username; Queen Vivane
pony name; Seraphine
gender; Female
magick type; air
For as long as she could remember, Seraphine had been utterly fascinated by the royal guard. Being the curious little filly that she was, she spent hours watching their patrols and even begging to accompany some of the guards on their rounds of the castle. Some would gently say no while others welcomed the little one with gentle amusement, she'd often pause to scribble something down in her ever-present notebook before dashing to catch up as fast as her little legs could carry her. To some, it might have seemed odd, the way she scribbled in that little book as day and day out she darted around after the guard ponies. But to Seraphine it was everything.
It was decided when she was old enough that Seraphine would be allowed to attend the guard academy, a decision that greatly excited the young filly. To say they'd never seen her bounce that high or that much before was an understatement. Of course, Seraphine was thrilled with this opportunity and threw herself into literary studies, and training both physical and magical. At first, she struggled a little with the magical side of things and was about average in physical training and literary studies. It wasn't as if she was slacking off, it was just a little more difficult than she'd imagined but Seraphine wasn't about to give up. For she was that determined that she threw herself into working as hard as possible without taking on too much and though her pace was steady? Bit by bit Seraphine gradually improved. Never top of her classes but certainly in the higher end of things.
pony name; Seraphine
gender; Female
magick type; air
For as long as she could remember, Seraphine had been utterly fascinated by the royal guard. Being the curious little filly that she was, she spent hours watching their patrols and even begging to accompany some of the guards on their rounds of the castle. Some would gently say no while others welcomed the little one with gentle amusement, she'd often pause to scribble something down in her ever-present notebook before dashing to catch up as fast as her little legs could carry her. To some, it might have seemed odd, the way she scribbled in that little book as day and day out she darted around after the guard ponies. But to Seraphine it was everything.
It was decided when she was old enough that Seraphine would be allowed to attend the guard academy, a decision that greatly excited the young filly. To say they'd never seen her bounce that high or that much before was an understatement. Of course, Seraphine was thrilled with this opportunity and threw herself into literary studies, and training both physical and magical. At first, she struggled a little with the magical side of things and was about average in physical training and literary studies. It wasn't as if she was slacking off, it was just a little more difficult than she'd imagined but Seraphine wasn't about to give up. For she was that determined that she threw herself into working as hard as possible without taking on too much and though her pace was steady? Bit by bit Seraphine gradually improved. Never top of her classes but certainly in the higher end of things.
