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FeatherDuster

Day 3

Jun 23rd, 2013
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  1. Exploring the town.
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  3. That morning was gray and dismal. The clouds in the sky looked like it wanted to rain, but was withholding itself. Could be the pegasai playing with their new powers. I see a Blue stallion fall from the sky to land on a rooftop in the distance. I got to work on the rock mound with my pickaxe, chipping away what I could, and pushing the rocks around trying to find my way into the hole. As I did so, I seperated the rocks by size. big, small, medium...I don't know what I would use them for, but it would be best to keep them for now just in case. After about two hours work, I managed to get through a little. The hole was now big enough for me to put one of my hooves in. Working on this made me realize I'm actually alot stronger than I was. I was able to push larger rocks with slight ease. Keyword being 'slight'. Must be the benefits of being an earth pony. To test myself a bit more, I start to beat at a medium sized rock I had set to the side. My first stomp did nothing, but the second hit made a crack. Continuously I pounded at the stone until it finally gave way and shattered. Pretty awesome if you ask me. I started to do the same to another rock, but it didn't end up cracking even the slightest. This was some bucking hard stone. My hooves were getting sore anyway, so I left the impenetrable rock to live another day. Now I needed to find something to entertain myself.
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  5. Through the town, I noticed everypony was busy with something. Be it building houses or going on quests, they all seemed to have a job to do save for those that were still confused about the situation. Making my way to the farm, I saw a single grape colored mare plowing away and digging trenches. Her hair was braided up and the color of wheat, and eyes a pretty shade of teal. She seemed innocent enough, but I had to remind myself that it was probably a former neckbeard. Something told me though that she may have been an actual female before. I could be wrong but her mannerism seem...girly? I continued to watch her from afar for about thirty minutes before I decided to move on.
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  7. Infront of me was what looked like a blacksmith's shop. Inside was a stallion hard at work still setting up. I wondered if he would make blades fit for our new bodies. I could use a few in case I needed to fend for myself. I can hear an anon in the distance talking about making guns. Yup. Just what we need in this rainbow colored environment...though....if that ends up happening I want in on it. For...science. Trotting onward I met a few other ponies. (and by 'meet' I mean 'spied on' ) A stallion of god-awful bright blue and yellow who seemed very agitated when mocked by others, a small, almost foal-like purple mare who also looked pissed for some reason as she tinkered with some stuff, and a worried looking stallion who's coat and mane almost looked like he was discorded.
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  9. Finished with lurking about, I headed back to my soon-to-be cavern to go back to work for another couple of hours until nightfall.
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