Kitsune

If only it was.... No, a friend of mine on another MLP board did this for me. It's really a Scootaloo recolor, but it's no less cute. ANYWAY... Alright, I'm PRETTY sure that's everything. Anything comes up we both missed, just let me know.

(After taking a moment to take in the fact that Snowball just saved Snapshot's life and the only thing they could think to say was "go home kid"...) Snowball lay on her back on a small snowbank on the lake's edge, panting for breath as she slowly recovered from the ordeal. It hadn't been cold for her - in fact it was almost semi-comfortable once a pony got over the fact that it was really dark down there. Her wings were wet, her coat was wet, and even if she couldn't feel it she knew that she too had to get somewhere warm as quickly as possible. ~~~~~~~~~ Thankfully Twilight had been hospitable enough to let her in for a cup of tea, even using her magic to dry Snowball off as she walked inside. Apparently, according to what she heard, Snapshot had been placed in a heated shed and given basic first-aid. Tomorrow Nurse Redheart would be making a house call to the shed to see if he needed further care. Nodding, Snowball finished her tea, thanked Twilight for her hospitality, and flew up to her home. Tomorrow she would try to pay Snapshot a visit...

These things contradict each other. You say she doesn't have a Cutie Mark, and right under that say that she does have one. My mistake, was debating between making her a filly or a foal, eventually decided on filly in the end and forgot to change it accordingly. Fix'd. We don't really like to use measurements. We don't know how far Ponyville is from Cloudsdale, or even if ponies measure in feet and inches like we do. Fix'd. Again, no numbers please. We don't know how long a month or a year is in Equestria, or even if that's how they measure time. I could argue that point, but this is neither the time nor place. Fix'd. Am I right in assuming this is her special talent? Yes, and it has accordingly been moved to the Cutie Mark area. Looks pretty good, there are just a few things to work out. You can also remove [Pegasus] from the title, since the topic tag is already there. Thanks, and fix'd.

^ Seems legit.

Reminds me of CNN calling the "Bad Apple!" video stop-motion animation. These news broadcasts need to get their stories straight.

"Huh..." Fizzy said as she looked out at the crowd. "This place really is different from Baltimare. It's a lot warmer, and I'm not just talking about the temperature, and everypony seems to be really nice!" she exclaimed, her tail giving a single swish as she continued to look around. "Though, do you know if there's any available housing nearby? I... kinda didn't think of that when I moved out." she admitted, blushing slightly.

The reaction was immediate. Realizing the ice had cracked, everypony in earshot turned their head to see where the crack had come from, just in time to see the photographer pony fall in. Quickly everypony got off the ice, and approached the crack from the safety of solid, snowy ground. Two of the unicorns threw the ice away, but without a clear line of sight there was no way to grab the pony and drag him out, and certainly nopony could keep conscious in the cold for much longer than a few seconds. Quickly a bigger hole was cut, and a number of unicorns got to work heating up the lake, but it wouldn't be enough. Somepony would have to go in and fish him out. Snowball had been in the back of the crowd all this time, the one pony with no coat or snow boots. But as a majority of the group left to retrieve more help, the filly was able to get closer and closer to the hole in the ice, until at last she was standing before it. Taking a deep breath and holding it, she gathered her courage, and - without telling anypony that she might be able to save him - jumped in. The cold didn't affect her body, but the water did make her wings uncomfortably heavy on her sides. Moreover, the lake, although about 15 feet at its deepest point, was mostly quite shallow and had no hidden dangers in its depths, but that made the darkness no less... well.. dark. Still, he couldn't have gotten too far, and so Snowball was able to find the pony fairly quickly. Getting him out, though, was another story. She could push of the lake floor with all her strength, which might get him above water - she imagined she was about seven feet under here judging from the light, then hopefully kick herself up to the surface. She didn't have much time to think, though - she was running out of time, as was he. Thankfully the unicorns at the surface had caught him the first time he broke the surface - Snowball didn't think she could do that again, not with her lungs beginning to strain for air like they were. Kicking her hind legs in desperation, she forced herself up, sticking a hoof up before she felt an aura about her body. There was a pull on her body, and she was out. "Is... is he alright...?" she asked, panting from the effort. She was going to be feeling this tomorrow, but as long as he was alright...

Craftspony. Inventor. "That's amazing!" Fizzy replied, somehow managing to keep up a high level of enthusiasm for things she knew nothing of. "I-I mean... um... that's nice..." she corrected herself, looking around as other ponies looked in her general direction at the sound of the outburst. "So, um... is this a library or something? Isn't this the absolute last place to have a party like this?" she asked, looking around the walls at the countless bookshelves covered in a faint magical aura. From the apparent lack of spills anywhere around the shelves, Fizzy could only assume somepony was protecting them with a spell. "So, um... Is this more or less the entire town?" she asked, tilting her head at that jampacked library.

Fizzy, on the other hand, was loving it! After all, who didn't love a perfectly good party? Though, looking back at her old life in Baltimare, Fizzy knew the answer to that question. Parties in big cities like that usually amounted to one of two things - lots of rich ponies getting together and having a social, or ponies getting stone drunk in bars - or worse. But a party like this... This was actually FUN. Fizzy hadn't been sure of what to expect coming into Ponyville, and when the first pony she tried talking to screamed and ran off, she really had low hopes for the rest of the town. But what the soda-brewing pony never expected was a party - especially since she really didn't have a home here yet. Once again she was met by the pink pony, who began to talk so fast that all Fizzy could really gather was "party" and "new pony". And for a new pony, Fizzy certainly wasn't shy about making new friends, but it struck her as a surprise that nopony had noticed her eyes yet. She backed up to allow a few ponies to pass - and accidently backed into another pony. She turned around, realizing what had happened. "I'm sorry!" she apologized, her tone rushed as her horn started to glow. Bubbles began to form from Geary's face and mane, the leftover moisture from the fruit punch leaving, though he would probably still have to wash up to get the stickiness gone. "Nice to meet you." she said with a smile. "My name's Fizzy. Yours?"

Trixie lead the purple unicorn across Ponyville, but no matter where they went there just wasn't an area private enough for her liking. At last the two of them made their way to an old library in the center of town. Nopony was there, but a lone owl stood perched atop a rack for holding saddlebags. A sound of snoring could be heard from the other room, and to Trixie it really gave the idea of a library being "dead" a whole new meaning. But, this was private enough, and so Trixie finally stopped, turning around to look at Twilight. "It's about what happened the last time I was here. I'm sorry for what happened; it's my fault this town would have been destroyed, and all because of some ignorant boast." she told Twilight, her ears lowering. "It took me the better part of last year to realize this and several months later to build up the courage to come back." "I'll be doing a show later tonight to apologize to Ponyville as a whole, but I felt I needed to tell you personally." she replied.

Trixie felt like the biggest fool in all of Equestria right about now. But why? She had started to pull herself away from being "Great and Powerful" a few months ago, but why couldn't she just face the purple unicorn and say it to her face? She opened her mouth to say something, but once again her nerves got the better of her, this time causing her to run off without thinking, almost bumping into a pegasus filly on a scooter carrying her two friends across town. She didn't get very far though, only just crossing the street before planting her hooves into the ground and almost tripping as her body tried to stop and go at the same time. Forcing down her fears for the time being, she turned around. "Could I please speak with you? In private?"

Trixie felt like the biggest fool in all of Equestria right about now. But why? She had started to pull herself away from being "Great and Powerful" a few months ago, but why couldn't she just face the purple unicorn and say it to her face? She opened her mouth to say something, but once again her nerves got the better of her, this time causing her to run off without thinking, almost bumping into a pegasus filly on a scooter carrying her two friends across town. She didn't get very far though, only just crossing the street before planting her hooves into the ground and almost tripping as her body tried to stop and go at the same time. Forcing down her fears for the time being, she turned around. "Could I please speak with you? In private?"

Trixie felt like the biggest fool in all of Equestria right about now. But why? She had started to pull herself away from being "Great and Powerful" a few months ago, but why couldn't she just face the purple unicorn and say it to her face? She opened her mouth to say something, but once again her nerves got the better of her, this time causing her to run off without thinking, almost bumping into a pegasus filly on a scooter carrying her two friends across town. She didn't get very far though, only just crossing the street before planting her hooves into the ground and almost tripping as her body tried to stop and go at the same time. Forcing down her fears for the time being, she turned around. "Could I please speak with you? In private?"

As Trixie casually walked into the town, her eyes darted from pony to pony. Many recognized her, and she began to feel worse under their stares. Was coming here really the smartest idea? No. No it wasn't. every thought in her mind told her, but still she stood her ground and walked forward. She had to get this over with- "Trixie? What are you doing back in Ponyville?" It had been so long since Trixie had heard that voice, but the memory of that night was what had kept the magical unicorn going all this time. Turning her head (and hearing a rather uncomfortable crack in her joints) she found herself face to face with... "Twilight Sparkle." Trixie said, backpedaling a few steps. The countless times she had imagined how this confrontation could go, and now that she was really talking she was beginning to freeze. "I... I'm..." She couldn't do it. She was off-guard, as far away from her Great and Powerful persona as she had ever been. She tilted her head down, and her face slowly began to flush red.

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