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Post by Plush Ramen on Jul 22, 2015 2:58:43 GMT
The only path through the Spirit Walk.
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Post by Plush Ramen on May 9, 2016 17:04:41 GMT
[Enter Plush Ramen & Orange Glow]
After what felt like the most stressful flight in a while, the exhausted mare needed to finally land. With their fly over the forest being nothing but spooky and uncomfortable, Plush Ramen was merely relieved to be somewhere with open land. Taking in a deep breath, blue eyes finally caught sight of the nearly abandoned little area. With each step taken, the feeling of death crawled up her spine without hesitation. Noting this was probably one of the worst spots from the war, the silent walk shook the pony to speak up in order to break this silence.
"H..ow did you magically give yourself wings? Changeling powers..?"
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Post by Orange Glow on May 10, 2016 2:18:57 GMT
"Pretty much, though that is a half assed way to explain it. Though getting use to them and learning to fly was certainly interesting. Also changing into a pegasus for me is utterly annoying, different sized bodies and wings.. Ugh, do you know what it's like to basically relearn how to fly each time?" Orange flopped on her back onto the floor.
For a brief few moments she recalled the memories of herself learning to fly for the first time. She thought she'd never learn to fly right. She nearly took our the pony teaching her to fly. That little accident forced her to rest for a week. She smiled softly for a bit, before it fell again.
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Post by Plush Ramen on May 10, 2016 10:56:25 GMT
"I can't say that I have. But I suppose I never thought about it that way. Doesn't sound like much fun."
Lending a hoof to help her up off the concrete, the orange mare looked around for any sign of the cemetary. Uncertain on where it was located now, where it used to be seemed to be pretty close from here. Studying her surroundings, it never truly felt like they were alone. Hoping it was just her imagination, the raven maned pegasus attempted to shake it off.
"It's pretty creepy around here.. not at all what I remember. Was this place some sort of huge war zone?"
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Post by Orange Glow on May 10, 2016 16:29:24 GMT
"Not that I know of.." Orange shook her head taking the mares hoof in her own.
"I was never really involved in the fighting, a part of it here and there sure. Never once was I in the huge battles. I was usually sent in to deceive ponies" Orange shrugged looking around, she started to feel a little ery.
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Post by Plush Ramen on May 11, 2016 15:21:06 GMT
Helping her up and starting to walk along the seemingly only paved street through these parts, the mare stayed relatively close to her friend? Noting the fog keeping them from seeing too much into the grassy areas, continuing onward seemed like the best move. Stopping short of a sign pointing into the fields, Plush stopped to read it.
"It says the cemetery is this way. Thanks for allowing me to come here.. We won't be long. This place kindof gives me chills"
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Post by Orange Glow on May 14, 2016 1:07:16 GMT
"No problem, everyone should be able to mourn their loses. I know I mourn mine everyday, though mine is a bit extreme compared to going to their grave" Orange nodded looking around.
The air did in fact give her the chills, she couldn't shake the feeling like something was gonna happen, but she put it off. Orange used her eyes to light up their surroundôngs and glanced around quickly.
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Post by Plush Ramen on May 16, 2016 0:29:42 GMT
"What do you mean?"
Tilting her head with confusion at her words, surely there was a grave stone for everypony and changeling that died these days. Turning into the field and matching pace with Orange to hear more, she only hoped she didnt forget crucial information in this mare's life story. Wondering if the bodies were explosions or simply cut into pieces from her violent days as a changeling, Plush only hoped it wasn't the case. Unable to really judge, the taller grass wasnt something she completely enjoyed walking through as the wet dew brushed idly against her ankles and leg. Spotting an end to the small tall terrain, the grave yard was just as gloomy as she pictured it to be.
[Exit Plush Ramen & Orange Glow to Graveyard.]
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