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Monochrome

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  1. As Moonlite and Creepalina walked on, the house came into view. However, what came into view shortly after was a group of creepers blocking their path. Creepalina grinned. "Hi, guys!" she said. She frowned as she looked at them and listened closely to their hissing. "They're mad. They think you're on their turf, Moonlite. You see, creepers are travelers, and anywhere they happen to stop for the night is their temporary territory." she remarked.

  2. Roleplay Type: World of Equestria

    Name: Mud Pie

    Gender: male

    Age: Younger colt

    Species: Pegasus

    Eye colour: leaf green

    Coat: light brown, always splashed with mud

    Mane/Tail: dark, earthy brown with grass green tips, very messy, mane hangs a bit in his eyes, usually as muddy as his coat if not muddier

    Physique: long legs, overall somewhat pudgy

    Residence: Trottingham

    Occupation: Student

    Cutie Mark: As of now, he's still a blank flank

    History: Mud Pie was born to hard-working, loving parents in Trottingham. Since he was first allowed to go outside, he had a love for getting dirty, and would often track mud into the house and refuse to get clean afterwards. His sister, Earthworm, had a similar love of dirt, but to a slightly smaller degree than Mud Pie. Mud Pie has never been terribly talkative, usually giving only gestures in response to questions and such unless he deemed it really important. He has a small friend group in school, but sometimes other ponies are a bit disgusted by the splatters of caked-on mud on his coat and mane; he appears to take little notice of this. Now, he is a playful colt who still loves to get dirty. He has now figured out a new skill, to the dismay of some others; he dumps mud into a cloud and creates his very own downpour of dirt by jumping up and down on the cloud. Luckily, his neighbors have learned to tolerate the occasional mudstorm coming down on their house and will simply laugh as the messy little colt frolics in the mess he's made.

    Character Summary: Mud Pie is a playful little colt with a certain degree of skill for most things that involve mud, like gardening, digging, etc. He doesn't currently have any particularly big goals; he's content with his home and a few big mud puddles, although, naturally, he's excited for the day he will get his cutie mark. He loves the outdoors, dirt, bugs, plants, and cake, but dislikes getting clean, ponies who talk WAY too much, sitting still for too long, and anywhere with a dignified, no-dirty-little-colts air to it. He is usually found doing something with mud, usually gardening or making his mudstorms. He doesn't talk much, but is much more social than most ponies take him to be. He is playful, energetic, and even a bit of a troublemaker sometimes. He isn't particularly comfortable with activities done sitting still, clean, and indoors, as he would rather be outside tending to a garden or splashing in the mud than being stuck inside. He thinks himself to be pretty fearless, but he will bolt under his bed at the first crack of thunder.

  3. Moonlite couldn't help noticing Creepalina's striking resemblance to a creeper, in both behavior and appearance. Creepalina walked along completely silently behind Moonlite, although having a tendency to let out a little hiss when getting near her, and would sometimes get stuck on ledges and other things. "That's niccce." Creepalina said with a smile, always drawing out the hiss of the "s" sound a bit. "Are we almossst there?"

  4. Creepalina giggled. "Yeah, the green ones. They blow up, just like this!" she said, seeming excited at the prospect of talking to ponies. "Stand back!" she added. Her horn glowed, and an explosion immediately formed around her. She stood in the shallow pit she had created, seeming proud of herself and grinning up at the other ponies.

  5. Creepalina's red eyes fluttered open, awakening from her peaceful afternoon rest. Sunlight dappled her mint green coat, and she got up and stretched, nodding a short greeting to a nearby creeper. She walked for a bit and came across some objects. A backpack, a map, a belt, the usual materials carried by the villagers. Creepalina put on the belt and looked around, noticing a pony she didn't know chopping some wood nearby. She approached the pony slowly. "Ss- uh, hello." she said, nearly forgetting that she was talking to a pony and thus must speak their language.

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