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So.. I think itâd safe to say to declare this blog officially discontinued.. my love for MLP died long ago and I got a new Fandom I put my mind to.. This being 101 Dalmatian Street... I just didnât want this blog to be âopenâ for ever..
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Soo..
Due to me not really having much muse for the CMC IâVe decided to make it official and put this blog on a Semi-Hiatus now
I know I just basically reset this blog but all my inspiration is reaqlly going over to my crowd over at @musesmansion recently, which will still retain full open activity..
i will reply to threads and questions here as well when my CMC muse is cooperating again.
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âHehe.. Sorry about Opal...â Sweetie apologized to her new little friend. She knew Opal could be a bit... problematic, but there was still a hope sheâd easily get along with somecreature other than Fluttershy.. At least she managed to pull the kitten off the table she was trying to introduce them on before the bigger cat could lash out with her claws.. yet once again she had received a new mane cut. With a devious grin, Opal luckyly left it with that, jumped off the table and left the room. Sweetie Belle set the brown cat back down on the table.
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âSounds a bit like the Windigo in the old Hearts Warming tales.â
Sweetie Belle said. The fillies had heard that tale countless times.. it was told every year at Hearts Warming.. even their Sisters acted in the play for it a couple of years back.
âThe stories we heard described them as spirits that would turn everything around into ice when the nopony would actually care for each other.â
âYeah.. all the way back to the time of the three Pony tribesâ
A lot of the old stories were rather exciting for everyone in their class. Every colt and filly already knew the old tale that went as far back as the very founding of Equestria.
âBut.. what happened then?â
Apple Bloom adressed Zoey again. The place they found themselves at didnât look very covered in snow.
âOhâŠ?â
All of this was news to Zoey; but then, the doe supposed, that stood to reason. The girls were from a very different place to the North Pole, from the sounds of things, so of course it would have its own stories and traditions. That said, even as unfamiliar to her as they were, Zoey was certainly intrigued by what she was hearing.
A flier came into contact with many different cultures as they carried Santa around the world; and it definitely sounded, to Zoey, like that would be one of the (many) most interesting parts of the job. It fascinated her when the girls related her story back to what they knew from their home.
Before she could ask any further, however, Apple Bloom had beaten her to the punch. The doe simply smiled, and put her curiosity on the back burner for a while.
âWell⊠a brave young deer, who had a glowing nose, was able to lead Santa and his team safely through the blizzard and on to the rest of his rounds. The storm had blown out by the next morning, and that deer had even managed to talk Stormella into turning herself nice.â
She couldnât help but wonder if the fillies had caught on yet, and decided not to drag it out any longer.
âAnd spoiler alert⊠heâs now my buckfriend.â
âIt sounds a lot like home..â Sweetie Belle admitted. âI mean.. the turned nice parts... Luna, Discord, Starlight, the Changelings,..â She counted the various times villians were reformed ever since Nightmare Moon returned.. and Twilight moved to Ponyville for that matter.
âAnd all that was our big sisters!â
Apple Bloom added, in an effort to counter the mention of her buckfriend being the one who did all that.
âWait... did you say.. Glowing nose?â
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âGood idea! Mah familyâs got a whole bunch of âem stored up in case familiy reunionâs takinâ longer than a day. Ah donât think AJ would mind if we borrowed someâ
Even though the pillows were mainly stored for family coming over en masse.. Apple Bloom could still remember her sister going crazy about her staying home alone for an afternoon.. and put them on everything back then⊠well at least it meant theyâd be really soft and should really stop a fall.
âGreat! Then we should get going and get some of them,â Scootaloo said. Her wings started to flap wildly with excitement. It still wasnât enough to get her off the ground, but hey. What was clear was that she was raring to go.
âThis is gonna work this time! Weâre gonna get me off the ground even if I gotta crash into those pillows a hundred times over!â Maybe not that many. Scootaloo wasnât feeling that reckless. Still, it would be worth a shot.
âYEAH!â Her fellow crusaders replied, ready to give it another try.. however in the back of their heads they could remember the Contest for the flag carrier position for the Equestria Games... neither of them wanted for the same situation to happen again.
âLetâs get these pillows at Sweet Apple Acres then!â
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âAre you sure being in here is a good idea?â
Sweetie Belle asked. Surely this cave was probably still a better spot than outside right now.. if only just for having someone around who is familiar with this entire place the trio was stranded in.
The fillies looked around as they followed the young dino, looking into corners for something that might be hiding in the shadows. None of them were really into caves fter their last camping trip with their sisters and esspecially Scootaloo was frantically checking everything to make sure they were safe.
âOh please, whatâs the worst that could be in here? A Sharptooth?â
That was⊠probably a very real possibility, in actuality. The cave wasnât huge, but there was such a thing as Sharptooths that were smaller than the one she and her friends had crossed paths with on their way to the Valley. Some of them might well be lurking up aheadâŠ
And even if not, the cave could quite likely open up to the Mysterious Beyond at some point down the line, meaning that theyâd be fair game for the landâs many predatory inhabitants once they set foot out there; but if Cera was concerned about a little thing like that, she certainly didnât let on.
âBesides, Iâm tougher than any Sharptooth!â
She was getting ahead of the others again, by just a little bit, as their nervous pace failed to match her confident strides. The three-hornâs voice echoed indistinctly as it drifted away down the cave systemâs length.
âIâve stood up to Sharptooth before! Heâs no big deal to me.â
Exaggerating her part in that encounter just a little? Of course.
âShaptooth?â
Sharptooth wasnât really a name that really eased the fear of being in a dark cave.. Scootaloo esspecially was still looking around... even more frantic now. Without the comfort of their Sisters being around.. even Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle had started keeping an eye out.. 6 eyes were better than 2 after all.. and despite Ceraâs confident talk.. it was still better to be safe then sorry.
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âWell.. Iâm not realy THAT much into Magic but Iâve seen many of the thrings Twilight can do.. like Teleportation, transforming stuff Thatâd be more a Question for her or Starlightâ
There was one impressive magical thing she could think of.
âBut Princess Celestia and Princess Luna use their Magic to raise the sun and the moonâ
She said with an excited smile. Esspecially when it was shown openly like during the Summer Sun Celebration it was always so amazing to watch.
âUhmâŠâ
 Sweetie Belle was shocked for a moment at the question which also caused her to drop her spell and with that also the sticks she had been levitating.
âWho wrote these storybooks? It surely doesnât sound like theyâre very⊠social.â The filly said. It was doubtful any Pony in Equestria would up for something like that.. or any creature in general. So how this claim could make itâs way into a book was rather weird.
âAnyway.. I rather wouldnât want to find out, okay?â
The names werenât familiar to Mabel; but it was clear, nonetheless, that she was drinking all this in. She might have to amend the entry on unicorns that Grunkle Ford had let her write in the journal, at this rate; Sweetieâs breed of unicorn, it seemed, was way different from either Celestebella-whatever or the storybooks sheâd grown up with.
âOh, thereâs unicorn princesses, too? Must be pretty crazy over there in unicorn land then, huh?â
So much for all unicorns always being the last one of their kind, too; a thriving community of the species was waaaaay out of left field compared to all Mabelâs expectations, but she was quickly warming up to the idea. Especially if they were all nice, like Sweetie Belle was⊠like, you know, the stories always said that unicorns were.
She wasnât even going to mention that, in her experience, the sun and moon didnât need anyone to raise them⊠that was kind of a human thing, after all.
It didnât really surprise her that Sweetie wasnât all that keen on that particular idea, so Mabel figured sheâd just let the matter drop. Celeste-whateverâs neck had just tasted like a horseâs neck, too, so⊠that was another inaccuracy. Really, the girl was starting to doubt that she could ever trust a storybook again.
âI mean, they clearly didnât know their stuff. You guys are way different from anything I ever read about unicorns. ButâŠâ
She looked at Sweetie again. She was definitely a big step up from Gravity Fallsâ breed of unicorns, that was for sure.
âI think this time, itâs a good kind of different.â
âWell... the Princesess arenât exactly Unicorns.. they are Alicorns.. with wings and a lot stronger magic.. as I said.. They are the ones raising Sun and Moon.. And actually... Equestria isnât just Unicorns either.. Mainly there are Pegasi, Earth Ponies and Unicorns.â
âAnd at least in Ponyville we got a whole lot of other creatures living as well.. like Dragons, Changelings, Griffons, Yaks, Hippogryps,.. Iâm affraid I havenât met a creature like you before though..â
She had to admit.. she didnât know what Mabel really was... or if creature might be something insulting to say..
âBut youâre really nice.â
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âWell⊠ kinda.. but not really.  Ah was suposed to find ya. Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle are in Manehatten too. Rarity brought us all here but for that weâre supposed to help her with somethinâ in her boutique here. We through ya might wanna come too? With four of us itâd go faster and we could all go and hang out afterwards.â
Apple Bloom explained, feeling a bit bad both for having to tell her cousin like that and that her friends were currently doing more wokrk because she wasnât there.
âAh totally forgot âbout thatâ
âOh yeaâ, of course Iâll come!â
That was all that had been bothering Apple Bloom? Babs, who had been half expecting an immediate goodbye I have to go, found herself thinking it was a little silly that her cousin seemed to be worried about this. It was exactly like sheâd said to Applejack that one time, after all: what was she, gonna miss out on spending time with her favourite cousin?
Never; not even if it involved work.
âJust let meâŠâ
Letting her actions finish the sentence more effectively than words could, Babs opened her roomâs door just far enough to toss her school bag inside. She didnât quite get it onto the bed - the bag missed and, instead, spilled its contents across the floor - but she could clear that up later, Babs figured.
Leaving that door ajar, so Apple Bloom could see into her room for a moment if she wanted, Babs crossed to the apartmentâs opposite bedroom, hammered on the door with her hoof.
âHey, Sis!â She had to shout to make herself heard over Sunflowerâs music. âApple Bloomâs here, so me anâ her are gonna be out for a bit; tell Mom and Dad âll be back later!â
Receiving a barely-audible acknowledgement from the other side of the door satisfied Babs that sheâd been heard. Giving a little huff at the tip of her mane, she trotted back to the main doorway, waving Apple Bloom after her.
âSo, where is this boutique of Miss Rarityâs, ahnyway?â
Apple Bloom followed her cousin out the door again as the question was asked..
She knew the way they took from the trainstation , but most of it haad been Rarity leading on, while the crusaders were in charge of the luggage. When she set out to find her cousin, she made sure to memorize the way as well as she could.. but with all the busy-ness on the street following Babs to her place.. she hadnât been able to keep up.
âHonestly... Ahâm not really sure, Ah donât remember any street signs there.. â She sheeplishly admitted.
âBut Ahâm sure Ah can find the way from where Ah found yaâ
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âTomorow night after the arcade closes again?â
âIâll bring my Scooter then. This place looks way more fun than the the Scooter track back in Ponyville.â
Conviniently this would also give her time to fully recover from the belly ache of this night.
âAnd we could gather up some Ponies as an audienceâ
Sweetie Belle suggested. Surely their sisters would wanna watch as well. Even Rarity might find this place.. inspiring or something.
âNo hard feelings if I kick yer butt, right?â
It was bound to happen, as far as Vanellope was concerned⊠she didnât mean to boast or anything, but rather, the president liked to think she had a healthy confidence in her skills. Of course, she wasnât blind to the possibility that this could well go the other way instead, but it just didnât seem so likely to her.
And sheâd accept it with good grace even if she did end up losing.
Sweetieâs suggestion was also well-received. Sugar Rush was, in general, a place much more open to visitors than it had been under Turboâs rule, and Vanellope nodded her agreement at the idea.
âSounds good! Just make sure none of âem eat the candy people theyâll be sharing the stands with, okay?â
Vanellope had been quick to learn to look out for the well-being of her subjects, no matter how edible they appeared. While she had no objection at all to a whole troupe of ponies coming to see the show, she would have to officially draw a line if they started trying to munch on their fellow spectators.
âDeal!â Scootaloo replied with a confident grin.
Soon later the fillies left the sugary game world as the Arcade would soon open and everyone should be in their Games by then.
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The night after, the stands were filled with a bunch of Ponies from the MLP Game, including the filliesâ families along the rest of the Mane 6 as well as a few of their friends from School and a few other ponies from the various different mini-games. The only one not being to excited about the apporaching race was a certain pink pony with with a poofy mane that had to be tied up as she looked around the world, drooling all the time at the premise of this much Candy.
Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle were sitting in the stands alongside their families as well as Scootalooâs semi-adopted Family of RD, Windy Whistles and Bow Hothoof, all wearing their Scootaloo fan hats.
Said filly by then was almost to the start-line with her Helmet on and Scooter with her. She was approaching Vanellope at her cart. âSo... ready?â
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