One day a small dragon named Gold sat out in the sunlight watching other ponies trotting along.Some flew by him. "Theres nothing to do.It's the first day I got here and i'm already bored",He yelled.Then he saw a library and flew over there.The door was locked.There was a note on the door that read 'Out to Lunch'. He wondered to himself "'Out to Lunch' heh?Better just charge them in there." He then backed up and rammed the door open but, noone was there.Then he heard noises upstairs. "Thats wierd." He thought."Better do a noise check." Then he grabs a book and throws it at someone upstairs.
((Hey, Gold! You should probably post an OOC chat on the OOC Chat forum, so people can actually join in. XD It might also be helpful to post in Interest check before you start an RP too, it helps get the RP heard... If you make an OOC thread, I might join this!))
Done. Now we will be continueing if someone will do so. - - Auto Merge - - As the mysterious thing got hurt it walked out of the room but, it was actually Twilight that came out as she had to find out who did it.As Gold took the blame, he saw Spike looking at him for no reason.He didn't hear anything Twilight had said as the two had a stare down.Twilight then yelled "ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME?" "Huh. What did you say.Your little friend was looking at me. "Hey!" Spike then yelled as they both went down to the hospital to get Twilight's eyes healed.Golden then thought "That was strange.Who was she?" Then Gold wandered around as he waited for someone to appear.
Nostalgiac Winter sat in the park, her bluish gray, over-feathery wings folded firmly against her sides. Her abnormally long, fluffy tail trailed along behind her, flickering back and forth. She watched a couple of fillies play, and sighed, kind of wishing there was something tho do. She extended her wings and flew off, into the cloud layer, landing on one and steering it down closer to the ground, flapping her wings. Several feet from the ground, she jumped off of it and flapped under it, clawing it away with her talons before gliding down to the ground at a fast speed. She came up to hover before a young-looking golden dragon. "Oh, hey," she said, snapping her wings shut and resting on the ground, keeping them half unfolded. Her blue eyes caught the glare of the sun, and the griffon blinked her mismatched gray and blue eyes, stepping out of the way of some oncoming patrons. She scratched the back of her head with some sharp talons, closing her eyes and smiling.
