The Minecraftian ponies

[Sanster]

Dotty Creeps

She nodded, Staying laid on the ground."True, It does feel weird but i am more used to it then you are and if those purple buddies of yours go and prank somebody else then i am going to banish you and them."

[tigressa]

Herobrine
He pouted. "But Dotty, I don't have any control over them! They just poof! and appear...", he said, descending and folding up his wings. "I don't want to stay on the ground forever. The purple minions are the price for having wings..." He sighed and kicked a rock with his hoof.

[Sanster]

Dotty Creeps

She rolled her eyes."I could have just made you a Pegasus."

[tigressa]

Herobrine
He snorted. "Pfft no. You have a horn and a pair of wings. All I have is a pair of wings that produce adorable, harmless spirits. I'm not giving these up for a normal pair of feathered wings, that'd be boring."

[Sanster]

Dotty Creeps

She frowned and rolled her eyes before using a immobilizing spell on him and letting her horn glow a bit bright then herobrine's wings were the same color as his coat color."Those spirits are not harmless."

[tigressa]

Herobrine
He frowned. "Could you atleast keep them the same color?!", he screamed, not being able to move, "I LIKED THE BLACK,BLUE, & RED PAIR OF WINGS BETTER!"

[Sanster]

Dotty Creeps

She rolled her eyes but instead of making the wings the same color, She put something like swirling fire behind them in the colors that his other wings were.

[luvarien]

Midnight landed on the ground with a soft thud, folding her wings to her sides as she began to walk through the forest. She had been there for a while now, and had finally decided to head back to the castle. Speeding up to a run, she dashed through the trees, often having to slow down on a turn so that she wouldn't skid and crash into one of them. {{ Anyone open for her? }}

[//shige]

Tech burst into her flopping on her bed. "Tiiiiiredddd." She moaned rolling around.

[tigressa]

Herobrine
He groaned. "No, this is not what I meant at all!", he sighed in desperation, "My old wings! Same color, no spirits...please!"" He tried to lifted his hoof again but was discouraged to find that he was still frozen in place. Dotty, seriously, I love you and all, but really? Control my every action?