"𝕬𝖓 𝖆𝖈𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖗𝖚𝖊 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊, 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖜 𝖆 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖟𝖊𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙."
(Y/N) Frost, a pony that is born as an Alicorn.
She has been under the care of Princess Cadance for a while, until she has attended the school of friendship invited...
This is my updated version of (Y/N) that I just did last night lol. Hope yall like it!!
I also did another but it's not that interesting as this one lol. But here it is.
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(Y/N)'s expression when Spike and Twilight were asking her if she was okay :(
Now let's get a move on in this chapter!
Enjoy everyone!!
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Third Person P.O.V
The cult of ponies that surrounded the trio came closer as Twilight desperately convinces them they are not changelings.
Twilight Sparkle: Wait! We're not changelings! Me and her are ponies! And he's a dragon!
Pinkie Pie: A likely story! Do something dragonish!
Spike reluctantly belches a cloud of smoke in front of her and she coughs out and wheezes.
Pinkie Pie: *wheezes* That works!
Fluttershy: The servants of Chrysalis will do anything to save their evil skins!
They drew their spears closer and Twilight could see a little drop of blood trickle down on (Y/N)'s chest. She grits her teeth and pulls (Y/N) back closer to her. But before the cult could do anything further, a voice stops them.
Zecora: STOP!
They look to see Zecora on top of a tree branch with the same green paint and mud all over her body in an intricate way.
Zecora: If they are changelings we'll soon see. Though I think they're not what they appear to be.
She narrows her eyes at them suspiciously, as the cult retracts their spears almost reluctantly.
Twilight Sparkle: Zecora! Please, you have to listen.
Before she can speak any further, Pinkie and Fluttershy draw their spears once again as they let Zecora walk forward towards them. The zebra sees the little injury on (Y/N)'s chest and she takes a cloth to clean the blood. She looks at the young princess's eyes widen with caution as she took out the cloth, she then pointed on her little injury and said.
Zecora: May I, young one?
Though hesitant, she nodded nonetheless and she lets the zebra treat her little injury. As soon it was finished, she puts a little band aid and takes out a bowl full of the green paint.
Zecora: Beneath this salve, no changeling hides, for it reveals the truth inside.
She then puts them on the trio and now they look like the ponies around them. Then suddenly, the salve started to glow all around them. The group of ponies all gasp and back up in surprise, even Zecora seems shock by this as she puts a thoughtful hoof on her chin.
