wannabolt: (worry)
Rainbow Dash ([personal profile] wannabolt) wrote2012-11-28 07:19 pm

10 - video/action; (post-event)

[Dash's day starts out just like any other: waking up bright and early, dashing out above the village at hundreds of miles per hour and leaving rainbow streaks in the sky, all while occasionally twirling clouds around, moving them low to the ground just for fun, and practicing skateboarding just for kicks. ...No pun intended.

But around mid afternoon, she swoops down over the farmland only to find an alarming sight: no sign of Applejack. No matter where she looks, that hard working farm pony's nowhere to be seen, and the same goes for her belongings, for that matter.

Dash's heart sinks. She makes a retreat up into the clouds, which is when she finally addresses the journal. For once, this big-eyed, rainbow pony lacks her confident air.]


...Hey, so I don't know how many of you guys know her, but it looks like Applejack's gone back to Equestria, which means all those apples she's been growing have kinda been left unattended. Not to mention the animals and other crops. So, uh. If any of you other farmers could check into that, that'd be totally appreciated. You guys'd probably be way more experienced than me!

[...heh. Heh.

Man, even her phony laughter sounds depressing.]


Guess Luceti's pony population's shrinking again. Even after a year, there's only ever been a handful of us. And I mean, to most of you guys that's probably not a huge deal. But try imagining getting plucked into a world where you're one of, if not the only hue-man... or whatever species you are and surrounded by a majority of some species you've never even heard of before.

I've lucked out because a lot of the hue-mans I've met are generally pretty cool. And sure, it's still crazy dealing with weather, seasons, and... well, everything that happens by itself, but it's not as scary now.

[But... and though she hates to admit it. Showing weakness is not her thing--]

But sometimes, I guess I can't help but get a little homesick. Especially at times like this.

[And with that, she'll push the journal closed with one of her hooves.

For a little while, she'll hang around the farmlands, just wandering around for a bit. Eventually, she'll return to the village and, after a short trip to the bakery to drag home some cupcakes, quietly fly towards house 45. If she spots a familiar face she'll try and greet 'em with her usual spunk. Those that know her well enough, however should be able to tell that something's a little... off.]

[ooc: Feel free to encounter her before or after her announcement! She can be found just about everywhere before she slips over to AJ's and after she'll mostly be around town.]
i_speak_softly: (Wut)

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[personal profile] i_speak_softly 2012-12-13 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
[Um, okay.]

[A giant turtle answers the door.]


Hi. Come in.
i_speak_softly: (What the shell is that)

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[personal profile] i_speak_softly 2012-12-14 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Welcome to the Hamato/Hastings household. You are in the living room, which contains a somewhat odd mix of Eastern and Western furnishings, but lacks any obvious indication that this place has been home to a number of non-human inhabitants.]

So. Given the original subject of this conversation, I assume it's okay to mention that you're a talking horse.
i_speak_softly: (Don's Drive-thru)

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[personal profile] i_speak_softly 2012-12-15 01:53 am (UTC)(link)
[Don follows Dash into the living room, and leans on a chair instead of sitting.]

Is that normal where you're from?
i_speak_softly: (Wistful look.)

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[personal profile] i_speak_softly 2012-12-15 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[That explains a lot.]

[The hovering is a little weird, but Don won't comment.]

[This house is clearly occupied by people who like technology. One wall of the living room is dominated by a huge entertainment center, and a sizeable quantity of tools and tech parts are scattered around, though someone has clearly made an attempt to keep them organized.]


Are there any humans at all? Or human-equivalents?
i_speak_softly: (Looking at something)

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[personal profile] i_speak_softly 2012-12-16 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
[It makes Don twitch a little to see a horse pony bend that way, but he tries not to show it.]

It must be strange for you here. In sort of the opposite way that it's strange for me.
i_speak_softly: (Leaning forward.)

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[personal profile] i_speak_softly 2012-12-17 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
[Don moves around the chair to sit in it properly.]

Sorry about that. If it makes any difference, I don't think I've ever seen a non-talking pony.
i_speak_softly: (Okay but see -)

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[personal profile] i_speak_softly 2012-12-21 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
[He shrugs.]

I don't mind it so much. Taking care of - special needs - is my own responsibility, not theirs.
i_speak_softly: (Looking at something)

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[personal profile] i_speak_softly 2012-12-22 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
[Nod.]

I'm used to it. Luceti is less human-centric than where I'm from.
i_speak_softly: (A difficult question)

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[personal profile] i_speak_softly 2012-12-24 02:36 pm (UTC)(link)
[He thinks a moment - it's hard to remember all of his adventures.]

I have, and some of them weren't really anyone-centric.
i_speak_softly: (Cough cough)

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[personal profile] i_speak_softly 2012-12-29 02:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah... it wasn't really like that.
i_speak_softly: (Too cute)

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[personal profile] i_speak_softly 2013-01-04 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
[He rubs his head.]

There was a lot of running. And fighting. And some jail time.
i_speak_softly: (Oh you're not attacking that's great.)

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[personal profile] i_speak_softly 2013-01-11 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
[A shy smile - he secretly likes it when people are impressed by his adventures.]

That's one word for it.