i-darkstar-x
asked:
Fall, an interesting season, to say the least. The leaves shed off all the deciduous trees, leaving them skeletal and bare. The city of Greenpoint had only a few trees, but those few dropped their leaves quickly. Though the Greenpoint Tower rose unsightly and ugly as usual from the precise center of the city, the citizens appeared in high spirits. One of them was a Unicorn, sitting by himself on a park bench in the North Quadrant of the city. He seemed to be unbothered by the chilly temperature.
ask-morado-crafts
answered:

no name yet: *walks treu the town blood briping out out her*

i-darkstar-x

Dallous looked up at the partially cloudy sky, and began to count how many shapes he could make in the clouds. His coat was white, gray and blue and short and tidy were his mane and tail, and his eyes a glistening teal. A few noises of confusion egged him from his daydreaming, and he looked over to the source, where [no name yet] was walking.

ask-mage-wing

*she was smiling and looked like candy and gummy worm guts hanging out of her body and a normal pony would be already dead*

i-darkstar-x

Dallous blinked a few times to make sure he wasn’t seeing things. He had heard of strange mutations occurring for no reason because of the Greenpoint’s Tower radioactivity, but this took the cake. A very sweet sugary cake. Feeling obliged to prevent a massive panic should anyone else see the mare and blame the Greenpoint Tower, (and assume they could be next to turn into candy) Dallous quickly trot over. “Um, hello miss?” He asked once he was within a few meters.

Source: ask-morado-crafts