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Name:
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backstory:

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Username: Emo Miner
Name: Drawn Myth
Talent: She draws creatures then does some Zecora magic ((Lol)) to turn them into real live creatures that she locks away, So no pony will ever see them. She is also a very skilled at using a sword.
Backstory: She made this creature {Pure black dragon with blue horns and grey wings} After it came to life she locked it away. But it got free and tried to murder her, But she was able to slash its wings with her Red Lightning Sword {Sword made out of red lightning} so that it could not fly at least, She thought that if she would be able to get rid of its flying that it would just die on its own. But it did not work, It came back and tried to kill her again. She didint always have the red on her mane, tail, and coat you know. That is all that she can remember of what happened, She does not know if she killed the beast or if it is still wandering the world. All she knows is that her Red Lightning Sword was gone when she came woke back up out of being unconscious from the battle.

[~Cherry~]

Username: Death Stripe
Name: Bubbles
Talent: Painting
backstory: One day, when bubbles was but a young filly, she was in an art class at school. She was painting Princess Celestia when the school bully, Starfruit, flicked some red paint at her. The teacher walked up to her, with a smile on her face. "I thikn you've spilled some paint on yourself, dear," She pointed out. Bubbles' face went red, and she tried to wipe it off. But it wouldn't shift. At last she had found her true talent! Her cutie mark is a red paint splotch.

[- ; bonk!]

Username: ~Minty~
Name: Winter Rose
Talent: She blooms roses with magic.
backstory: It was cold. Dark. I was freezing. I was hungry. I was alone. "M..omma?" I called into the dark of the night. Nothing. I called again. Nothing but my echo returned. "Momma!" I shouted louder. But I heard nothing but my echo. Then I saw it. A small red petal fall to the ground from a wilting rose. I stared in wonder. I stared at that rose, watching the petals slowly fall off. I touched the rose, and felt a surge of power come through me. One by on, the petals started to regrow. Amazed, I looked back in wonder. My cutie mark, a red rose. As I walked through the cold winter, roses grew behind me. I felt happy. This was my talent.

[*BYE*]

the winner is minty, i liked all of your guy's forms but Mintys just seemed to fit ^^ more ponies will be made

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Ehmahgawd, thank you so much! I love her! *Runs off to order art*