BlindJester

I'm sorry but we have a character with a name quite too similar to yours and we'd like if you made some changes to avoid any future confusion

The young griffin nodded at the responses and hurried towards the fields, it was a short walk over a hill or two till Felicity finally came to a stop at the top of the hill. She sat back on her haunches waiting for the ponies to catch up before introducing the two to the fields. "Well Apple Bumpkin and Mr. Waddles the field of blue flowers! Yes, those are the names of the flowers and no don't ask why." she said with excitement. She turned her gaze over to Apple Bumpkin "Please pick as many flowers as you need" (OOC: Put in the words Blue flower in Google and there is an actual flower called Blue flower so... yea. -uncreativity everywhere!-)

Not drawn by me, but yea this is the most common Dead pool I've seen, but when it's dead pool Frolic is in every photo.

"Well of course I'll come, I have to make sure Apple Bumpkin gets the right amount of seeds for her garden" Felicity stated as she continued to head for the new fields. She noticed that as the trio walked that Apple Bumpkin kept messing around with that handkerchief almost as a nervous gesture, this worried the young griffin "What if she's actually afraid of me? What if that stallion doesn't like me either? What if they hate me and are trying to lure me into some sort of trap!" the thoughts rang through her mind as they got closer to the field, the feathers on her head stood straight up from panic and fear of the unknown. The mare's voice snapped Felicity back into reality, running a paw over her feather laying them down flat again she thought of a reply. "Taking the seeds are fine as long as you don't take may of course. Hm, let me think in order to keep these flowers healthy in your garden make sure they get plenty of sunlight and put them in a place where not too much water will collect around the roots or it will kill the easily. I wouldn't mind coming over to help you every now and again if need be." Felicity turned her gaze to the old stallion with a questioning look "I know why Apple Bumpkin is here, but what about you . . . . Mr. Waddle was it? What brings you to this part of the field?"

Yes I am indeed still taking requests n-n

I was told to come harass you by AlisonRose. So. HI I'M HARASSING YOU -wiggles about like a crazy mare- Anyway, welcome to the site! I hope you enjoy your stay and please feel free to ask me or any other staff members questions you may have

Felicity gave the two good long look to make sure they weren't lying, it's true most all ponies are nice and level headed but it never hurts to be too careful. With a slight nod more towards herself than towards the others she decided to show them where the flowers reside, allowing the feathers on the top of her head to relax. "One can never be too careful when it comes to what I cherish most. The flowers weren't moved too far just far enough so that they get the right amount of expose twenty-four seven." she pointed just east from where they stood with a paw "We moved them over there on a nice hill that way when it rained they wouldn't have too much water but just right amount of sun and if I recall correctly they should be in bloom." she gave the duo a huge grin and headed towards the direction. "If you two have any questions please feel free to ask"

Still nervous around the new ponies she just stared down at her paws, gently scuffing at dirt underpaw. The two ponies seem nice enough they have yet to run away screaming in terror, she took a deep breathe then looked up at the two ponies first at Mr. Waddle then at Apple Bumpkin. After a moment of long silence Felicity looked down at the photo of the flower deeply confused as to why the pony was looking for this lovely plant, she knew where it was but she didn't want to lead the ponies there until she knew what for. "Yes, I know of the plant and they have been moved due to lack of sunshine. . . but what business do you have with it? You're not going to take all the flowers and destroy the fields are you?" she asked cautiously "Oh and to answer your question Apple Bumpkin I was actually born and raised here by some nice ponyfolk after my parents couldn't keep my egg"

Out of these characters who gave the best advice and why? Arnold's Grandpa from Hey, Arnold Tito from Rocket Power Mr.Dink from Doug Or Clarissa's Mom from Clarissa explains it all

Startled Felicity sunk deeper into the grass unsure if she really wanted to confront these ponies or not, but they seemed harmless enough and if things got really bad she could defend herself and fly away. She took a deep breathe and wandered out of the tall grass, the feathers on top of her head sticking straight up from not knowing what might happen. Felicity bowed her head respectfully to both ponies "Hello. . . my name is Felicity Silverbeak. . ."

It's been a rather slow day for Felicity the woodland creatures were doing fine on there own and needed no assistance, the gardens have already been tended to twice so the young griffin decided to make this her day off. She headed towards the field where she liked to sunbathe, the grass was always warm and inviting while the sun's rays hit her coat just right, making her feel at peace with everything in the world. It was the best part of living among the pony folk. Just as Felicity got to her usual spot when she heard voices being carried by the breeze, being ever so curious she kept low to the grass and stalked forward. Sure enough she spotted the source of the chatter, one elderly stallion and one young mare. She was only able to pick up bits and pieces of their conversation something about looking for a flower and a field. Unsure of how the two would react to her, Felicity stuck to staying in the grass even though her grey coat colour made her stick out like a sore thumb.