Saronyx

Rune took hold of Care's hoof, shaking it, "Nice to meet you Care! It's cool you've got a plan for the future! I'm not sure what I want to do, but I think going into history or something would be cool."

Saronyx returned the greeting with a wave of his own, walking over to where Regal and the store owner ((I forgot the name, I am so terribly sorry D: )) were, nodding, "Yes, the winds have been agreeable. Almost soothing actually."

"And a pleasure to meet you to Flake," Saronyx said as they shook hooves, "Yeah, Maneheim's a pretty nice place. A little rustic when compared to some towns, but it's home. How about Stalliongrad? What's it like?"

((Thank you!!))

Rune looked over in Care's direction, his attention drawn by Cheerilee's voice, "Well... Uncle Saronyx said it'd be good for me to make a few friends while I'm here." He thought to himself. Trotting over, the dark beige Pegasus cleared his throat to get Care's attention, "Uhm, hello! My name's Rune. What's yours?"

((Seeing as this topic hasn't been update in nearly a month, I'm assuming it's dead. However I will e optimistic and attempt to revive it.))

Setting down lightly in the market square of Canterlot, Saronyx stretched his wings and tucked them to his sides. He had just returned from a family reunion back in hometown of Maneheim, a town about the size of Ponyville located to the east of Fillydelphia, "Jetstream and Steff are on their way back to Jet's regiment in Zebrica, Torque's back in Filydelphia doing whatever it is he does there, Notestring's starting her next musical tour, and mum and Dad are still in Maneheim... And I'm back here in Canterlot... An talking to myself."

He shook his head as he walked, laughing at himself. He noticed two Guard Recruits saluting him as he walked past. Stopping, he backed up, looking at them, "What are you doing?"

One of the recruits looked confused, "Saluting a ranking officer, sir."

Saronyx sighed, shaking his head, "No you're not. You've mixed me up with somepony else."

The other recruit cocked his head, "But aren't you Commander Jetstream?"

"Noooo nonono, you're thinking of my brother. I'm Saronyx, I know I look sorta like him. The main difference is the eyes and our coat colours. He's got brown eyes, I have steel grey. His coat is a darker azure, sorta like the Air Guard ((Air Force)) blue, mine is royal blue."

"Oh..." The recruits said in near unison.

Saronyx lifted himself into the air, hovering before the recruits, assuming a face as if he was their commanding officer, and the authorative tone to go with it, "Now what do you think you're doing?! You two bed get back to your duty and not making small talk with citizens!! What would your CO ((Comanding Officer)) think if they caught you?! Back to it!!"

Both recruits, though taken aback by the militaresque behavior of the previously condescending monotone stallion, played along, saluting and shouting back, "She'd kick out hindquarters into next week sir!!"

"I thought as much!" Saronyx shouted back. Landing, he chuckled, "At ease you two. But seriously, get back to work."

They both nodded and he walked away, chuckling inwardly, "Having a brother in the military is really fun sometimes."

The Pegasus smiled, "Hats? I'm a writer myself, though that's more of a hobby. I work at Sweet Apple Acres near Ponyville." He held out a hoof, "My name's Saronyx." He glanced at Flake, "Guessing by your accent, you're from around the area? I'm from Maneheim myself, out towards Fillydelphia."

At the nagging feeling of eyes on him, Saronyx glances discreetly in Sugar Song's direction, though she is looking at him no longer. Twitching his royal blue wings slightly before tucking them against his sides, he walks forward, inhaling the scent of the sweet beverages, his steel grey eyes scanning the shop a few more times

((Late joiner. Assuming they are outside?))

Tapping his hooves on the ground in thought, Rune watched his schoolmates. He'd been sent by his father, a high ranking officer in the Equestrian Air Guard, and mother to live with his uncle Saronyx, a worker at Sweet Apple Acres in Ponyville, while his parents were overseas. So far he'd only met Applebloom and her friends, Saronyx's cloud house not to far from Sweet Apple Acres itself. For the two days he'd been in Ponyville, it wasn't all bad.

"Well this seems to be a lively bunch then." A somewhat tired sounding voice spoke from a row behind the rest, a dark blue Pegasus lifting himself into a hovering position, "You all headed to Stalliongrad then?"

Setting down lightly on the cobblestone streets before the Triple S, and glancing up at the shop itself, Saronyx sighs to himself, stretching his wings until he heard the satisfying pop of the joints, it was a Lon flight from Maneheim after all. Stepping into the door, he pushes it lightly and steps inside, taking inthe surroundings and listening to the banter of the patrons.