Yesterday was much like any other Hearts and Hooves day, in that you spent it alone. But, something interesting did come in the post from your pen pal, and fellow inventor, Hephaestus. In his letter, the old stallion asked for you to personally meet him in his hometown of Ponyville to collaborate on an idea for new agricultural equipment for the Apple Family. Along with his letter, he sent a train ticket, first class. Not one to pass up an opportunity to invent something new, you boarded the train the next morning to Ponyville. While on the train, you remembered something that Hephaestus once mentioned: In town, females seemed to outnumber males by at least six to one. Just one of those random facts he would mention now and then... As you stepped off the train, you spied several ponies waiting at the platform, either to get on, or in the case of a few, waiting for passengers who were arriving. Such was the case of a young mare, brown of coat and light green of mane, tail, eyes. As she glanced uncertainly about the train platform, you noticed that on her head were a pair of goggles, and in her mouth, she held a sign that read simply: "Flint". >Your turn
Friendshipping is Magic - Wolfen (Dreamer) Wolfen After saying goodbye to your parents for one final time, you boarded the train for Ponyville, leaving your wilderness adventures behind. What new things would you discover about your kind, and most importantly, yourself? The train ride was uneventful; it almost seemed to go by too quickly. You feel a few butterflies in your tummy as you leave the train and step onto the platform. Your nervousness is assuaged, however by the words of your mother: "Ponyville is a small, backwoods kind of place. It's not nearly as busy or congested as a place like Baltimare, or Manehattan..." As you step off the platform and into the station, you find that the townsfolk are already busy setting up their shops and getting ready for a bright, sunny day. Somewhere, off in the distance, you hear a pony gasp very loudly. >Your turn
Turning towards the sound in the distance, Wolfen saw no pony seemingly in any trouble and figured it was his imagination. Probably a side-effect of his nerves, he figured. A safe assumption that pony-watching would be a good idea to learn about the type of ponies that live in Ponyville drew him towards a bench, which he quietly sat on and watched the shop-owners and early-bird ponies go about their business. He checks the bag he brought with him, containing a small amount of bits given to him by his mother, a picture of his parents and pet shark, and a water bottle which he had finished during the train ride. (figure he has something with him... anyway, have at it.)
Flint approached the mare with the sign curiously, he hadn't seen her in his previous visits and guessed that she was a newbie in town. "Hey there." He said to her, "You lookin' for me?"
The brown mare smiled a bit when Flint approached. She pushed her goggles up with her hoof, although she wasn't currently wearing them, and replied softly, "As a matter of fact, I am." Noticing Flint's curious look, she frowned. "I guess Uncle didn't tell you that I'd be meeting you here..." She sighed. "He's been busy lately, he probably forgot..." She put the sign into a saddlebag, then turned back to Flint. "Um, my name's Clockwork. I'll be helping with assembling the equipment." >Your turn.
"Well, it's very nice to meet ya, Clockwork." He said with a slight smile, "I'm glad you'll be helping the Old Man and I out, we'll need it. We ought to head over to his place, then."
(You should make something similar(I can't people never like my RP's, and if it happens they do it last for a day or two XD))
