And then there were ponies.

[andcontrarywise]

*It's a pretty nice day, isn't it? The sun is shining. The birds are chirping. And in one of the fields, there's a winged pony prancing about a little and generally looking pleased with hirself

Comments

[jstalovemachine]

[contemplating the distance to the ground from the mess hall roof]

Wonder if the wings are just for show.

[andcontrarywise]

One's own are certainly functional.

[jstalovemachine]

Good to know.

This is a new one, huh?

[andcontrarywise]

Variety is the spice of life.

[jstalovemachine]

Just impressed the place found something a little different to do, myself.

[andcontrarywise]

It would seem unfair to underestimate it.

[putthebunnyin]

[judging by the dorky-looking blue pony who's flying around nearby, they don't appear to be!]

[jstalovemachine]

Not bad, there.

[flapping his wings experimentally]

[putthebunnyin]

[he flaps over to the roof, landing a little unsteadily on his hooves]

thanks!
i could fly with wind powers before, so doing it with wings is a neat change of pace!

[jstalovemachine]

You're taking this well. Wind powers?

[putthebunnyin]

well, it's not hurting anything, right?
so i figure we might as well have fun with it!
and yep! i got wind powers from a game my friends and i played together back home.

[jstalovemachine]

It's something different, at any rate.

And somehow, that's probably not the strangest explanation I've ever heard for that kinda thing.