[MLP:FiM RP] Ponies, Pantheons, and Plasma Cannons (IC) 6

The cream text Arrelynn suddenly mellows out, and ceases hopping around.

Trotting back outside with a light spring to her step, Frosty takes a moment to look over the city colored by the dawning sun's light.

"... I take it you to merged, and your welcome" I say with a happy smile

The nearby spires of the castle frame the sun's rising, and a golden glow is cast over everything.

"Yes, now the final merge will be easy. We were at a bit of a stalemate."

I smile aand nod, and walk over to the other Arry. "yes I am very glad, she needed a good heart to heart." I say with a blush as we reach the other Arry.
"Sup"

Still looking over the scene, she trots out of easy sight of the diner before the air about her head glows around a suspiciously horn-shaped blank outline.

[Your ponies are quite the artists, Princess Celestia. I love the early morning view of your capital.]

Whether she gets a reply does not matter to Frosty. She had sent her compliment, and that in itself is enough.

"Hello."

[Thank you.]

".... I got the other two to merge, want to finish it up, so you can go back to being an amazing mare again?"

"Finally. They would get on any reasonable person's nerves by themselves."

I nod. "Yes they would, but that emotions for you, but you would know that pure logic, without emotions, is in some ways the same to others, it requires a balance to be a full person."

"Yes, you're right."

She turns into a wisp of green smoke, which shoots towards the other remaining Arrelynn.

Frosty hums softly to herself, then trots into a nearby alley out of convenient sight before dropping the illusion upon her horn as she attempts to teleport back to Ponyville's central square. While she can think of plenty of useful things to do in the capital city, returning at a future time has become a simple enough matter that she has no excuse not to save her sightseeing for after she has rounded up the help of a friendly local.

I smile and turn to her. ".. Welcome back"

You easily teleport back to Ponyville.

I give you a warm smile before waking up.

I get out of bed and stretch, I haven't felt this great in AGES!

The bed had been oddly comfortable, but Arion woke feeling way too energetic.

"Thank you kindly," he said to the house, feeling a little awkward.

He makes his way to the kitchen and sees about breakfast, before going out to work on his flight. "It's fortunate that I like flying more than Ralph Hinkley ever did. Means I can practice until I get good at it."

Checking her surroundings once more, she ponders whether anypony has truly woken up at this hour aside for the hoofful that are compelled to by the needs of their profession. If no other option comes to mind, she could simply pay the Apples or Fluttershy a friendly visit for the next hour or two.

I hug you with a smile as we wake up.

".. that was great." I say with a smile as I get out of bed and shower, then I head down to the Food Ama has prepared.
"Morning Aroin, what do you think of this place?"

"I am very glad it's plant and not animal based. This could get creepy very quickly otherwise."

I nod. "yeah, it would... though, ive been thinking about grass type pokemon"

I happily take a shower, humming a cheery tune as I let the water run over me, before quickly drying off and half skipping down the stairs.

I smile. "Morning, are things as good as I think you are?"

My eyes open, lazily blinking while my mind slugglishly notes that I was awake. I had a headache too, something hard was pressing against my head. Shifting my head with a smll burst of pain, I found out it was being caused by the artificial horn. I hadn't took it off last night, or the waldo rig.

I drag myself out of bed, go to the bathroom to relive myself, then head downstairs for one thing to gnaw on, but not before remembering to grab my top hat.

I joyfully tackle hug you.

"Just... keep to the cute and mostly inoffensive ones, mmkay?"

"Any-hooves... I think I'm gonna go get some flight practice in, see if my cloud walking spell is up to snuff."

Arion concentrates, shifting the Night Guard-like wings into existence again before stepping out the door and beginning to get a grip on his flight.

((OOC: Going to work, back around 2200 EDT. Make a presumption that Arion does basic flight maneuvers, trying to get better control using the batwings, and waits until the town starts to wake up before stopping by Sugarcube Corner... to meet the Cakes... Dun dun dun!))