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The mare nodded, her own heated cheeks were keeping her from noticing the slightly nippy air. Realzing as well what this could mean she picked up the pace and went into a gallop, assumingly along with rusty. She was fairly quiet on the way there and once they finally arrived she spoke up,"Looks like this is the place..." she said as she looked over the entrance and glanced at some of the inhabitants. Most of them were posh looking stallions and mares going about their business.

"Save me from wot, exactly?! A scared little foal who's lookin' fer his mu-- " Turning around to try and walk back to the stray colt she paused seeing he was gone. As she was about to go and look for him she was stopped by the unusual looking stallion who asked her if she touched him,"N-no I didn't... I was gonna take his hoof to get 'im ta come with me..."

no problem xP ))

As the mare was yanked over to the party she coughed a few times as she was pulled, having left a trail of dust behind,"AAAAAAAAAAAH!" she yelled in surprise as she was dragged back.

Staring at the pony that lasso'd her and out of breath from her scream she spoke up slowly in between her panting, at this point it wasn't clear if the pegasus had caught her in time.

"A-are... " she gasped once still nigh breathless.

"You..." she managed to at last get her hooves but still was catching her breath.

With one final breath she spoke up going nose to nose with the pony who unbeknownst to her just saved her life,"OUTTA YER BLOODY MIND?! WOT IN EQUESTRIA MADE YA DO THAT?!"

he pull you not the infected

okay then you should know my pony's a mare not a stallion.))

did he pull the uninfected away or did he try and get the foal?))

((hope it's okay if I hop in ))

"Are you my mummy?" The painter heard from behind her, turning around she looked curiously at the young colt that had appeared behind her.

"Uh... Sorry li'l guy but I'm not ya mum, I'm actually lookin' for my mum too, she was supposed to meet me a few blocks away from here but she never showed..." The Colt took a step closer to her and asked again,"Are you my Mummy?" she tilted her head and sighed going over to the little colt and thinking,"Poor little fella must be scared outta 'is wits."

"Don't worry, little fella I Promise we'll find your mummy and mine too, okay?" she asked trying to give the colt a comforting smile and appear strong for him. Slowly she reached her hoof out hoping to scoot the colt alongside her.

(It's a tiny bit much. but it's not forced and I like it!^_^ ))

Pressy snapped out of it for a moment and was blushing rather heavily as she realized what had just happened,"Oh! uh, yeah! Sorry got swept up in memories is all..." she said as she resumed the walk. She sincerely wished she had her hat so she could cover her face with it and hide her embarrassment.

"Sorry, I kinda just realized how right you were. I'm glad your Heart's in the the right place Rusty!"

As she listened to Rusty's speech the mare started to lose a bit of speed as she remember a bit of foalhood, Constant tries and fails at telekinesis, repeated blunders at the attempt of conjuring and the feeling like she was letting everypony in her family down, it just seemed to be weighing her down. While using her horn once she had found her cutie mark was easy as pie when she painted ,she always had to use her paintbrush to channel her magic but before that she had believed magic was the only thing that positively every unicorn had to learn and use. Alot of times as a filly she wasn't sure if it was her horn that was the problem... or if she just had no place with any of the pony species.

For a moment Rusty could have been able see that almost dead inside look he spoke of, presteza had an excellent memory to the point she could remember just about anything or any face if she knew the name that went with it and with any sad memory she remember she could experience it with full clarity.

Pressy chuckled, "The one's in this age will probably wonder just how you made it and then accuse you of somethin' crazy!" thinking a moment about Rusty's invention she spoke up, "I hope ya don't plan on tryin' to sell that stuff while we're there. I read alot o' books as a filly that involved time travel and when ya try stuff like that it never works out well." she said with a hearty laugh.

((you should try and include some of his appearance in your posts if you can ))

The mare shrugged and thought to herself,"hm... Maybe if this guy will remember more about Equestria if we walk him though it and tell him about it and being a pony he'll snap out of this." turning to the Stallion she started feeling sorry for him,"Okay... how about we take ya to Doctor Stable and have him see if ya hit your head... if he says your fine We'll humor ya and take you back to your contraption... but as we walk there how about we explain how we live?"

"Wot the?!" pressy jumped back as a pair of yellow eyes appeared on each pile of ashes and the piles collectively just slinked away into the bushes, once again dumbfounded.

"Sweet Celestia, those things are resill- resi... er tough!" she said as they disappeared. "Well uh.. if you're sure... let's get outta here before something else comes for us!" she said as they went on their way.

This was a surprise... being hit in the face by a piece of runaway paper, The mare pushes off her face and pins it to the ground with her hooves. Reading over the advertisement a smile spread over her face. Adventurer, that was right up her alley! Seeing a trail of wayward papers she collected each one she could and followed the trail, eventually bumping into Windshear as she tried to catch the last one.

"uh... whoops, I heard you were lookin' for adventurers, and also ya dropped these."She hoofed the bundle of papers to the stallion before her.

OOC: Doesn't necessarily mean they were looking at him all over when they first met him or took the time to notice it =P also airplane wings isn't very descriptive to be honest XD like are they in like an X shape? also what is he wearing and what kind of pilot is he? ))

The mare raised a brow questioningly before searching her bags and pulling out a mirror, angling it so the stallion could see his own cutie mark while she held it in her teeth,"Well ifsh you were a hooman befshore ya shur aren't now, cause ya got one!" she said her speech messed up by the mirror in her mouth.

The mare went closer and inspected the pony,"Hm... do humans have cutie marks too?" said the mare as she went behind Ace and looked at his flank. However nonsensical this stallion's story was, It was still a bit interesting.

Pressy just stood there, staring at the incredible display of magical power with her mouth hanging wide open. Eventually she got around to shutting her jaw and coughing, trotting over to her friend and poked his side,"um... you wouldn't happen to have anymore of those things?" sh asked somewhat timidly. Honestly she was ready to have to use her own magic if she had to, but she was intending to break the wolves apart and scatter their wooden bodies, the most she expected from rusty was some kind of blinding device.

Going over to the piles of ash she experimentally poked her hoof to it, these things had without a doubt kicked the bucket,"Good luck Rebuildin' yerselves from that!" she yelled at the ashes before she went back over to rusty and looked him over.

"Um... if ya don't have a spare we might have to either sneak ya in or I'd have to go in myself..."

The mare stares at the picture, seemingly confused she hoofs it back to the stallion, "Mister... this is jus' way too fuzzy to make out I barely see anything but a mess of colors." If the pilot took a moment to look at it, it appeared to be crystal clear to him. he could see him family but the picture seemed to be getting a bit fuzzy looking as well in his eyes, but it was definately not as the mare described.

Pressy glanced back and went wide eyed, before practically taking off with speed, at first passing Rusty but then slowing down to match speed with her friend. "C'mon Rusty, you're the genius inventor 'ere! don't ya got something we can get rid o' these things with?!" she asked as she looked back again and saw the large Lumber-based lupines gaining on them.

The tried to stay mad, she really did but everytime she tried to keep her brow furrowed it just went back to normal and a smile creased her face, Darn it that laughter was infectious. Giggling herself silly she eventually straightened up and helped the older stallion to his feet then trotted back over to Flyin' ace,"Maybe... but back to your problem. If you are from another universe where you were a... Hooman, do ya have any pictures of yourself our of the place on ya?"

The mare galloped along side her friend, nodding as she did so,"I couldn't agree more!"

As the two ponies picked up their pace and began to leave that feeling of unease behind them, from the depths of those bushes they left behind came three pairs of glowing yellow eyes watching the two travelers on their way to the city. With them dissapearing over the horizon a wooden paw emerged from the bush...

That was uncalled for, the mare recoiled from the sudden aggressive attitude from the earth pony and caught right back up with him,"Well, Listen up, Old timer! I carry around these heavy saddlebags every day and I'm all the stronger for it!I'll have you know I can go hoof to hoof with any pegasus or unicorn! and maybe i was just tryin' ta be nice!" she said. The mare was indeed in good shape, Infact all throughout this running she had yet to pant or even break out in a full sweat.

((before I post can I ask where they are right now?XD))

She nods as they continue down the road, her easy flicking around occasionally as she thought she heard something in the bushes. Pressy looked back to her friend and smiled a bit nervously, she'd heard alot of stories about how dangerous things were before the both the Defeat of discord and the reign of the sisters was and on this journey it seemed like she would learn whether they were true eventually.

"Yeah I think a blacksmithing pony should be able to take care of mosta the metalworky stuff... but the herbs sound like they might be a challenge...."

-Presteza- http://www.canterlot...presteza-ready/ (WoE)

Unicorn// Young Mare // Adventuring Painter//

How others may have heard of her:

Anypony from trottingham might recognize her as the filly who made a beautiful painting in the park that made the local paper. Upperclass and rich ponies may recognize her due to being the daughter of two incredibly rich nobleponies.

Cutie mark:

Notable abilities and traits.

*Has a very great amount magical power as expected of a unicorn who descends from a line of professional spellcasters. however as seen below seems to exhibit her magic prowess depending on her emotional state.

*magical potency and traits seem to depend on her emotional state

*Strength on par with that of a earth pony who works out regularly

*Excellent eyesight

*Eidetic memory

*Can only channel magic spells while holding her favorite paintbrush in either teeth or with telekinesis if using particularly strong spells but she wears herself out quickly depending on the spell and needs time to rest before using strong magic again and has trouble regulating magical power.

Types of spells she can use:

• A temporary shield that only lasts 2 seconds although the time it can be held up can be lengthened if she exerts herself. 
• Sustained illusion magic such as creating copies of herself to confuse assailants, images are fragile and will dissapear if touched.
• Is capable of using the cloudwalking spell by channeling it into her brush and painting a horseshoe pattern on her hooves however she has not mastered it and needs to reapply it after about a day if she needs to stay in the sky longer than that. only used for cloudsdale and emergencies.

Canterlot and FFA exclusive spells:

• A quick, powerful but thin blast of wind that is capable of cutting through many obstacles

Notable weaknesses:

*Allergic to daisies but won't show it unless they are presented to her.

*Sneezing will cause magical misfires and make random if minor spells appear, they also interrupt any sustained spell she is channeling.

*Is extremely prone to seasickness

*Unable to properly use magic without her favorite paintbrush, even telekinesis. The reason for her magical problems seems to be psychological. Due to coming from a line of proud spellcasters she was told ever since she was a foal her destiny was to be one of the most powerful and skilled spellcasters in Equestria. As a result of the constant attention and expectations put on her she suffered from selfdoubt and constantly second guesses herself whenever she tries to cast spells normally.

*impulsive

*cannot use basic telekinesis on anything except her paintbrushes.

Favorite foods:

*Pizza

*Any type of sweets but is especially fond of vanilla pudding

Fears:

*Is deeply afraid of the windigoes (or at least stories about them)

Minor flaws:

*gets jealous of unicorns who can use traditional magic better than her... however she rarely if ever openly expresses it.

Ponies she knows and how:

Friends:

*Has met and befriended Rusty Contraption when she volunteered to be his assistant. Their interactions together could be described as an uncle and niece Relationship.

*Met and befriended Quillhart at the Grand Galloping Gala, Also works with in a theater troupe with him. Interactions with him could be described and friendly, playful and mildly flirtatious.

* Met and befriended Applejack during the Running of the leaves and managed to beat her in the race, coming in second.

*Met and befriended Rarity after buying a gown from her.

Special somepony:

Javasun (current)

Merlot (Ex coltfriend)

Family:

Brother: Silverheart (see below)

Mother: Silver Belle (see Below)

Threads:

FFA:

http://www.canterlot...-no-slots-left/

story: Pressy finds herself assisting an inventor and forming a friendship... with time travel

http://www.canterlot...yone-else-open/

Story: Pressy and everypony in Equestria meets their genderbent alter ego

http://www.canterlot...a-open-join-in/

CC:

http://www.canterlot...n-shore-closed/

Story: Pressy and several other ponies wash ashore a mysterious island where all forms of magic are disabled

WOE:

http://www.canterlot...family-welcome/

Story: Pressy assists in the Zap apple harvest

http://www.canterlot...ime-pm-to-join/

Story: Pressy assists in Applebusk season in Appleoosa

http://www.canterlot...le-open-to-all/

Story: Pressy shops for a gown for the upcoming Grand Galloping Gala and befriends Rarity.

http://www.canterlot...arthbound-open/

Story: Pressy meets a group of interesting ponies on their way to Ponyville

http://www.canterlot...l-rules-inside/

Story: Pressy Attends a post gala party

http://www.canterlot...sses-remaining/

Story Pressy gets in line for apples and a kiss from Applejack

GGG 2013:

http://www.canterlot...-we-dance-open/

http://www.canterlot...-paradise-open/

http://www.canterlot...e-gardens-open/

ROTL 2013

Story : Pressy wins second place in the annual running of the leaves and befriends Applejack

HWE 2013:

http://www.canterlot...en/#entry410818

The Mare chuckled and nodded,"Ya sure did better than I would if I tried... anyway." she lowers head and picks up the binder and in her teeth and gives it to Rusty,"What's our first part we need?"

Presteza chuckled a bit,"So where ya come from you were from a race of monkey's who mass produce flyin machines... You musta -REALLY- hit your head, mate!" She picked up speed a bit so she could speak to the stallion who was carrying him,"'Ey, Mister ya need me to carry 'im for ya? I'll give you my saddlebags instead, I'm pretty sure I can get him to the hospital faster than you."