A Rustle inthe NightLoL Stories, Demacian Chronicles: Act 1 Pt 1, Ch 2A Rustle inthe Night by ~RedarianFoxhood
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 rustling stops. Poppy rushes to open the door in nothing but her nightclothes, with her shield and hammer at the ready, but all she sees is Teemo's concerned look)
Teemo: (blowdart at the ready) I heard the sound of one of my traps, followed by your voice. Are you alright?
Poppy: Yeah i'm fine...just a little surprised at the noise of the
Journey's StartLoL Stories, Demacian Chronicles: Act 1, Pt 1, Ch 1Journey's Start by ~RedarianFoxhood
(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 danger.)
(The scene opens with Poppy walking into the throne room of Demacia, where its king, Jarvan IV sits. Garen, his childhood friend and trusted military advisor stands next to the throne.)
Poppy: (while bowing respectfully with her head low) You called, my king.
Jarvan IV: (looking at
Sweetie's Day on Her OwnMore Random Pony WritingSweetie's Day on Her Own by ~RedarianFoxhood
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 because none of the other fillies were very friendly towards her. Without a cutie mark, none of them really had time for her or the others. She thought about the other ponies she could go and play with and sighed a
Ponyshine(the beginning)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.Ponyshine(the beginning) by ~RedarianFoxhood
PRELUDE TO DARKNESS
It's dark out, and the Carousel Boutique is currently closed, but the lights are still on. That's because Rarity and Twilight Sparkle are currently training Sweetie Belle to use unicorn magic. "Are you ready, Sweetie Belle?" said the majestically regal Rarity.