Honey Sprinkles

Honey Sprinkles

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Gender: Female, a rather girlish but easy going either way.
Species: Results that she is a fantastical and original earth pony.
Mane: Her mane is delicately treated with a straight beginning, but a curly ending. It's colored with a sweet chocolate brown, and a lighter version of this color.
Tail: It's mostly the same like her mane, brown, with a lighter version, just a bit shorter than normal.
Eyes: Her eyes are pale reddish brown, pretty easy to be noticed.
Body: Her body is a light honey yellow, and has some specks on her cheeks.
Cutie Mark: She is currrently a Blank Flank.
Age: A young foal, actually.
Personality: She hasn't quite evolved her personality, but since she was abandoned in that little box, she trusts every single pony that passes by it. She is hopeful and friendly, in any case.
Likes: She likes honey, a lot, and honey "twufflez" (truffles)
Dislikes: Currently, lemons.
History: She was born in an old house, near the shadows of the Everfree Forest. She was born, with her grandmother, but, her mother had to leave to save her. Some creatures from the forest were trying to kill them. The mother went, and was killed in a few seconds. The baby sobbed, cried, and the grandmother couldn't do anything. A few months later, a filly was running through the grass, and heard the baby crying, laying on a couch, next to the grandmother. The filly had compassion for the baby, and found some honey inside her little bag. She fed the baby, hoping that the little pony would like it. So it did!

Everyday, the filly came over and fed her, but she stayed with her most of the day. Then one day, the young pony (the filly) brought a box, and gave the baby (now a filly) the bad news about the grandmother. The pony cried, and nuzzled her, then carried her to a resting cart with a pair of stallions. The pony smiled at Honey, and slowly started trotting away, crying, and fading into the distance. Honey started to cry again, sobbing, but the stallions started trotting towards Ponyville. Her box fell down right near the fountain found in the middle of Ponyville...

Example RP segment: Honey Sprinkles has lost her mother and is sobbing inconsolably in the street. Her crying eyes hovered the place's space and ponies, but she didn't find the pony she was looking for. Hopefully someone would come over and help her, but she had to go by herself. She felt weak, hungry, and undecided. Her small hooves slowly raised, and hung them on the box's edge. She smiled a bit, and sobbed after all. Her hooves were pressing on the edge, and rolled down the box. She cried a bit more, then a pony's shadow came over to her. She creeped her eyes up, and grinned at the pony, squeezing and grinning her cheeks. The pony seemed to smile, but just started walking away. Honey yelled some strange noise, and started crying. Her reddish brown eyes were filled with tears. She stumbled back to her warm box, laying inside, and falling asleep. A harsh day, it was.

Acceptance