「✿二」in the morning buy me eggs

[mom_to_us_all]

[Why is there is a woman underneath a coffee table at the lobby?

Apparently, she is sleeping peacefully, curled like if she was a doggie, but she's not. Oh, and she's snoring, loudly. Once one gets over the surprise of an adult woman sleeping under a little table, one can probably notice her clothes. They might be weird for some, eccentric for others or maybe you won't even notice they are different from any other clothes you've seen.

Anyway we said she was snoring! And of course her journal had to fall and open for everybody to listen.]



{occ; loss start! don't worry she won't be wearing the meat dress, it was just an example <3. Open for action and journal replies.}

Comments

[doublethefun]

Nothing at all. It merely irritates me. [understatement. No job, no duties, no cutie mark, no purpose.

A wry smile] It symbolizes one's talents or passions, one's place in the world, one's purpose in life, and perhaps one's sense of self and identity. For young ponies, it represents a step towards adulthood.

[mom_to_us_all]

That actually sounds very important.

[Waaaait...]

Why did you get a moon?

[doublethefun]

I raise the moon and bring the night. Similarly, my sister raises the sun and begins the day.

Thou remindest me most strongly of mine sister. [yes, that was a question]

[mom_to_us_all]

Really?! [Yes, she's surprised! At everything.]

Oh--do I? Maybe because of the sun? [Finger to chin, tap, tap, tap.]

[doublethefun]

Quite possibly. Either that or 'tis merely due to thy white coat. [unlikely.

She pushes a cup of tea towards her, before taking a sip of her own cup.]

[mom_to_us_all]

[Oh? Tea... It still smells good despite not having her full senses. Leans over it and tries to lick it... then she realizes she can carry it with her hands. Picks the cup and leaves on the counter again, then picks it up again, and yet again leaves it on the counter. Thumbs, thumbs are so amazing.

Then brings it to her lips and... licks it anyway. Oh man, it needs sugar.]

I can bring the sun and the moon out as well. [Says, after her fail leaving the cup on the counter again and reaching closest sugar bowl.]

[doublethefun]

I had surmised as much.

[just watching, kind of amused. She levitates a thing of cream over as well.]

[mom_to_us_all]

[That's so useful! Challenges her new fingers by adding sugar and cream and not making a mess out of it.]

Really? Not many do.

Never seen a winged kirin by the way. Or a kirin at all... [Slurps her tea, ah, that's better. Sugary.]

[doublethefun]

[just going to chalk that up to poorly explained mystical powers. Of magic and magicalness.]

I am a pony, not a kirin.

[blink] What is a kirin?

[mom_to_us_all]

A kirin is a graceful magical creature that looks a bit like a deer, or a horse... or a pony, but only has one horn.

Or at least that's how we call ponies like you but without wings where I come from. [Or something.]

[doublethefun]

[ooh.]

We call ponies with horns 'unicorns,' while ponies with wings are called 'Pegasi.'

[mom_to_us_all]

And you?

[doublethefun]

I have heard 'winged unicorn' or 'horned Pegasus,' but the term that seems to gather the most consensus is 'alicorn.'