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The Mouse And His Child - Animated Movie - 1977
Posted 12 years agoEnjoy.
LPS Wolf-I-Fied!
Posted 12 years agoHe's been Wolf-I-Fied!
Love the Thriller parody feeling of this.
Love the Thriller parody feeling of this.
REMEMBER! March 1st is Derpy Day!
Posted 12 years agoBe sure to remember the observances of this most Pony of Hoofidays.
-Muffins. At least one must be consumed by days end, lest Pinkie's tail twitch for you.
-The Muffin shaped cake is fine even if you are not Orthodox Derpy.
-An article must be moved from one area of the house and placed in the wrong one for the entire Hoofiday.
-Wearing gray on this day is both good luck and a way of humbling themselves to how colorful the rest of the Equestria is.
-Letters must be hoof written and delivered to those you love within delivery distance. E-mails have now been recognized for those too far for this observance. At least try to deliver one RL letter. The Letters are to be about why you love them or are thankful they are your friend. (Bonus writing a loving friendship letter to an enemy.)
-Anytime a picture of you is taken or you see yourself in a mirror, you must give the traditional Derpy Occular salute. 9_6
Be well and Happy DERPY DAY!
(Other observances are always being created by the vast and diverse Pony culture. Post them if you got em!)
#DerpyDay2013
-Muffins. At least one must be consumed by days end, lest Pinkie's tail twitch for you.
-The Muffin shaped cake is fine even if you are not Orthodox Derpy.
-An article must be moved from one area of the house and placed in the wrong one for the entire Hoofiday.
-Wearing gray on this day is both good luck and a way of humbling themselves to how colorful the rest of the Equestria is.
-Letters must be hoof written and delivered to those you love within delivery distance. E-mails have now been recognized for those too far for this observance. At least try to deliver one RL letter. The Letters are to be about why you love them or are thankful they are your friend. (Bonus writing a loving friendship letter to an enemy.)
-Anytime a picture of you is taken or you see yourself in a mirror, you must give the traditional Derpy Occular salute. 9_6
Be well and Happy DERPY DAY!
(Other observances are always being created by the vast and diverse Pony culture. Post them if you got em!)
#DerpyDay2013
Wonderbolt's Academy Leaked Early
Posted 12 years agoS3E07 – Wonderbolt Academy
http://assets.hubworld.com/videos/9.....OB-HubWrld.mp4
http://assets.hubworld.com/videos/9.....OB-HubWrld.mp4
Muppet performer Jerry Nelson has passed
Posted 13 years agoMr. Snuffleupagus, Sgt. Floyd Pepper, Gobo Fraggle... so many more.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jerry_Nelson
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9IGkhBHsrPc
Goodbye Jerry.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jerry_Nelson
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9IGkhBHsrPc
Goodbye Jerry.
Pony Gangnam Style
Posted 13 years agoGinny Tyler, Mousekateer, Voice Actress, has died.
Posted 13 years agoBest known in furry circles at the chittering voice of the girl squirrel with a crush in Disney's "The Sword in the Stone".
Passed away at 86.
She was also Jan from Space Ghost and many other notable roles.
A talented VA and will be missed.
Passed away at 86.
She was also Jan from Space Ghost and many other notable roles.
A talented VA and will be missed.
Adventures Ponies 8-Bit SDCC Exclusive game on the HUB.
Posted 13 years agoClive Barker is on DeviantArt
Posted 13 years agoMONKEES vs BEATLES - My Sunny Woman
Posted 13 years agohttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jvIQBBEybM8
Monkees- "My Sunny Girlfriend" + Beatles- "She's a Woman"
http://www.mediafire.com/?y341ti11rv3mzq7
Great mash-up.
Monkees- "My Sunny Girlfriend" + Beatles- "She's a Woman"
http://www.mediafire.com/?y341ti11rv3mzq7
Great mash-up.
Soviet Pony March
Posted 13 years agoPinkie understood that moment...
Posted 13 years agoGabe is a Brony
Posted 13 years agoMC Chris Pony Song
Posted 13 years agoRest in Peace, Spacebat
Posted 13 years agohttp://i.imgur.com/GUhMN.jpg
Never forget!
Never forget!
Marge Simpson Had Rabbit Ears
Posted 13 years agoFunny bit of furry trivia. Seems when the Simpsons was first pitched the idea behind Marge's giant hair was the fact she was an anthropomorphic female rabbit in disguise. Much like the bunnies in Groening's From Hell comic.
Would had been a much different show had FOX relented and let this little bit of furry transpire.
http://rubbercat.net/simpsons/news/.....bbit-ears.html
Would had been a much different show had FOX relented and let this little bit of furry transpire.
http://rubbercat.net/simpsons/news/.....bbit-ears.html
Hearts and Hooves Leaked
Posted 13 years agoJust bought Hearts and Hooveson iTunes earlier tonight.
It was an accidental release by Hasbro, that many took advantage of. The episode is so much fun and the Shipping... THE SHIPPING!!!
It was an accidental release by Hasbro, that many took advantage of. The episode is so much fun and the Shipping... THE SHIPPING!!!
On how some have a hate for Brony.
Posted 13 years agoCritics who treat adult as a term of approval, instead of as a merely descriptive term, cannot be adult themselves. To be concerned about being grown up, to admire the grown up because it is grown up, to blush at the suspicion of being childish; these things are the marks of childhood and adolescence. And in childhood and adolescence they are, in moderation, healthy symptoms. Young things ought to want to grow. But to carry on into middle life or even into early manhood this concern about being adult is a mark of really arrested development. When I was ten, I read fairy tales in secret and would have been ashamed if I had been found doing so. Now that I am fifty I read them openly. When I became a man I put away childish things, including the fear of childishness and the desire to be very grown up.
"On Three Ways of Writing for Children" (1952)
-C.S. Lewis
And how Lauren Faust sees it... http://i.imgur.com/o2v4E.png
I have seen the Italian Opening to My Little Pony: FiM...
Posted 13 years agoFor fans of Classic Toon Big Bad Wolves
Posted 13 years agoThe Shifty
Posted 13 years agoFluttershy finds a shapeshifting creature in the forest that at first takes on the forms of cute animals, making her want to keep the creature. Then the shifter takes on the form of Fluttershy, but with a distinctly more aggressive attitude. But it only changes into her when she is not around. Many of the Pony start to think FS is going bonkers, resulting in a showdown where we learn the shifter is now stuck as FS, matching her almost exactly.
Twilight investigates her books and discovers the shifty is a creature that will do everything in it's power to take the place of the Pony it's spent the most time with.
They have a Fluttershy Contest to prove who is the real Pony, with many different contests involving the care of animals and the woods. No one noticing that the Shiftyshy is cheating when she can, making the real FS fail most of the challenges.
The final challenge is getting a certain finicky bunny to eat his carrots. The real FS is unable no matter how much she pleads, as usual with this rabbit. The Shifty feeling more and more confident she has this in the bag tries as well, but is met with a carrot shoved in her mouth. The true nature of the Shiftyshy emerges when she explodes in anger at Angel, becoming a more feral and fanged form of Fluttershy.
Stepping between the bunny and the beast is Fluttershy.
"I tried to be nice through your pretend, but if you think I'm gonna let a faker like you hurt my Angel, you got another thing coming!"
Staring at her with a gaze that has cowed dragons the shifty POPs back into it's original form, yipping into the woods.
FS friends gather and celebrate the truth and how in the end a friends true nature shines through.
Later we see Rainbow Dash racing with a very familiar Pony. "This is sooo cool! I have the perfect practice partner!" The camera ends with Shifty Dash smiling at the camera with glowing eyes.
Twilight investigates her books and discovers the shifty is a creature that will do everything in it's power to take the place of the Pony it's spent the most time with.
They have a Fluttershy Contest to prove who is the real Pony, with many different contests involving the care of animals and the woods. No one noticing that the Shiftyshy is cheating when she can, making the real FS fail most of the challenges.
The final challenge is getting a certain finicky bunny to eat his carrots. The real FS is unable no matter how much she pleads, as usual with this rabbit. The Shifty feeling more and more confident she has this in the bag tries as well, but is met with a carrot shoved in her mouth. The true nature of the Shiftyshy emerges when she explodes in anger at Angel, becoming a more feral and fanged form of Fluttershy.
Stepping between the bunny and the beast is Fluttershy.
"I tried to be nice through your pretend, but if you think I'm gonna let a faker like you hurt my Angel, you got another thing coming!"
Staring at her with a gaze that has cowed dragons the shifty POPs back into it's original form, yipping into the woods.
FS friends gather and celebrate the truth and how in the end a friends true nature shines through.
Later we see Rainbow Dash racing with a very familiar Pony. "This is sooo cool! I have the perfect practice partner!" The camera ends with Shifty Dash smiling at the camera with glowing eyes.
Paw Heels and Fashion
Posted 13 years agoFor Those Pondering MLP Fanfics.
Posted 13 years agoCountering negative criticisms about fanfics is the step to
Understanding the complicated and sometimes
Perilous takes on the world of My Little Pony.
Controlling viewpoints on the natures of
Already established characters as well as
Keeping the narrative flow true to the show is
Everything you need to consider.
So, keep reading and enjoy the world of fanfics!
ಠ_ಠ Read the first letter in each line above to know what to avoid... Luna help you please...
Understanding the complicated and sometimes
Perilous takes on the world of My Little Pony.
Controlling viewpoints on the natures of
Already established characters as well as
Keeping the narrative flow true to the show is
Everything you need to consider.
So, keep reading and enjoy the world of fanfics!
ಠ_ಠ Read the first letter in each line above to know what to avoid... Luna help you please...
The Pony Who Stole Hearth's Warming.
Posted 13 years agoEvery Pony down in Ponyville liked Hearth's Warming Eve a lot But Lyra who lived just North in Ponyville did not!
Lyra hated Hearth's Warming Eve! The Hearth's Warming Eve Season! Now, please don't ask why. No one quite knows the reason.
It could be, perhaps, that her saddle was too tight. It could be her cutie mark wasn't flanked on just right.
But I think that the most likely reason of all May have been that her hooves were not real hands at all.
But, whatever the reason, her hooves or her mark, She stood there on Hearth's Warming Eve having thoughts most dark,
Staring down from her window with a long, equine frown At the warm lighted windows from the theater in town,
For she knew every Pony down in Ponyille that way Was busy preparing a silly old play.
"And they're talking about harmony," she snarled with a sneer. "Tomorrow is Hearth's Warming! It's practically here!"
Then she growled, with her hooves nervously tapping, "I must find some way to keep Hearth's Warming from coming!
For, tomorrow, I know all the Pony and Colts Will wake bright and early. They'll all be acting like dolts!
And then! Oh, the neighs! Oh, the Neighs! Neighs! Neighs! Neighs! There's one thing I hate! All the NEIGHS! NEIGHS! NEIGHS! NEIGHS!
And they'll whinny, wicker and chuff, racing 'round like a goof. They'll dance with fetlocklers tied onto their... hoof. They'll blow their hoofhoovers. They'll bang their hooftookas. They'll blow their shoeshoopers. They'll bang their flankdookas. They'll spin their dərpookers. They'll slam their saddleslonkas. They'll beat their buckloopers. They'll wham their wonyponkas. And they'll play ancient games like Lunazizzlecolo, A blindfolded scooter-skate type of steeplechase and polo! And then they'll make ear-splitting neighs clophooks! On their great big magical ponycarnio plooks!
Then the Pony, young and old, will sit down to a buffet. And they'll buffet! And they'll buffet! And they'll BUFFET! BUFFET! BUFFET! BUFFET!
They'll feast on Hay Pudding, and rare Pony lemon souffle, Sour lemon souffle is a dessert I can't stand to insert!
And then they'll do something I hate most of all! Every Pony down in Ponyville, the tall and the small,
They'll stand close together, with Hearth's Warming bell ringing. They'll stand... hoof-in-hoof, and those Pony will start that plaything!"
"And they'll sing! And they'll Play! And they'd Act! Play! ACT! PLAY!" And the more Lyra thought of this Hearth's Warming play end with a ... hoof-in-hoof sing, The more Lyra thought, "I must stop this whole thing!
Why for so many years I've put up with it now! I must stop Hearth's Warming from coming! But how?"
Then she got an idea! An awful idea! The Little Pony got a wonderful, awful idea!
"I know just what to do!" Lyra laughed in her throat. "I'll make a quick Princess Platinum crown and a coat."
And she chuckled, and clucked, "Heartstring, gal, what a plan you will lay! With this coat and this crown, I'll look just like I'm part of that play!"
Then she slunk to the theater. She snuck in and stole settings! She took the Stage lights! He took the cast dressings!
She cleaned out the icebox stocked full for the buffet. Why, that Pony even took the lemons for the backup souffle!
Then she stuffed all the food on her cart with glee. "Now," grinned the Pony, "I will hide on the other side of Everfree!"
As Lyra pulled the cart, an she started to bolt, She heard a small sound like the whimper of a young colt.
She turned around fast, and she saw small Pip! Little colt Pip Who, who was back on another holiday trip.
He stared at Lyra and said, "Princess Platinum, why, Why are you taking our food and playthings? Why?"
But, you know, that old Uni was so smart and so slick, She thought up a lie, and she thought it up quick!
"Why, my sweet little Pip," the fake Princess lied, "There's a Lemon on my list that's actually a LIME!
So I'm taking it home to my castle, my dear. I'll switch it out there, then I'll bring it back here."
And her fib fooled the colt. Then she patted his head, he's not the brightest kid, and he bought what she did.
And when Pip was away from her view, She high-tailed it for the woods and cackled like a shrew!
Then she went up the mountain herself, the old liar. And the last thing she took was the scooter of that weird flyer. On their walls in the theater she left nothing but hooks and some wire.
And the one speck of food that did not make her gunny Was a crumb that was even too small for a bunny
She had done the same thing to the other Pony', Leaving all but the fruits in bowls that were waxy and phony!
It was quarter of dawn. All the sleeping houses very still, All the Pony still a-snooze, when she made the top hill,
Packed with their costumes, their weird toys, their bells, Their hoof-centric things and their handless lies, and buffets supplies !
A thousand feet up, up the side of Mount Clopit, She rode with her load to the tiptop to drop it!
"Pooh-pooh to the Pony!" she was crazily humming. "They're finding out now that no Hearth's Warming is coming!
They're just waking up! I know just what they'll do! Their mouths will hang open a minute or two Then the Pony down in Ponyville will all cry what will we do!
That's a noise," grinned Lyra, "that I simply must hear!" She paused, and the Pony put a hoof to her ear.
And she did hear a sound rising over the snow. It started in low, then it started to grow
But this sound wasn't sad! Why, this sound sounded glad!
Every Pony down in Ponyville, the tall and the small, Was singing without any play or buffet at all!
She hadn't stopped Hearth's Warming from coming! It came! Somehow or other, it came just the same!
And the Unicorn, with her hooves ice-cold in the snow, Stood puzzling and puzzling. "How could it be so?
It came without theater! It came without plays! It came without games, buffet, or souffle!"
She puzzled and puzzed till her horn was sore. Then the Pony thought of something she hadn't before.
Maybe Hearth's Warming, she thought, isn't about what one can't stand. Maybe Hearth's Warming, perhaps, means something more than a hand!
And what happened then? Well, in Ponyville they say That the Unicorns small hooves grew three times that day!
And then the true meaning of Hearth's Warming came through, And Lyra found the strength of ten fingers, in her hooves!
And now that her hooves didn't feel not so right, She whizzed with her stash through the bright morning light
With a smile to her soul, she descended Mount Clopit Cheerily whinnying out that she got it.
She road into Ponyville. She brought back their stuff. She brought it all back hoping that was enough.
She brought back their hooftoys and their flankdookas and shoeshoopers, Brought back their fetlocklas, their dərplers and buckloopers.
She brought everything back, all the food for the buffet! And she, watched by Bon Bon, was made to eat the souffle!
Welcome Hearth's Warming. Bring your cheer, Cheer to all Pony, far and near.
Hearth's Warming is in our grasp So long as we have hooves to grasp.
Hearth's Warming will always be Just as long as Brony are we.
Welcome Hearth's Warming while we stand Hearth to hearth and hoof not hand.
Lyra hated Hearth's Warming Eve! The Hearth's Warming Eve Season! Now, please don't ask why. No one quite knows the reason.
It could be, perhaps, that her saddle was too tight. It could be her cutie mark wasn't flanked on just right.
But I think that the most likely reason of all May have been that her hooves were not real hands at all.
But, whatever the reason, her hooves or her mark, She stood there on Hearth's Warming Eve having thoughts most dark,
Staring down from her window with a long, equine frown At the warm lighted windows from the theater in town,
For she knew every Pony down in Ponyille that way Was busy preparing a silly old play.
"And they're talking about harmony," she snarled with a sneer. "Tomorrow is Hearth's Warming! It's practically here!"
Then she growled, with her hooves nervously tapping, "I must find some way to keep Hearth's Warming from coming!
For, tomorrow, I know all the Pony and Colts Will wake bright and early. They'll all be acting like dolts!
And then! Oh, the neighs! Oh, the Neighs! Neighs! Neighs! Neighs! There's one thing I hate! All the NEIGHS! NEIGHS! NEIGHS! NEIGHS!
And they'll whinny, wicker and chuff, racing 'round like a goof. They'll dance with fetlocklers tied onto their... hoof. They'll blow their hoofhoovers. They'll bang their hooftookas. They'll blow their shoeshoopers. They'll bang their flankdookas. They'll spin their dərpookers. They'll slam their saddleslonkas. They'll beat their buckloopers. They'll wham their wonyponkas. And they'll play ancient games like Lunazizzlecolo, A blindfolded scooter-skate type of steeplechase and polo! And then they'll make ear-splitting neighs clophooks! On their great big magical ponycarnio plooks!
Then the Pony, young and old, will sit down to a buffet. And they'll buffet! And they'll buffet! And they'll BUFFET! BUFFET! BUFFET! BUFFET!
They'll feast on Hay Pudding, and rare Pony lemon souffle, Sour lemon souffle is a dessert I can't stand to insert!
And then they'll do something I hate most of all! Every Pony down in Ponyville, the tall and the small,
They'll stand close together, with Hearth's Warming bell ringing. They'll stand... hoof-in-hoof, and those Pony will start that plaything!"
"And they'll sing! And they'll Play! And they'd Act! Play! ACT! PLAY!" And the more Lyra thought of this Hearth's Warming play end with a ... hoof-in-hoof sing, The more Lyra thought, "I must stop this whole thing!
Why for so many years I've put up with it now! I must stop Hearth's Warming from coming! But how?"
Then she got an idea! An awful idea! The Little Pony got a wonderful, awful idea!
"I know just what to do!" Lyra laughed in her throat. "I'll make a quick Princess Platinum crown and a coat."
And she chuckled, and clucked, "Heartstring, gal, what a plan you will lay! With this coat and this crown, I'll look just like I'm part of that play!"
Then she slunk to the theater. She snuck in and stole settings! She took the Stage lights! He took the cast dressings!
She cleaned out the icebox stocked full for the buffet. Why, that Pony even took the lemons for the backup souffle!
Then she stuffed all the food on her cart with glee. "Now," grinned the Pony, "I will hide on the other side of Everfree!"
As Lyra pulled the cart, an she started to bolt, She heard a small sound like the whimper of a young colt.
She turned around fast, and she saw small Pip! Little colt Pip Who, who was back on another holiday trip.
He stared at Lyra and said, "Princess Platinum, why, Why are you taking our food and playthings? Why?"
But, you know, that old Uni was so smart and so slick, She thought up a lie, and she thought it up quick!
"Why, my sweet little Pip," the fake Princess lied, "There's a Lemon on my list that's actually a LIME!
So I'm taking it home to my castle, my dear. I'll switch it out there, then I'll bring it back here."
And her fib fooled the colt. Then she patted his head, he's not the brightest kid, and he bought what she did.
And when Pip was away from her view, She high-tailed it for the woods and cackled like a shrew!
Then she went up the mountain herself, the old liar. And the last thing she took was the scooter of that weird flyer. On their walls in the theater she left nothing but hooks and some wire.
And the one speck of food that did not make her gunny Was a crumb that was even too small for a bunny
She had done the same thing to the other Pony', Leaving all but the fruits in bowls that were waxy and phony!
It was quarter of dawn. All the sleeping houses very still, All the Pony still a-snooze, when she made the top hill,
Packed with their costumes, their weird toys, their bells, Their hoof-centric things and their handless lies, and buffets supplies !
A thousand feet up, up the side of Mount Clopit, She rode with her load to the tiptop to drop it!
"Pooh-pooh to the Pony!" she was crazily humming. "They're finding out now that no Hearth's Warming is coming!
They're just waking up! I know just what they'll do! Their mouths will hang open a minute or two Then the Pony down in Ponyville will all cry what will we do!
That's a noise," grinned Lyra, "that I simply must hear!" She paused, and the Pony put a hoof to her ear.
And she did hear a sound rising over the snow. It started in low, then it started to grow
But this sound wasn't sad! Why, this sound sounded glad!
Every Pony down in Ponyville, the tall and the small, Was singing without any play or buffet at all!
She hadn't stopped Hearth's Warming from coming! It came! Somehow or other, it came just the same!
And the Unicorn, with her hooves ice-cold in the snow, Stood puzzling and puzzling. "How could it be so?
It came without theater! It came without plays! It came without games, buffet, or souffle!"
She puzzled and puzzed till her horn was sore. Then the Pony thought of something she hadn't before.
Maybe Hearth's Warming, she thought, isn't about what one can't stand. Maybe Hearth's Warming, perhaps, means something more than a hand!
And what happened then? Well, in Ponyville they say That the Unicorns small hooves grew three times that day!
And then the true meaning of Hearth's Warming came through, And Lyra found the strength of ten fingers, in her hooves!
And now that her hooves didn't feel not so right, She whizzed with her stash through the bright morning light
With a smile to her soul, she descended Mount Clopit Cheerily whinnying out that she got it.
She road into Ponyville. She brought back their stuff. She brought it all back hoping that was enough.
She brought back their hooftoys and their flankdookas and shoeshoopers, Brought back their fetlocklas, their dərplers and buckloopers.
She brought everything back, all the food for the buffet! And she, watched by Bon Bon, was made to eat the souffle!
Welcome Hearth's Warming. Bring your cheer, Cheer to all Pony, far and near.
Hearth's Warming is in our grasp So long as we have hooves to grasp.
Hearth's Warming will always be Just as long as Brony are we.
Welcome Hearth's Warming while we stand Hearth to hearth and hoof not hand.
MLP Dream: A Happy Accident
Posted 14 years agoTwilight Sparkle is working on her transformation magics with Spike. A horselily is sitting within a vase and with a flashing bolt from her alicorn, the flower morphs into a dragonlily.
Spike checks off his clipboard and admires her magical prowess. "Sweet! and a nice nod to the assistant, miss Sparkle."
With humility she blushes and attempts the second half, changing the flower to it's normal state. Screwing up her willpower another bolt zips out, yet the flower is still a dragonlily. Spike noting that nothing happened, "Mulligan?"
She nods and with three more zaps, the dragon lily still remains within the vase, although it's steaming a bit from the effort. Spike keeps a good face on and notices the exhausted TS "How about one more try and then Lunch? Rarity is gonna be here and we can't miss her.. I mean Lunch!"
TS nods, holding in the power more than ever, her horn spits sparks and eyes closed this time from the effort. She blasts, missing the flower and hitting Spike with the transformational powers. When the smoke clears a new colt is standing where Spike once did. He looks at the still unchanged dragonlily then up at the wall mirror, "Looks like it's a bust, pretty cool light sho-sho-ony... PONY!" He screams and TS tries to comfort the changed Dragon who is clomping about the library.
He looks back at his flank and sees a scroll set upon a plume of green flame.
Just as the commotion dies down to hyperventilating panic, Rarity enters the Library for their lunch date, sees the new strange pony and seems rather smitten by his exotic eyes. She forgets lunch for hopes of having a dinner with this new visitor that TS claims is her...cousin from The Palace? Fillydelphia? The Palace? "Spi...rkle, uh, Drake Sparkle."
Spike shrugs and smiles in tandem to Rarity with TS, hoping she takes the ruse. He's too embarassed to reveal his true identity but now has a date with Pony of his dreams and isn't going to miss the chance.
The date goes well, sometimes his dragon instincts kick in, like a cast iron belly for anything and anything flirty results in a small hiccup of magical flame. This the first signs of things changing back. Back at the library TS pours over he books when she sees the dragonlilly shift back to a ponylily on it's own. "Uh-oh."
Back at the restaurant Spike starts to notice little changes he tries to hide, like his talons growing from his hoof ends. and his tail now juts from hair to a dragon whip. He excuses himself and runs from the scene, leaving a confused Rarity.
He makes it back to the Library as he finishes his change back to a my little dragon. Twilight about to go out after him. They collide and he panics, this time wanting her to redo the magic. She explains it's a one shot magic, even the flower from the start is immune to changing back. He slumps defeated as Rarity bursts in, wondering where Drake could be, if it was her fault. Spike watches from the balcony as Rarity leaves with TS upset.
As Rarity lays on her bed wondering why things had to be like this, an unseen plume of green flame drops a scroll and a dragonlily besides her. Explaining how he had to leave for an important, ongoing "mission for Princess Celestia." She sighs at the mystery of the note, thinking how Drake is a "secret pony agent!" sigh!
Spike sighs and is comforted by Twilight and his memories of one happy accident.
Spike checks off his clipboard and admires her magical prowess. "Sweet! and a nice nod to the assistant, miss Sparkle."
With humility she blushes and attempts the second half, changing the flower to it's normal state. Screwing up her willpower another bolt zips out, yet the flower is still a dragonlily. Spike noting that nothing happened, "Mulligan?"
She nods and with three more zaps, the dragon lily still remains within the vase, although it's steaming a bit from the effort. Spike keeps a good face on and notices the exhausted TS "How about one more try and then Lunch? Rarity is gonna be here and we can't miss her.. I mean Lunch!"
TS nods, holding in the power more than ever, her horn spits sparks and eyes closed this time from the effort. She blasts, missing the flower and hitting Spike with the transformational powers. When the smoke clears a new colt is standing where Spike once did. He looks at the still unchanged dragonlily then up at the wall mirror, "Looks like it's a bust, pretty cool light sho-sho-ony... PONY!" He screams and TS tries to comfort the changed Dragon who is clomping about the library.
He looks back at his flank and sees a scroll set upon a plume of green flame.
Just as the commotion dies down to hyperventilating panic, Rarity enters the Library for their lunch date, sees the new strange pony and seems rather smitten by his exotic eyes. She forgets lunch for hopes of having a dinner with this new visitor that TS claims is her...cousin from The Palace? Fillydelphia? The Palace? "Spi...rkle, uh, Drake Sparkle."
Spike shrugs and smiles in tandem to Rarity with TS, hoping she takes the ruse. He's too embarassed to reveal his true identity but now has a date with Pony of his dreams and isn't going to miss the chance.
The date goes well, sometimes his dragon instincts kick in, like a cast iron belly for anything and anything flirty results in a small hiccup of magical flame. This the first signs of things changing back. Back at the library TS pours over he books when she sees the dragonlilly shift back to a ponylily on it's own. "Uh-oh."
Back at the restaurant Spike starts to notice little changes he tries to hide, like his talons growing from his hoof ends. and his tail now juts from hair to a dragon whip. He excuses himself and runs from the scene, leaving a confused Rarity.
He makes it back to the Library as he finishes his change back to a my little dragon. Twilight about to go out after him. They collide and he panics, this time wanting her to redo the magic. She explains it's a one shot magic, even the flower from the start is immune to changing back. He slumps defeated as Rarity bursts in, wondering where Drake could be, if it was her fault. Spike watches from the balcony as Rarity leaves with TS upset.
As Rarity lays on her bed wondering why things had to be like this, an unseen plume of green flame drops a scroll and a dragonlily besides her. Explaining how he had to leave for an important, ongoing "mission for Princess Celestia." She sighs at the mystery of the note, thinking how Drake is a "secret pony agent!" sigh!
Spike sighs and is comforted by Twilight and his memories of one happy accident.
