Post by TigerWolf on Aug 2, 2015 7:29:31 GMT
TigerWolf breathes the scent of the wild west. A place where he was not known well. Also a place filled with strong ponies. He could definitely prove a few things here. When Applejack had told him the Wild West doesn't have many TigerWolf fans let alone swimming fans at all he had to come check it out. Leaving his beloved little sister and pet wolf pup in Ponyville with friends, he had made the journey to earn himself or at least swimming and diving a good name in the west. He walks through the street getting several looks. It appeared most ponies didn't care about him being there. He could change that.
"When I'm done here Swimming is going to be huge here." He says to himself as he looks around. There didn't seem to be a good water source anywhere. "That is if I can water." He trots farther. There are several places that could be filled up with water. He could use one these pits if there weren't any water sources near by.
"I might have to use water creation. That is if there even enough hydrogen in the air." He mutters. That was the problem with water creation. Never enough hydrogen to get the amounts of water he wants. But hey maybe there's plenty here.
Seeing no tiger options TigerWolf starts looking for pits. Hs thinks back. Ten minutes ago he'd seen a nice spot. He turns around and starts trotting back the way he came. Witj a few minutes of searching TigerWolf found he pit once again.
After examining it he could determine it to be near perfect size and more the enough feet deep.
"Okay here it goes." he says. He focues all of his magic into his horn. Easy enough. With his horn sparking at full power and sweat rolling down his face he starts the spell. The air I front of him seemed to bend as oxygen and hydrogen particles are pulled together or created. Soon enough like a super things water fall water starts to pour into the pit. TigerWolf breathes in again drawing more magic. His legs had started to wobble.
"Come on Tige. A little more." He gasps. Before long the pit was near overflow when he stopped and collasped in a sweaty heap breathing like he'd sprinted through white tail woods front and back seven times. He stood up shakily to admire his work. There is a new pond in front of him.
"The west is going to know swimming whether they want it or not." He breaths.