RedarianFoxhood

LoL Stories, Demacian Chronicles: Act 1 Pt 1, Ch 2 A Rustle in the Night (The scene opens at Poppy's Bedroom.  Her trusty hammer, Whomper, is at her bedside when poofy explosion is heard outside the room, followed by some excessive coughing and a mist that permeates the air, slipping through the cracks of the door.) Poppy: (At the first whiff of the odor, she covers her nose and mouth with one hand, recognizing the scent of poison, while her other hand reaches straight for her hammer. Muffled) Who goes there!? (Some rustling is heard from beyond her door, followed by the some more coughing, but at the sound of other doors opening, the rust

LoL Stories, Demacian Chronicles: Act 1, Pt 1, Ch 1 JOURNEY'S START (Poppy, The Iron Ambassador meets with Jarvan IV, Exemplar of Demacia.  Through Poppy's efforts, a strong pact of peace was obtained between Demacia and Bandle City.  He seeks her skills once more in an effort to find peace with Freljord.  He tasks her to find Ashe, The Frost Archer, who happens to be the princess.  Garen, The Might of Demacia, knows the area is filled with strife and Noxians who want to prevent this pact of peace, so he has enlisted the aid of the Bandle City Special Forces and offers Teemo and Tristana to aid Poppy in this perilous journey fraught with d

More Random Pony Writing        Sweetie Belle looked out on this sunny day in Ponyville, sighing as she once again thought about how she wouldn't  be able to hang out with Applebloom or Scootaloo.  Rarity was off in Canterlot, so she was all alone.  Applebloom was working hard on learning to applebuck this season and so she couldn't play since Applejack required her full attention.  Scootaloo was at the Pegasus city to get flying lessons. She couldn't get up there to watch her either since she was unicorn and didn't quite have the magic power to levitate herself up there.        In short, she couldn't hang out with any ponies her age beca

Rarity likes nothing more than perfection.  And perfection is a clean and shiny coat of fur, without blemishes.  But how does she do it?  The answer is the ointment.                                                                         PRELUDE TO DARKNESS  

The Messenger Pt 2 By: RedarianFoxhood Conclusion to a fanfic in the MLP: FiM world ala CSI style Apple Bloom returned to the lab, pieces of the letter she had gotten from Octavia's trash in tow.  She had intended to just drop them on the counter and return to meet Sweetie Belle tomorrow, but when she saw the lights on, she was surprised, since Sweetie Belle always turned off the lights when she left.  She looked around carefully, searching around until she found out that Sweetie Belle was actually still at work, playing around on a program in Scootaloo's office.  She sighed in relief when she noticed it wasn'

The Truth A fanfiction about Twilight and Luna from MLP: Friendship is Magic Warning:  Contains implied drug use and some shipping      Celestia was looking outside the window of the castle in Canterlot, her eyes examining the outside Equestria.  It was getting late, and though the place was spotless, she couldn't help but continuously clean.  It was a sort of OCD of hers that she had to constantly clean.  She was so OCD that she even had hoofprints placed on the floor where all the guards on patrol had to walk and a path for guests to walk.  She turned away from th