The Friendship Initiative: Prologue by Jatheus, literature
Literature
The Friendship Initiative: Prologue
This is a sequel to "The Last Cutie Mark Crusader". You may want to read that first before starting this or risk confusion of coming into the middle of something. I’d like to make a very special thanks to my momma mare and Dashiesplash (fanfiction.net) who have both been an immeasurable source of support on this project. ... Once upon a time, in the magical land of Equestria... The sun burned brightly overhead, punishing everyone below with its scorching heat. The changeling, Ash Eater, coughed on the cloud of dust that was kicked up as his Shock Force, over half a million timberwolves and tens of thousands of changeling warriors, marched north toward Ponyville. The latest reports from their scouts indicated that the ponies dwindling contingent, their ‘Assault Corps’, was setting up defensive lines to slow the advance. After the defeat they had suffered at Apple Loosa, the ponies were not likely to be baited into holding any position long-term again. Driving toward the nearest
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 8 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
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The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 8 of 8
Epilogue
The dull familiar aches greeted the stallion as his dreams left him, becoming more acute as he awakened. He always looked forward to sleep, for it was the one respite where he didn’t hurt and the only place that he could still fly.
Cloud Blazer opened his eyes, his gaze happening to fall toward the window. Darkness covered the land, but for the pale light from the sliver of the moon that heralded the coming day. It provided just enough silver light for the stallion to be able to see. He gently shifted his weight, turning to face the mare that lay next to him.
Pixy slept soundly, her face uncovered by bandages or the mirrored
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 7 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
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The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 7 of 8
Epilogue
Pixyglitter felt warmth on her face as the sunlight streamed through the open window. Considering how poorly she’d slept, it was nice to have not been awakened early for once. She listened to her surroundings for a moment to assess what was likely to be found once she abandoned the bed.
It was mostly quiet, but she could hear somepony moving about downstairs. The scent of freshly baked biscuits lingered in the air along with black pepper and flour gravy. Pixyglitter wrinkled her nose at it, as it was far too early in the morning for her to desire food.
The pegasus stretched before throwing off the covers and standing on the
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 6 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
Literature
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 6 of 8
Epilogue
Birds sang cheerful melodies as sunlight danced through the trees. The stallion awoke with a satisfying stretch. Turning to his right, LD grinned at the stallion that had huddled beside him for warmth in the night. Unceremoniously, LD threw a hoof out and struck his twin to wake him. Seven grunted at the assault and returned a single blow in kind.
LD took the hit to his side and laughed, “You hit like a mare.”
“What time is it?” the identical twin asked.
“Daytime, the sun is up.”
Seven grunted and spoke more deliberately, “What time is it?”
“Do I look like I have a clock?
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 5 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
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The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 5 of 8
Epilogue
Smoke from a thousand burning carcasses filled the blood-red sky, flooding the nostrils and stinging the eyes of The Hero of Justice as the warrior and his companions strode atop the hill.
“Watch out!” The Shield-Maiden cried, leaping into a defensive posture.
She expertly positioned her aegis to deflect the arrows and bolts of magic. Dozens of slimy demons with limbs beyond number clambered up the other side of the hill, surrounded by their army of the undead.
“Stand ready!” The Hero of Justice roared as he brandished his halberd. “We shall strike them all down!”
“We are with you!”
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 4 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
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The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 4 of 8
Epilogue
The sun crested the horizon, sending its cheerful rays scattering across the land and through the window, striking the slumbering mare across her eyes. She inhaled deeply and stretched, energy beginning to work its way through her body.
Though the bed was perfectly comfortable, Lavender Pompon pushed the sheets back and set her hooves against the wooden floor. She shuffled into the bathroom and prepared herself to face the day.
The house seemed oddly quiet.
Upon completion of the necessary tasks, she made her way to the kitchen, where she discovered a note on the table beside a plate of muffins. The mare unfolded the message.
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 3 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
Literature
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 3 of 8
Epilogue
Consciousness, though confused, came instantly with the ringing of the alarm bell. Fumbling through his blankets, the stallion managed to swat the top of his clock with a hoof and successfully silence the racket on his second attempt. The unicorn took a deep breath and stretched, desiring to linger on his mattress a bit longer.
Lighthoof threw off the covers and rolled to the edge of his bed, planting his hooves on the floor. He grunted to himself and then stood on three legs. Following his normal morning routine, he quickly did a few sets of push ups and sit ups before ambling through his dark apartment and into the bathroom.
The
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 2 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
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The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 2 of 8
Epilogue
The silence of night was interrupted by the deep inhalation of the sole occupant of the domicile. The mare stretched and let out a moan as she became fully awake. Her alarm hadn’t yet sounded, but she prepared herself to silence it.
Like a springing trap, Java Chip reached out and disabled her alarm clock the moment it cried out. She grinned to herself and climbed out of bed. After brushing her teeth and making herself presentable, she looked to the mirror to cast a final approving glance at her light brown curly mane.
She walked down the stairs and into her coffee shop, turning on the lights and the machines before unlockin
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 1 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
Literature
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 1 of 8
Epilogue
The room was dark in the early morning hours as the changeling’s eyes opened. His instinct was to continue sleeping, as he had no love for being up before the sun. However, the grogginess quickly faded and his mind sharpened as he realized that this chance awakening would provide a singular opportunity which he may never again receive.
Slowly, cautiously, Ash Eater slithered out of his bed. He gently took his weight from the mattress to avert the creaking of the springs. It seemed to take minutes to go from laying to standing, but he completed the task without making so much as the slightest sound.
His eyes were accustomed t
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader 41, Part 9 of 9 by Jatheus, literature
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The Last Cutie Mark Crusader 41, Part 9 of 9
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Scootaloo was alone in the throng making small talk with guests and was beginning to realize how stifling it was to be in such a crowded room of strangers. It was at that time when she noticed Princess Twilight Sparkle sneaking out into the garden. The pegasus worked her way through the sea of ponies, with only a moderate amount of hoof-shaking and well-wishing before she found herself in the peace of the outdoors.
The purple alicorn ambled evenly away past dead trees that stood as a reminder of what had been. The garden once had the distinction of being the most beautiful place in the city. The timberwolves had destroyed it.
E
The Friendship Initiative: Prologue by Jatheus, literature
Literature
The Friendship Initiative: Prologue
This is a sequel to "The Last Cutie Mark Crusader". You may want to read that first before starting this or risk confusion of coming into the middle of something. I’d like to make a very special thanks to my momma mare and Dashiesplash (fanfiction.net) who have both been an immeasurable source of support on this project. ... Once upon a time, in the magical land of Equestria... The sun burned brightly overhead, punishing everyone below with its scorching heat. The changeling, Ash Eater, coughed on the cloud of dust that was kicked up as his Shock Force, over half a million timberwolves and tens of thousands of changeling warriors, marched north toward Ponyville. The latest reports from their scouts indicated that the ponies dwindling contingent, their ‘Assault Corps’, was setting up defensive lines to slow the advance. After the defeat they had suffered at Apple Loosa, the ponies were not likely to be baited into holding any position long-term again. Driving toward the nearest
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 8 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
Literature
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 8 of 8
Epilogue
The dull familiar aches greeted the stallion as his dreams left him, becoming more acute as he awakened. He always looked forward to sleep, for it was the one respite where he didn’t hurt and the only place that he could still fly.
Cloud Blazer opened his eyes, his gaze happening to fall toward the window. Darkness covered the land, but for the pale light from the sliver of the moon that heralded the coming day. It provided just enough silver light for the stallion to be able to see. He gently shifted his weight, turning to face the mare that lay next to him.
Pixy slept soundly, her face uncovered by bandages or the mirrored
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 7 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
Literature
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 7 of 8
Epilogue
Pixyglitter felt warmth on her face as the sunlight streamed through the open window. Considering how poorly she’d slept, it was nice to have not been awakened early for once. She listened to her surroundings for a moment to assess what was likely to be found once she abandoned the bed.
It was mostly quiet, but she could hear somepony moving about downstairs. The scent of freshly baked biscuits lingered in the air along with black pepper and flour gravy. Pixyglitter wrinkled her nose at it, as it was far too early in the morning for her to desire food.
The pegasus stretched before throwing off the covers and standing on the
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 6 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
Literature
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 6 of 8
Epilogue
Birds sang cheerful melodies as sunlight danced through the trees. The stallion awoke with a satisfying stretch. Turning to his right, LD grinned at the stallion that had huddled beside him for warmth in the night. Unceremoniously, LD threw a hoof out and struck his twin to wake him. Seven grunted at the assault and returned a single blow in kind.
LD took the hit to his side and laughed, “You hit like a mare.”
“What time is it?” the identical twin asked.
“Daytime, the sun is up.”
Seven grunted and spoke more deliberately, “What time is it?”
“Do I look like I have a clock?
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 5 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
Literature
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 5 of 8
Epilogue
Smoke from a thousand burning carcasses filled the blood-red sky, flooding the nostrils and stinging the eyes of The Hero of Justice as the warrior and his companions strode atop the hill.
“Watch out!” The Shield-Maiden cried, leaping into a defensive posture.
She expertly positioned her aegis to deflect the arrows and bolts of magic. Dozens of slimy demons with limbs beyond number clambered up the other side of the hill, surrounded by their army of the undead.
“Stand ready!” The Hero of Justice roared as he brandished his halberd. “We shall strike them all down!”
“We are with you!”
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 4 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
Literature
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 4 of 8
Epilogue
The sun crested the horizon, sending its cheerful rays scattering across the land and through the window, striking the slumbering mare across her eyes. She inhaled deeply and stretched, energy beginning to work its way through her body.
Though the bed was perfectly comfortable, Lavender Pompon pushed the sheets back and set her hooves against the wooden floor. She shuffled into the bathroom and prepared herself to face the day.
The house seemed oddly quiet.
Upon completion of the necessary tasks, she made her way to the kitchen, where she discovered a note on the table beside a plate of muffins. The mare unfolded the message.
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 3 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
Literature
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 3 of 8
Epilogue
Consciousness, though confused, came instantly with the ringing of the alarm bell. Fumbling through his blankets, the stallion managed to swat the top of his clock with a hoof and successfully silence the racket on his second attempt. The unicorn took a deep breath and stretched, desiring to linger on his mattress a bit longer.
Lighthoof threw off the covers and rolled to the edge of his bed, planting his hooves on the floor. He grunted to himself and then stood on three legs. Following his normal morning routine, he quickly did a few sets of push ups and sit ups before ambling through his dark apartment and into the bathroom.
The
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 2 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
Literature
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 2 of 8
Epilogue
The silence of night was interrupted by the deep inhalation of the sole occupant of the domicile. The mare stretched and let out a moan as she became fully awake. Her alarm hadn’t yet sounded, but she prepared herself to silence it.
Like a springing trap, Java Chip reached out and disabled her alarm clock the moment it cried out. She grinned to herself and climbed out of bed. After brushing her teeth and making herself presentable, she looked to the mirror to cast a final approving glance at her light brown curly mane.
She walked down the stairs and into her coffee shop, turning on the lights and the machines before unlockin
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 1 of 8 by Jatheus, literature
Literature
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader Epilogue, Part 1 of 8
Epilogue
The room was dark in the early morning hours as the changeling’s eyes opened. His instinct was to continue sleeping, as he had no love for being up before the sun. However, the grogginess quickly faded and his mind sharpened as he realized that this chance awakening would provide a singular opportunity which he may never again receive.
Slowly, cautiously, Ash Eater slithered out of his bed. He gently took his weight from the mattress to avert the creaking of the springs. It seemed to take minutes to go from laying to standing, but he completed the task without making so much as the slightest sound.
His eyes were accustomed t
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader 41, Part 9 of 9 by Jatheus, literature
Literature
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader 41, Part 9 of 9
Resolutions
Scootaloo was alone in the throng making small talk with guests and was beginning to realize how stifling it was to be in such a crowded room of strangers. It was at that time when she noticed Princess Twilight Sparkle sneaking out into the garden. The pegasus worked her way through the sea of ponies, with only a moderate amount of hoof-shaking and well-wishing before she found herself in the peace of the outdoors.
The purple alicorn ambled evenly away past dead trees that stood as a reminder of what had been. The garden once had the distinction of being the most beautiful place in the city. The timberwolves had destroyed it.
E
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader, Prologue by Jatheus, literature
Literature
The Last Cutie Mark Crusader, Prologue
Prologue
Once upon a time in the magical land of Equestria...
The sun rose slowly over the vast expanse that the ponies called home. In a small town far to the south, a pegasus stretched in his bed as he awakened. As Gallant Bulwark’s eyes opened, he could see the light growing on the horizon in shades of gold and red, the beauty of it a testament to Princess Celestia’s handiwork. His eyes then fell to the mare that lay next to him. Twinklestar still slept soundly, as was her nature. The stallion allowed himself a moment just to look at her in total contentment.
As if beckoning him to work, a twinge of pain worked its way up hi
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Favourite Visual Artist
Pyrorin :-P
Favourite Movies
The Fellowship of the Ring
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Bach
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I like the ones with cartriges... CD's have to load!! GRRR....
It’s not just DA. Everyone seems to have this idea that if you change it, it is better. A single submit button for all things you want to post and no other way to get there? Sure I found it eventually. But now I’m frustrated and for what?
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Hey pony fans! I’m at Harmonycon this weekend in Dallas! Most likely you’ll be able to find me at The Crochet Dragon booth, where you can find fun, funky, functional crochet! There’s also art prints and stickers!
Even if you don’t want to buy anythi...