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 Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 3:22 pm
 "You don't know what pasture you're from?" Via stared, with a rather concerned furrow in her brow, back at Palaemon as he answered. How awful that must be! Poor thing... "How will you know your pasture when you get there?"
Though she was content to relax in her makeshift bed on the ground inside a strange pony's stables, Via was rather fond of her own pasture. Sure, most of the ponies there were a bit boring (to her, at least!) and rarely paid her much attention, but the grass was plentiful and the trees were full of fruit. And there was never a shortage of younger ponies to play with, it seemed.
Then her bright eyes shifted, from Palaemon to Miu instead as the other female spoke. Halcyon Fields didn't ring a bell right away, but to be truthful.. Via didn't know much about the pastures surrounding her own. She was still young in her own right, after all. But she offered a warm smile to Miu and stretched both of her front legs out, crossing them to rest her head on top of them.
"Is it nice there, Miu?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 3:40 pm
 Just as Via finished asking her question, a young colt burst through the doors carrying 15 different coloured ribbons. He pranced around the room and stopped in front of the group laying down near the table.
Welcome all! He continued to dance on the spot My name is Charisma, and I bring present!
He dropped the ribbons on the ground
Everyone pick one, I was sent my Laetatio to play a game with you!
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 6:15 pm
Ribbons! Via's head snapped up from where she'd laid it on top of her legs and straightened her neck (though, admittedly, it was done in slight surprise!) when the red and green pony appeared out of nowhere.
She blinked her eyes a few times and then grinned, wide and bright and right across the end of her muzzle, at the sight of the colorful ribbons.
Without missing a beat, Via continued with her questions.. but directed them to this new pony instead. "Hello Charmisa," she replied warmly. "A game?" Pause. "And may I have the pink one, please?"
[ *hopes no one minds she went out of turn* >.> ]
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 6:35 pm
Charisma handed the pink ribbon to Via, then proceeded to prance around in a circle.
Yay, you all want to play with me He looked at the others Come on, grab one!!
He was almost pleading, seeming really desperate to get started. He was very impatient.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 8:10 pm
 Miu had prepared to answer, but... Yet another had joined the small group. She "hmm"ed to herself before craning her neck forward and pulling a silvery ribbon from the pile, tugging a little as it got tangled up with some others.
She let the ribbon fall on top of her hooves and stayed as still as ever before she spoke, "Okay. I am Miu." she spoke absently to the new pony, Charisma.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 11:18 pm
 Before he could answer Via's question about the pastures, another pony joined the group, a very lively pony with ribbons, lots of ribbons which were laid on the ground in front of them.
Watching the other ponies each picked a colored strand of fabric, he raised a brow before leaning forward to eye the colors carefully before pinching the brown ribbon between his teeth gently, pulling it away from the pile.
"Palaemon wants brown.."
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 10:07 am
The pink ribbon was set on the ground after Charisma offered it up and Via pushed herself out of her makeshift bed to stand. Though she hadn't been laying long, she took a moment to stretch out her legs before prancing her front hooves excitedly.
Charisma's exuberance was contagious.
"What sort of game are we playing?" she asked of the red and green pony, watching him expectantly. He was very pretty too, with his ribbon and striped legs, as all the ponies she'd met so far had been. It was nice to be out of the familiar territory of her own pasture for a change... So many lovely ponies out there she'd yet to meet!
"Are we the only ones playing? What are the rules?" And most importantly... "How do we win?!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 5:07 pm
Okay if everyone has a ribbon I am going to go find Laetatio to finish playing the game with you guy and any others that show up.
Charisma trots off happily, leaving the pile of ribbons behind and the doors to the stable open.((Laetatio will come and explain the rest of the game and give a bit for some other people to win. This is a real game, and there is a prize. Its not a MLPP related, but it will be a custom pixel))
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 5:36 pm
 Odette had barley started her journey to the end of the map when she came across a stable that had several ponies in it. She nods at a green haired pony as he leaves, then continues on to the doors. "Hello." she says to the group of ponies. "Mind if I join you for.. what ever it is your doing?" she asks, taking in the pile of ribbons.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 8:10 pm
 Laetatio trots through the door, holding a small prize bag. He looked very excited to see a new pony had arrived. He had been waiting for the day that he could play his games.
"Hello everyone! I am glad to see we have another guest! My name is Laetatio, I don't rule over this Pasture, but I do have the most pony skills here. haha. I see everyone picked a ribbon from the pile, you will see each ribbon has a number on it and I have a hat filled with numbers so we will do a draw to see who wins!"
((Everyone pick a number between 1-4. Everyone should have a different number. Then I will randomly generate a number and the winner will get a custom pixel based on their pony))
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 9:07 pm
Excited over the prospect of a prize, and eying the bag Laetatio brought back to the stables with him, Via stepped up to take the first turn.
She moved over her make-shift bed of blankets and inched her way over towards the winged male. Standing, albeit, a bit too close to him (ehee!), she dragged her pink ribbon over and nudged it with her hoof until the small number written on it could be seen.
"Mine is number 3!" she said to L excitedly, though she used her close proximity to him to sneak an attempt to peek into the bag of winnings.
[ That's awesome of you, Adra. <33 ]
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 6:19 pm
Odette smiles at this new pony, wondering what kind of prize there is. She hadn't quite picked her ribbon yet, either. She'd been looking at the colored cloth when he came in. At random she grabs one, deciding to toss her usual preferences out the window in favor of spontaneity. The end result is a ribbon so dark it takes her a minute to see it is, in fact, blue and not black as she first thought. "I've got number 2 on mine." she states, looking at the slip of paper attached to the silk.
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 2:25 am
 Miu blinks languidly, watching the other two ponies for a moment before turning to her ribbon and nosing along it in search for a number. She pulls it along in her mouth for a while before getting a bit frustrated at being unable to find her number and spitting the end to the ground.
She stares at the end that she just spat out for a moment, noting that there is, in fact, apparently a number there. "Four." she says simply before returning the ribbon to her mouth and chewing on it carelessly.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 1:10 am
Palaemon stared at the other ponies, not quite paying attention to what was going on. Following their lead, he placed his ribbon on the ground, staring at it with great concentration before finding his number.
"Palaemon has number one.." He smiled wide, ducking his head back down to nudge at the ribbon playfully, his hair swinging back and forth over his eyes.
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Lindseh generated a random number between
1 and 4 ...
3!
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 9:58 am
Laetatio reaches into the bag, and he picks out a number.
"The winner is...."
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