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Started by cloudyraindrops90, 2016 Jan 27, 16:17:22
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Quote from: Gamepaw on 2016 Jan 27, 19:38:29Game whined and whimpered, he didn't know the new pony and couldn't turn his body to see what she was doing.
Quote from: cloudyraindrops90 on 2016 Jan 27, 19:44:32Yes, I am an artist.
QuoteInk was lost in the unfamiliar town, running full speed and weaving between the dressed up people. He himself was dressed quite well, navy blue suit and his hat only staying on by the ear holes in it. His blue saddlebags threatened to be bucked off, old clothes in there since a certain friend wanted him to look dapper around town with him but...WHERE IS HIS FRIEND? He skidded to an ungraceful stop, dull, doll-like indigo eyes locking on target through the windows at the mauve unicorn. Honest Jack. You can't hide in your corner seat, nerd! Ink hurried inside, fast walking over to his booth and nearly falling into the booth seat instead of sitting down. He was clearly out of breath, brown, wavy hair curling every which way from the breeze. After heaving and sucking in air (and probably getting light headed), he barked out the name of the Unicorn across from him, not really being mindful of the other ponyfolk around them. "JACK!"