Post by ~Silly CC~ on Jan 6, 2014 16:05:51 GMT
((Ooh looks like fun! Mind if I join in? NINJA ATTACK))
It was a blustery day in the Ponyville town square, and Bubbles didn't like it. Her neon purple scarf was wrapped tightly around her neck and face several times, and she had mittens covering every one of her hooves. A long, hot pink stocking cap covered her blocky mane, and her glasses were quite foggy. She coughed, the warm breath reflecting from the scarf back to her dripping muzzle, before a chorus of laughter burst out from a few streets away. Some type of big excitement had brought many ponies together, and Bubbles wanted to check it out. Once she saw what was happening, and how much fun it seemed to be, she let out one of her own laughs, which was muffled by her cozy scarf.
She used her magic to form a beautiful snowball, and then aimed it at a golden unicorn stallion. Bombs away! she called through her muffling scarf, letting it fly. By her observations, it seemed to be mares against colts. She could do this. Scanning the area for a fellow mare, she spotted one with a splotchy coat and a big red bow. Definitely a girl, she decided, and ran over as quickly as she could. She was panting from the icy wind going down her throat, but finally caught enough warm breath being filtered through the wool material to have her voice again. Is this fight still looking for new recruits? she said with her scarf muffling her voice. Let alone the wind, she hoped she could be heard over all the factors.
She decided it was time that the others got a taste of what had just come, so she concentrated harder than ever and formed a huge snowball, roughly the size of Celestia, and lobbed it towards the other side of the town square. Get some! she shouted gleefully, watching the giant snowball hurl towards a few unsuspecting ponies.
It was a blustery day in the Ponyville town square, and Bubbles didn't like it. Her neon purple scarf was wrapped tightly around her neck and face several times, and she had mittens covering every one of her hooves. A long, hot pink stocking cap covered her blocky mane, and her glasses were quite foggy. She coughed, the warm breath reflecting from the scarf back to her dripping muzzle, before a chorus of laughter burst out from a few streets away. Some type of big excitement had brought many ponies together, and Bubbles wanted to check it out. Once she saw what was happening, and how much fun it seemed to be, she let out one of her own laughs, which was muffled by her cozy scarf.
She used her magic to form a beautiful snowball, and then aimed it at a golden unicorn stallion. Bombs away! she called through her muffling scarf, letting it fly. By her observations, it seemed to be mares against colts. She could do this. Scanning the area for a fellow mare, she spotted one with a splotchy coat and a big red bow. Definitely a girl, she decided, and ran over as quickly as she could. She was panting from the icy wind going down her throat, but finally caught enough warm breath being filtered through the wool material to have her voice again. Is this fight still looking for new recruits? she said with her scarf muffling her voice. Let alone the wind, she hoped she could be heard over all the factors.
She decided it was time that the others got a taste of what had just come, so she concentrated harder than ever and formed a huge snowball, roughly the size of Celestia, and lobbed it towards the other side of the town square. Get some! she shouted gleefully, watching the giant snowball hurl towards a few unsuspecting ponies.