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[sapiosexual]

All princesses are immortal, but alright..?
And I didn't know one of the characters from the show had raising the moon as their cutie mark. Her cutie mark will still be a moon, but it will be controlling darkness then.

Is it alright if I finish tomorrow? I'm not feeling so good today so I might poof. x-x}}

[Wolf~Song]

Finished my female form, is she accepted? c:
Starting on my male~

( Yes, she is accepted. Adding everyone now c: )

All princesses are immortal, but alright..?
And I didn't know one of the characters from the show had raising the moon as their cutie mark. Her cutie mark will still be a moon, but it will be controlling darkness then.

Is it alright if I finish tomorrow? I'm not feeling so good today so I might poof. x-x}}

( In this roleplay they aren't since Celestia and Luna would have had to mate with ponies that were not immortal. Also, that sounds better. Yes, it is fine if you finish tomorrow. Just a remidner that anypony who has been accepted may begin roleplaying c: )

[sapiosexual]

Lol I love how you worded that xDD Alrighty. Can I still rp on my phone with that one charrie, or do I need a male to begin? }

[Tatzel]

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♕Mood:: Slightly Concerned
♕Doing:: Walking Around
♕With:: No One
♕Where:: Town

ℬluebird pranced along the streets, dodging a large group of chatty ponies. Many of them brushed beside her, causing her to lose her footing. As she watched them walk away, taking their loud, mixed talk with them, she ruffled her feathers and managed a half smile. Bluebird waited until they were dark figures that seemed to be walking on the horizon, then puffed out a sigh, continuing to walk, but at a slower pace than before. She smiled and waved to everypony she came across, yet at the same time, felt some kind of emptiness. Like she needed something, something missing...




<Okay, just testing my format. C: >

[Anypony available?]

[Wolf~Song]

Lol I love how you worded that xDD Alrighty. Can I still rp on my phone with that one charrie, or do I need a male to begin? }

( Yes, you can begin, but please be sure to have a stallion form finished tomorrow. )

[Wolf~Song]

( @Mana; Akiyah is open! )

Akiyah :: The pony that owned the stand was a burly stallion with a gruff accent that she could not place. "Hello there," she dipped her head in greeting. The stallion was selling freshly grown lettuce. "I'll take one head of lettuce." She placed her money on the desk of the stand. rolled a head of lettuce toward her. Realizing she had forgotten her bag, she closed her eyes, deeply concentrating. With a poof of blue aura, the parcel appeared on her back. She summoned the lettuce and placed it securely in her bag.

[phan]

feeling; happy
talking to; no pony
doing; nothing

-roleplaying stuffs here c:-

Out of Character; Testing this format ^^

[Tatzel]

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♕Mood:: Friendly
♕Doing:: Walking Around
♕With:: Akiyah
♕Where:: Town

ℬluebird spotted a pony decorated with owl feathers. She appeared to be purchasing something--lettuce, from the look of it. Besides that, the pony looked interesting, so she focused, and channeled her magic to teleport. Bluebird opened her eyes slowly, and to her surprise, she was near the alicorn! "Hello," she greeted brightly. As she spoke, the feeling of emptiness fizzled. She smiled to herself.




<Awesome!>

[phan]

feeling; busy
talking to; myself
doing; looking for my basket

Leaving my pile of newly-crafted wax, I moved over to my shopping list, which was stuck to the door with a sharp drawing pin. ''Let's see... I need some apples, some lettuce, some tomatoes, a clove of garlic and a bundle of fresh, juicy carrots. Shouldn't be too hard to find...'' Taking a pause, I reread the list again. ''Oh, and the cinnamon buns from Sugarcube corner! Never forget the buns~'' Trotting over to my cupboard, I magicked the door open and began to rummage around for my woven shopping basket.

Out of Character; C:

[Wolf~Song]

Akiyah :: "Hi," she timidly greeted the mare. "How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains." This was a quote she often used. Hours spent in the library gifted her this ability to say things directly as they had been on a page. She finds it difficult to use her own words, and therefore uses others'.