{ { { W I N T E R C R E S T } } }
username:
kay
pony's name:
winter crest
age/gender:
mare
species:
earth pony
personality:
crest is very sweet, and loves to help others out. she can be rude at times but it is a very slim chance that you will see that side. she loves to sew wool sweaters and can be stubborn. she is outgoing once you get to meet her, and is a strong believer of 'i can get the job done by MYSELF.'. her favorite quote is 'shoot for the moon, but if you don't get it, at least you'll land in the stars.' she seems so perfect, but does have some major flaws. she hates others helping her, and wants to be alone, she isn't one for company.
history:
crest's parents, autumn rose and summer sun, kicked her out of the house, they were mean and nasty. they hated their daughter, they wanted her to be spring not winter. after crest was kicked out, she lived on the street for years. her best friend sage tried to help her out, but she was again, an autumn pony, and her parents didn't like them hanging out together. over years, she still never had any friends because she was a blank flank. finally, a fourteen year old winter crest found her talent one winter night. she caught a snowflake and locked it in her freezer. she realized she wanted to collect snowflakes, and that is how she started loving winter. she started to get sad how she could make snowflakes like the unicorns or the pegasi, but she start to think. how can I make snowflakes without wings or magic? "ah ha! that is it!" she said, cutting out snowflakes in paper. she started volunteering at hospitals, giving each sick filly a snowflake, no two the same. she wanted to brighten up their day, make them smile. she felt it was something she loved, and after days, she officially got her cutie mark, a snowflake heart, and out of paper too.
talent:
her talent is; since she cannot make snowflakes cause she is an earth pony, is cutting out snowflakes out of paper to bring joy to children, but the bullies down the street call them snowfakes.
winter poem:
i believe at the end of my ｌｉｆｅ,
the credits will read tragedy,
that with the last ｂｌｉｎｋ of my eye,
your face will cross my mind,
and I'll ｇｏ back to that day
in the dead of ｗｉｎｔｅｒ,
when Ｉ was warm,
because I ｈａｄ your arms,
but for that moment
they were ｍｉｎｅ, that ｎｉｇｈｔ
all you wanted was me..
and my last ｂｒｅａｔｈ will be taken
away at the realization;
that all I've ever wanted was ｙｏｕ...
other:
thank you very much for the opportunity to win this beautiful pony.
