Hey! I can be cute too! *Fox rolls around on the ground*
Anonymous

"Fox its not a contest."

*Fox pouts.*
Anonymous

"Fox look! He’s making yip noises!"

GUARDS WHY?! *Fox falls over*
Anonymous

"Fox! Come rub his tummy!"

GUARDS NO! *Fox flails*
Anonymous

"Fox, he’s got widdle paaaaaws!"

GUARDS HELP IT WANTS TO EAT ME! *Fox directs Starbuck towards a small puppy. The puppy is small enough that fox could eat it and still be hungry.*
Anonymous

"D’aaaaaw. Look at it’s widdle faaaace."

GUARDS HELP! *Panicked Fox noises*
Anonymous

"COMING!" Loud galloping

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aires163:

mythic-swirl:

vindicarthehippogriff:

askstarbuck:

aires163:

Wanderer returned Vindicars stare just as intensely. Despite being a scrawny earth pony and a writer, he didn’t look the least bit intimidated by the Hippogriff soldier sitting across from him.

Starbuck turned to the guard looking at Vin. “Hey, Jerry!” His name was not Jerry. “He was my apprentice. Don’t give him that fuckin’ look.” He then turned to Wanderer. “And you! This is a military operation. Keep yourself and Rosa calm or leave.”

Vindicar remains unphased by the look he receives, only turning to the alicorn. “Looks like the plan is set. Anything else, Mythic?”

He shakes his head, “No… I will grab the stone when it falls as long as things to go plan… dismissed,” he speaks.

The guard who is not named Jerry frowns, “Hey, he shouldn’t even be here, apprentice or not, he is just a pet project-“

"Captain Wall!" Mythic speaks, voice becoming dangerous, "You will not speak false accusations about my friends, nor will you continue to disrespect Sir Vindicar!"

The guard captain jolts a bit hearing Mythic’s voice being anything but calming ans sure, “… Yes sir,” he grudgedly responds, before bowing to Starbuck and Vindicar, and walking out of the room unhappily.

"Mythic, may I speak to you in private?"

"Remind me to have a meeting with you later, Jerry!"

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aires163:

mythic-swirl:

vindicarthehippogriff:

askstarbuck:

rosathetabularasa:

Rosa couldn’t help it, she let out a few sobs as tears began to trickle down her face. Of course Wanderer was the only one on her side. Of course everyone else thought so low of her. She couldn’t help but fantasize about mind tapping the pair and doing god only knows what to their heads.

"Oh my goddess. Arcel, why are there civilians here?"

Hippogriff met Wanderer’s glare with a cold look. His friend was in real danger, and there was a plan to save him. He might hate himself for saying that later, but right now that was all that mattered.

The guard looks at Vindicar as Starbuck says what he does says this, thinking the same thing about him by the looks on his face.

"Everyone calm down please," he shakes his head, "The security of Pony Kind is why she was not informed, not just her, it is why almost no one knows of the notes existance, outside this room their are only a handful of others… we can not let Philosophers Stones become a more common place thing, they are just to powerful."

Wanderer returned Vindicars stare just as intensely. Despite being a scrawny earth pony and a writer, he didn’t look the least bit intimidated by the Hippogriff soldier sitting across from him.

Starbuck turned to the guard looking at Vin. “Hey, Jerry!” His name was not Jerry. “He was my apprentice. Don’t give him that fuckin’ look.” He then turned to Wanderer. “And you! This is a military operation. Keep yourself and Rosa calm or leave.”

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rosathetabularasa:

aires163:

mythic-swirl:

vindicarthehippogriff:

askstarbuck:

rosathetabularasa:

"If I had those notes I probably could have made multiple Philosophers stones and saved him myself! But oh no, god forbid we trust the freak with the lifes work of her own father! Oh no, instead we’ll just set her aside with nothing but an unfinished house out in the middle of the Everfree and a smoldering crater back in Ponyville!" The plant mare sounded like she was on the verge of tears as she used her forehooves to cover her own eyes.

Starbuck facehoofs. “Oh my Goddess, Rosa. Can you not think about yourself for two minutes? So you didn’t get to read Arbors fucking diaries. Boo fucking hoo. We are trying to fucking save him right now and if you can’t be a goddess damn adult, maybe you should leave!”

"Stabuck is putting it too harsh, but he’s right. Get a hold of yourself, girl. Once it’s over, I’ll take a day off just to listen to you. But right now we need you cooperation. Arbor needs your cooperation. And if you can’t or won’t provide it, just tell us now. Who knows how much time we have left."

Mythic sighs once more and looks up, “Quiet, all of you… the notes were not kept away from Rosa for any sinister purpose… the notes are kept away in the interest of all pony kind,” he nods, “Tarturus, with just a single Philosopher’s stone, we made a bomb that cracked a hole into reality, the full repercussions of that which are still unknown,” he states, “The Philosopher’s stone has the ability to do great things, but it is also an extremely dangerous weapon in most other ponies hands… far more dangerous then most anything else in Equestria, you can understand us not wanting the information on how to make them known.”

"LAY OFF OF HER!" Wanderer shouted at both Starbuck and Vindicar. "At the very least, she should have been informed of the existence of these notes. That stone is a very big part of the reason she is able to sit with us right here, right now. Mythic, how long would it take you to get her a copy of those notes?"

Rosa couldn’t help it, she let out a few sobs as tears began to trickle down her face. Of course Wanderer was the only one on her side. Of course everyone else thought so low of her. She couldn’t help but fantasize about mind tapping the pair and doing god only knows what to their heads.

"Oh my goddess. Arcel, why are there civilians here?"

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rosathetabularasa:

mythic-swirl:

vindicarthehippogriff:

askstarbuck:

rosathetabularasa:

"Yeah, what he just said! I should at least been informed of the existence of these notes! I thought they were all destroyed when he burned down his shop!" Rosa was feeling pissed. Not at any particular pony in the room. She was just mad because she felt as though she had been denied a vital piece of information that she felt entitled to for quite some time.

"Is this really important right now? We’re trying to think away to save your dad any you’re worried about his fucking journals!?"

Hippogriff sighs. “Rosa, don’t you think Mythic could’ve simply assumed Arbor told you more than any of us, up to and including the fate of his work journal. Anyway, you will have enough time to get angry over it once it’s over. Until then, we need you calm and collected, okay?”

"No Vindicar… this was actually purposefully kept from her… the notes and journal in question are not the regular ones… they are the ones pertaining to his construction and use of the Philosopher’s stone," he nods again.

"If I had those notes I probably could have made multiple Philosophers stones and saved him myself! But oh no, god forbid we trust the freak with the lifes work of her own father! Oh no, instead we’ll just set her aside with nothing but an unfinished house out in the middle of the Everfree and a smoldering crater back in Ponyville!" The plant mare sounded like she was on the verge of tears as she used her forehooves to cover her own eyes.

Starbuck facehoofs. “Oh my Goddess, Rosa. Can you not think about yourself for two minutes? So you didn’t get to read Arbors fucking diaries. Boo fucking hoo. We are trying to fucking save him right now and if you can’t be a goddess damn adult, maybe you should leave!”