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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2012 3:24 pm
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She had woken up before the crack of dawn, like she always did for the last months. Then, she did the daily ritual: Washing her face, checking the calendar, putting on her work clothes, making and then eating breakfast. A little once over with the mirror later, Pony quickly stepped out of her little house.
She quickly made her way to the tool storage, quickly taking out what she needed, then made a beeline to the fields of her little farm (which was on the outskirts of a nearby town). With her watering can in hand, purple eyes and gloved paws inspected the vegetables. Smiling as some of them were days away to be harvested, she watered the lines of tomatoes, corns and watermelons. She had to pause when water stopped flowing; with a sigh, she went to refill the can, "I definitely need to get a bigger one..." The Pure sighed and finished with the rest of the produce.
With that done, as the sun went higher in the sky, Pony changed the can for a small sickle. Grass and wild plants had overgrown all over the property, another result of neglect, something that made the girl sigh. The girl didn't stay unhappy long, though, for she soon smiled again. "Well, let's start, then!" She declared to no one in particular and, with a determined look, quickly crouched down to the ground; one paw held a handful of it, while the other swiftly cut it with the sickle it held. A happy tune escaped her lips as she trimmed the grass.
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 8:04 pm
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This was difficult. Some plants had grown so much that she had to cut them many times before they were at ground level. 'Seriously, was it difficult to keep this place clean?' Pony wondered angrily, but simply continued working. What if someone suddenly decided to drop by? Surely they wouldn't like making bussiness with the owner of an unkept farm.
Grab, pull, cut; grab, pull, cut. Grab, pull, watch light blue fabric roll inside the property, cut. Grab...
"Huh?" Pony turned around as she indeed saw the pretty fabric was getting near her. Her ears twitched as she heard someone yell, but was more interested at this, uh, interesting guest. Though at least, it wouldn't judge her property.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 8:07 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2012 10:42 pm
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As if hypnotized by the strange sight, Pony stood still as the line of blue grew longer, going straight to the field.It looked as if it would collide with the tomatoes, which of course would not end well; but it miraculously, the red produce was narrowly avoided. It just kept going and going and going... until it simply stopped, as all of the material was sprawled out on the ground. Purple eyes blinked once, twice, until she fully registered what had just happened and slowly approached it.
Depite having now a dusty layer on it, she noted that it was a pretty fabric, that made the Pure wince a little, not daring to guess how much did it cost. She turned to where she fully heard the voice and steps of someone coming in. "Ahh, no, no! It's okay." She quickly said to who, she assumed, was the owner of the material; took her own dirtied gloves off, dropped them on the ground and walked over to where her two 'guests' were. "That seems too much for just one." She called out, now a bit more relaxed. "And it's okay, really. Want me to help?" Pony offered, a friendly smile on her face to assure this stranger that, yes, she wasn't angry at all.
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2012 7:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 11:53 pm
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