OldKingKrafty

     She’s right in here.” A nurse gave Grand Prix a quick smile before leaving. Grand Prix smiled back and entered the hospital room. In the bed, Anna Bohn lay staring at the wall with the most scornful look GP has ever seen.     “Hey Anna, how are you feeling?” Grand Prix greeted her while setting a few flowers on the nightstand next to the bed.     Anna huffed. “Feels like I swallowed a volcano.”     “What exactly happened?”     Anna’s face turned red with rage, “After that dirtwalker killed my cousin, I ran after him! I cut him with some broken glass, but after that, I ta

     “Take that! And that!” With a swish of a feather duster, a grey mare slayed the dust bunnies encamped on an antique vase.     “Still slaying monsters Featherbottom?” A stallion who was watching the show chuckled.     Featherbottom blushed, “Please, I prefer Feather. And sometimes, I just yearn for a little… excitement.     “Heh, I can show you a little excitement.”     Feather’s blush reddened, “Coil! Please!” She briskly moved into the next room to avoid the lustful gaze of her friend. Of course, the stallion followed. “Silver Coil. Don’t you have any

     Tiny Bossy hopped through the halls of her family’s castle. She had just heard the most revolting story of how her father and mother met, and needed something to get her mind off it. So she decided to slay a dragon. Now, she didn’t know exactly where she would find a dragon, but her dad always told her about the crazy creatures that lived in Cloudwalker Kingdom. Now, for those of you that don’t know, the Cloud Kingdom and the Cloudwalker Kingdom are separate entities ruled by the same family. In order to keep order, King Krafty set up a teleporter that would allow the ruling family to go back and forth between the two k

     “Daddy!” A terribly tiny squeaking voice rang out in the vast halls of a bright castle. “Daddy! Daddy!” The voice belonged to a small fluff ball of a pony. She hopped through the halls with determined purpose, all the while calling out for her father, King Krafty. Bossotron, as the pony is called, found her father finishing up breakfast in the royal dining room. He was about to rise from the large pillow that residents of the Cloud Kingdom used instead of chairs, when the little cloud pony jumped onto him and forced him back down. “Daddy~” She cuddled up next to him and looked up into his eyes.    &#

        The trip back to the city was uneventful, although the mysterious feeling of being watched hung over the group the entire way. Once they reached the outskirts of town, they realized how late it was getting. Spot, in particular, was worried about walking around the large city after dark. “Don’t you think we should head back to our dorm? I don’t want to walk back in the dark…” Her voice trailed off as she glanced down an already pitch black alleyway.        Grand Prix trotted over to Spot and gave her a reassuring look. “We could stay at the Raceway. The place is full of rooms that are used to house

     As the grass gently swayed in the slight breeze, four ponies stood in the middle of the Mountainside school’s courtyard. Two cloudwalkers in the group were in the heat of battle. Their eyes locked and their bodies stiffened as the two engaged in an epic staring contest. Time stopped around them. The only thing that mattered now, was superior concentration and strong eye muscles.     After what seemed like an eternity, the mare cracked a smile. “You’re pretty good, but I think I see your right eye getting tired. You might as well give up right now.” The mare’s scarf started to blow furiously in the breeze,