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 Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2015 12:30 am
*Peanut's purpose rp
Even in the world of gaia, their seasons too will change. Little white snowflakes began to fall throughout Barton, falling into the fishing hole's waters, and covering the rooftops with a thin white layer. But it doesn't stop there. Riding and drifting along with the wind, the white crystals had started to scatter over Phonyland...
Peanut felt the drastic change in temperature and was rather busy shoving his survival items into his oversized saddlebags. He packed some wrinkly shirts, a few mismatched socks, a jar of peanuts, an inflatable tiny bed, a tiny pouch with change in it, and a bag of cat food.
Quickly, he put on his down-filled hooded parka, put his feet inside his thick furry boots, and swung his bags over his shoulders. "Come on mister," he called to his cat, and had him curl around his neck almost like a scarf.
He walked outside and locked the door to his treehouse. "C-c-cold!" He squeaked and hurried down the swinging ladder. "C-c-cold!"
Peanut could feel the cold ground beneath his hooves even when wearing his boots. The hairs inside his nostrils felt frozen and he could see his own breath in the cold weather.
Without much thinking, he galloped as fast as he could to get into the city and out of the forest; running past the market, the school, and the fountain. He ran without taking a break while zooming past a street-full of houses until he found the door he was looking for, out of breathe and out of shape -- he puffed and wheezed as he rang his friend's doorbell.
" O-open up," he stuttered and weakly knocked on the door. Winter is coming and he needs shelter fast! "C-caramell..... H-hurry...."
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Posted: Sat Nov 28, 2015 10:08 am
Caramell yawned as she roll-flopped out of her bed onto the messy floor beneath her. Several soft but frustrated curses left her lips as she rolled off of DVD boxes, sharp pencil's stabbing her legs and bits of well used erasers. At least she hadn't landed on her tablet! Oh no that baby was kept in the only clean and well pristine place in her room, on her desk with her laptop and a few of her absolute most favorite drawings.
Blinking her sleepy red eyes, Caramell heard a knocking at her door and groaned. "Who could that beeeeeeeeuhg." she snorted, lazily dragging herself across the floor. "Bed...so...warm." she mumbled to herself as she finally picked herself off the floor and trotted downstairs to the door. "Coming!" she called out as the knocking seemed to intensify.
Opening the door, Caramell was blasted with wintery wonderland chill and shuddered. She blinked in confusion at first...before glancing down! "Oh Peanut!! Come in come in quick quick its cold!" she said, ushering the foal inside before shutting the door. Shaking all the cold out of her she let the heat of the house sink into her fur again. It made her think back to Peanut as she watched him thaw out. The poor little guy stayed in a tree house....but it was much too cold now. "Do you want some hot chocolate Peanut? And how about a nice big blanket for Mochi?!" she laughed, ruffling the kid's hair a bit. No way he could stay in his tree house in this weather!
Hearing a cluck behind her, Carmall froze. Oh.. Pollita! "Umm.... Peanut... please tell me Mochi is a good boy and wont chase chickens?" she blinked at her fluffy red chicken as it waddled sleepily towards her.
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Posted: Sat Nov 28, 2015 11:07 am
His nose felt itchy but he had bundled himself too good that he can't even lift a hoof no more. His legs stayed warm, yet stiff from his parka, and won't go past his shoulders. Peanut just wrinkled and wiggled his nose to avoid having to sneeze in the cold.
When the door opened, he stood there in awe at who had opened the door. It was Caramell but... older? His mouth opened wide and he felt his cheeks instantly flushed red. It was Caramell, she grew up to be super cute! Luckily for him, the fluff around his hood shielded most of his face for his friend to notice.
"C-cold," was all he could say to her as she dragged him and pushed him inside away from the cold weather outside. He saw the snowflakes puddle into clear water drops from the warmth and ended up soaking into his coat. Nonetheless, he did not take off his coat and stood there, panicking that she may notice him blushing madly over her. "C-chocolate.." he already forgot what she asked as he picked up his cat from within his coat and set him down on the floor to roam around freely. The car purrred loudly as he heard his name being called and happily wandered over toward Peanut's friend, snaking himself around her leg.
Peanut noticed her pet chicken waddling into view but decided to ignore her for now as he sets his saddlebags against the wall.
It has gotten a lot warmer now but he wanted to wear his coat just a little longer. Turning around, he flashed a shy smile at Caramell. "I.. I hope it is not too unexpected t-to drop in like this.. I can't stay in m-my house, I might die.." His lips went dry at the thought of being stuck in the freezing snow again, unable to move.
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Posted: Sat Dec 12, 2015 1:52 pm
The mare paused and stared at her little friend. She had almost forgot the last time she had seen him she was still just a babben! Now she was all old enough and big. His cat seemed to remember her though and she grinned as she leaned down to nuzzle the purrball. "Hello Mochi you silly boy." she smile before turning back towards the foal.
He seemed...frozen. Like a statue. Well at least for a while but he was starting to make himself comfortable. "Just put your stuff anywhere, don't sweat it. I wouldn't turn you away." she nodded, taking his stammered words at a yes for her offer to chocolate.
Quickly she scooped up Pollita and trotted into the kitchen with her chicken on her back. She busied herself by digging out mugs, finding the packets, opening then and dumping the chocolate mix in. She poured a tiny bit of milk into the cups before adding hot water from the tap and mixed them both up. She grabbed Nutter Butter's first and came back into the living room and set it on the table for him. "You can crash in the spare room! I'll set it up for ya don't worry." she nodded, going back into the kitchen to grab her cup. She set it down on the table as well before launching herself into the couch with a giggle, landing on her back, legs in the air.
She turned her head over to glance at the foal, still grinning, tongue stuck out to one side.
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2015 2:04 pm
His friend's place was not unfamiliar to him. In fact, he was here before. But today, it seemed more cluttered than anything. He had caught glimpses of Caramell's work on the floor, on the desk, and even on the wall. Her art style has gotten a lot better too.
It was then that he had spotted the doodle he made for her a long time ago. Blushing yet again, he couldn't take the heat anymore and started to take off his parka. The room was warm enough for him to walk around in anyway.
Peanut took his jacket to the furthest corner of the room away from everything that belonged to his friend. He wouldn't want to dirty her things so he placed all his stuff near the door.
Mochi already made himself comfortable and had already curled up into a furball on Caramell's bed, deep asleep and purring as he slept.
Peanut followed her into the kitchen and watched her make hot chocolate. It all happened so fast and now they were literally alone in the living room. He always had troubles talking to girls. No not girls. Any pony. He just didn;t know how to socialize so well.
When he saw Caramell plop onto the couch without even looking, he sighed and scrambled onto the nearest seat. That's as far as he got since he didn't want to keep staring at how cute she is. For an Old enough, she was still rather tiny. but cute. Yes very cute.
"Thanks for letting me stay over just until the snow is all gone. I don't have...enough money.. but I can do your ch-chores to make up for it?" he told her, not sure if she even wanted company over for the winter.
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2016 3:31 pm
Caramell didn't mind that Peanut was acting like a little tag along, it was rather cute. And at least he was now warm and comfortable enough to take off his parka. But when he spoke jittery about doing chores the mare made a rather loud raspberry with her tongue.
"Don't even think about it! What kind of friend would I be if I let you stay here then made you do chores!" she giggle snorted, rolling over onto her side, tucking one leg under her chin as she smiled at him. He was always so cute and shy but really really sweet. Poor guy needed more friends. But good friends, not anyone who was going to walk all over him. Caramell wouldn't stand for that.
"You don't have to leave right when the snow stops either, ya know." she paused, blinking her red eyes at him thoughtfully. "You are welcome to stay as long as you want. Any time you want." she nodded, pushing herself up to a sitting position and glancing around at the hoard of papers and drawings shoved everywhere. "We could even draw again together!" she giggled, leaning forward to shove a pile of papers away and clear off a space on the table.
As she did so it was like a treasure hoard had been revealed, so many things were hidden under the papers. An excited gasp escaped her lips. "So THAT'S where my kitty eraser went!" she squealed to herself and scooped up the little black rubber cat. This was one eraser she'd probably never use. Especially not since she had moved primarily to her tablet now.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2016 10:46 pm
He was still amazed at how warm and cozy it is inside a house and not a treehouse. If he had to live in his own home, he would have frozen to death. Peanut shivered again as he remembered being stuck outside in the ground being snowed on. Omg never again.
"But.. But.. What else could I do to thank you for letting me stay over?" he asked, sliding off of the couch and started to clean up whatever is around the couch. He fluffed a pillow and put it close to Caramell, who did not leave the couch, thinking she would get cold.
The little bab felt relieved as she had mentioned he could stay longer than just hiding from the cold and the snow and the frost. He did detest the cold weather a lot. "Okay.. so.. it c-can be like a...a.. s-s-sleep over?" Face flushing red, he turned super shy since Caramell is a GIRL and not a BOY.
His eyes watched what she was doing and immediately he started to stack the papers in a neat pile just for her. "I could use some more practise," he admitted. "You are far too good at drawing." Like any other babbin, he was curious too and looked at a few more drawings before adding the rest to the neatly placed pile of work Caramell had done for fun or for work.
Not even blinking, he watched her pick up a cute black eraser. "Seems like you like to collect cute things too. Not just costumes and videogames." He slipped out a small smile, noting down in his mind as to what to get her for christmas without her knowing. Cute erasers that she will never use.
At this moment he never realised that he didn't even rest at all or be really comfy around his friend. He was far too distracted by everything inside Caramell's and Paw's house. She never mentioned about her parents so he played it safe and not ask about them until they were mentioned, or having them appear out of the kitchen. But that didn't happen. There were no parents in the kitchen. At least not that he could see or hear anything in there.
"Umm... I didnt mean to peek and be nosy Caramell, but I saw a jar of peanuts in the kitchen. Over there," he pointed out with his tiny leg, inching closer to the kitchen. "Who gave it to you? Did you grow them yourself? Did Paws?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2016 5:07 pm
"Noth. Thing." the mare stressed, slipping off the couch with a smile as she went over to the foal and playfully ruffled his hair. "You just sit there and get comfy." With that she gently scooped him up and sat him on the couch, teasingly sticking her tongue out at him. "Stay." she gestured with a soft laugh.
At least until her attention was turned towards the jar of peanuts in the kitchen the foal had pointed out. Her head tilted in confusion at first before she smiled. Of course he'd ask! He practically was a peanut. Well in phony form. "Naaah, didn't grow them. I'm not talented like that." she shook her head, cantering into the kitchen to grab the jar. She looked it over thoughtfully before setting it down on a clear spot on the table in front of the foal.
"Uumm....ya know. I don't remember. I doubt it was from Paws. She's more into dress up and she'd have given me a box of peanut costumes instead of a jar of real peanuts." Caramell giggled, pulling herself up onto the couch next to the foal, still pondering over the jar. "I probably picked it up at the store or something and just forgot........ do you want some?" she asked, leaning over to unscrew the lid from the jar and gently dumped a few out onto the table, taking one and cracking it...albeit messily and popping the innards into her mouth. "Mmmmmmm!"
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2017 12:56 pm
Peanut listened to his super cute friend and sat back down on the couch and stayed put like a little puppy. He nodded at her as he went to try and fix his hair but gave up feeling how static it got.
His ears perked up and flattened back down upon hearing that she didn't grow any of them. but boy did they look tasty sitting in a jar like that. He watched her go get the jar and his eyes followed it to the table in front of him. Peanut swallowed a small stream of saliva inside his mouth...
Sh-should I slide off the couch again? She told me to s-stay though... Peanut struggled to stay still and scooted himself towards the edge of the seats as close to the table as possible. if someone pushed him from behind right now, he would fall face-first onto the flat surface of the table!
He didn't say much back to her as she offered him a couple of legumes and cracked open their shells, eating the content inside. "Um.. Um.. I don't have a peanut costume. I wore a banana one to the Halloween party that one night..."
Peanut watched her crack open some more peanuts and then it hit him - emotion_jawdrop emotion_jawdrop "Caramell Caramell!" he shouted, at this time he slid off the couch and walked over to his friend and hugged her tightly. "Y-You don't have to go to the stores to pick them up! I want to grow my own peanuts and own the bestest, tastiest peanuts store in all of Phonyland! Maybe I will even win contests with them!"
He got super excited and forgot he was still clinging on to her. "Did you say you have a peanut costume? from Paws? Do you want to wear it to my store one day?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2017 1:08 pm
Caramell nodded and smiled. "I remember! I think some yellow pony picked you up and swept you off to dance..... I lost track of yo---" she paused as the foal was suddenly hugging her. And very tightly.
His string of words poured from his mouth like a waterfall and she found herself blinking slightly in shock, bits of peanut shell still sprinkled around her mouth.
And then she found herself laughing as she wrapped the foal into a big ol' bear hug. "That's brilliant! You'd grow the very best I know it! And when you do I better be your first taste tester!" she laughed, ruffling his hair again.
"As for the costume.... maybe? Though a peanut might be more Paw's area." she laughed again, remembering that sensation when she suddenly realized her purpose. It had made her so very excited and happy all at once and now she was feeling the same things again. Except this time, it was for a very dear friend!
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2017 2:40 pm
Dance? What dance? he thought, not being able to recall, and not really listening anymore about halloween night as he felt her hug him tightly back in return.
He could smell the peanuts from her mouth and brushed off the bits from her face with his hoof. "I even have this biiiiiig land space outside my treehouse. I think they will grow well on it.. Hmm maybe.. not in the winter..." he trailed off...remembering how he almost died in the frost that one time and multiple shivers ran down his tiny body. "Brrrr.."
Peanut looked at his friend a couple of seconds later and nodded. "Yes, i will grow you the best tasting peanuts!" He started to imagine the both of them trying different batches of peanuts from different buckets and checking them off to be good or bad food.
"R-right.. I forgot. I can beg Paws to wear the costume and you can help draw things on paper with me. and and we can hand them out as advertisement to every pony!" His body felt strange, but nice, and he believed that he had just found his purpose.
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