before he headed towards his 'supply' room. His saddlebags were heavy from all the samples he had collected in his travels. With a quick flap of wings he removed them, throwing the plants at his workbench. There were so many unknown species. So many possibilities of creating various antidotes and medicine. There was just a single item he needed now... Putting the rest of his gear aside, grown Stallion approached a locked cabinet. He flied up and reached for the key hidden somewhere between the clouds in the ceiling. After turning it inside the lock, he pulled the doors, uncovering a rich pile of books, various notes and papers. Without hesitation he pushed them aside and started reading through book titles placed a bit deeper. [colour=#a9a9a9]"...Mmmh... Badlands, Canterlot, Clopton Shores... Where could it be...?"[/colour] - Ardent moved a few books - [colour=#a9a9a9]"...Great Nimbus Lakes... Suntrot Bay, ah, should be close now! Stalliongrad, Stalliongrad... where are you..."[/colour] - it took him a few minutes of searching, but to his disappointment and surprise Will didn't manage to find a book he was searching for. He leaned back and stared onto shelves with stoic stare. [colour=#a9a9a9]"How am I supposed to work without essential facts and information...?"[/colour] - Will could easily answer this rhetorical question. He couldn't work this way. He started searching through his papers once more. [colour=#a9a9a9]"How am I supposed to fulfill my vows to Princesses if I can't wo-"[/colour] - his movements froze suddenly when he spotted a piece of paper and ink. An idea and one information he heard lately flashed through his mind. He quickly stepped back. [colour=#a9a9a9]"No, I couldn't. That would be heresy... I'd be tainted..."[/colour] - Princesses we're deities for him, he couldn't simply... write a letter. Or... could he? Another wave of thoughts filled his mind: [colour=#a9a9a9]"Honestly speaking... if what we believe in and hear is truth, it would do me no harm. And perhaps..."[/colour] After long struggle he finally decided to give it a shot. [colour=#808080]Your Majesty Princess Celestia, Shining Shield of Equestria and Protector of the Ponykind,[/colour][colour=#808080]Your highness, I truly believe you remember our eternally loyal and ancient Destrier chapter. Even though our role has changed over the decades, our main purpose of serving your will remains unchanged. It is an honor to watch over ponykind in your name, a privilege we'd never dare to resign from. But, perhaps, I should skip needless facts and continue with the reason which pushed me into writing this letter, allowing myself to shamelessly steal your precious time. My duties in our chapter differ from typical ones. I have been choosen an apothecary. Healer. Herbalist. During many years of my service I've learned a lot about plants and utilized this knowledge to heal and strengthen ponies. But today I've encountered an issue which occured to me in past already, multiple times, but this time I can't overcome it on my own. After each trip I bring back foreign, unknown to me species of plants. I always used local libraries and my own knowledge to discover their features, but once again I find myself in shortage of materials required to do so. I beg you to forgive me my impertinence... but I have a humble favour to ask. The Canterlot library is well known for its vast amount of books speaking of every single possible topic. Unfortunately, I fear my recent meetings with royal guards resulted in slight... cracks, to put it lightly. I always served Your Majesty, but for once I require Your help... Could you please raise the Royal Forces awareness concerning my humble person? After all, even though there are differences between us, we all serve the same purpose. Your highness, isn't peace what all true ponies strive for? May sun, moon and magic watch over You, your sister and your niece.[/colour] ​

Because... ...where I'd like to emphasize "normally". What means AJ contradicts herself, since she's normally wearing a hat. Element of Honesty. Ha! Moreover, seems AJ doesn't wear her hat all time as well. What makes it a bit... less essential :>