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My Little Pony - HasbroArt / Starlight Rider - Me aka ~Kitistraza
Original Sketch - kitistraza.deviantart.com/art/β¦
STOP! You are not allowed to reuse or repost my artwork in any way shape or form!
FUCKING STAR MANES MAN!
I HATE DRAWING THEM SO MUCH YET I CANT STOP DRAWING THEM!
SOMEBODEH HELP MEH!
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She's so lovely!!
^^
The star mane looks spectacular too!
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Luger spits into the dirt before shaking his head, "You call yourself a warrior..." He points to the mountains. "When the real battles are there."
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If you were expecting a reaction you find yourself disappointed as she remains where she is with a blank look as if she isn't there. After a moment She turns her face onto you seeming almost bored "I was a warrior. Keyword 'was'" she lands "I am old and have shed blood for my country. But that was long ago."
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Luger shook his head making sure his officer cap won't fall off, "It need not matter, a warrior's duty isn't done till death takes them." He steps forward as he begins to say "You should serve till death takes you."
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Rider's face remains impassive, almost bored, and her wings twitch every now and then as if she will just take off without a moments notice. "My death notice was filed nine hundred and forty six years ago when a tower collapsed and crushed me and my body was never found do to my capture. Fourteen years later I was freed and found by a stallion by the name of Titan Steel who nursed me back to health and I re-joined the guard. I served another three hundred and twenty nine years before I was mortally wounded in combat. With my hurts of old combined with the new I was given leave." She blinks slowly as she lets the information settle. "I am honorably discharged. Even if I wish to continue my service to Equestria I would be denied. I tried thinking I was better to get back into the guard forty three years ago. I was examined by a doctor who said my heart is to frail to handle any more stress. One more battle would kill me. Or at the very least send me into shock which would lead to my death." she extends one wing and refolds it "I serve in a more solemn way now. Breaking up skirmishes, teaching the rookies, chasing away the occasional ursa major or lupus major."
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Luger is unimpressed "I have been serving equestria much longer then you have. I have witnessed two world wars and many other wars."
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Rider eyes you up and down. "Longer than me? Nice but no.." Her draconic eyes seem to absorb every single detail of you looking for something you dont understand "As for world wars? Nonsense. Utter nonsense..." she grows distant again "Only wars were...the one against the Draconoqui and the Nightmare Wars....then there was...the Crystal Empire.." she shakes her head "No world wars."
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Luger laughed "Don't worry if you have been as long around as I have then you will truly learn."
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Rider blinks slowly "I am nearly a thousand years old and no news passes me by." her eyes go hard for a moment before returning to their dull nature "And NOTHING escapes me..."
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Luger shrugged as he said "I guess somethings have, because you don't know who I am from then?"
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The alicorn almost annoyingly twitches her wings "You act like I should care." her wings suddenly flare out and she stands. Not looking at you she clearly dismisses the conversation as she takes to the air. Her sudden change of mood is strange.
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Luger yelled after her "Because you should care, i have the fate of equestria locked inside of my brain."
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Rider dryly "No it doesnt.." with that shes gone.
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Outcast is in the background as he runs forward smiting changlings at his will and whim
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A particularly angry mare with a pink coat and bright scarlet mane quickly and effectively punches Outcast across the face. She snorts and walks over to one of the changelings a smallish one with Purple eyes and Wings. She speaks to it in a language that sounds like clicks and chirps. After a moment it responds to her.
She pouts and looks at the sky "RIIIIIIIDER! GET BACK HERE THIS INSTANT!" she huffs and turns back to Outcast her eyes changeling from a blue and green to a dazzling pink. "What do YOU think your doing?! Why were you hurting her!" she frowns "She was just trying to see if you wanted any honey! They were trying to sell it so they could buy some sweets from the market and you just hit her!" the mare despite her small size radiates an air of command.
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Outcast was very angry at her "You let queen crysails get away, I hope you're happy. i had finally found her after three years and she got away."
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The mare doesnt seem scared and is glaring at you angerly "And you think I care? Shes a living creature. Yes shes evil but she has as much as a right to live as you do!" slowly Rider returns and lands looking slightly amused. Or maybe a bit annoyed. You cant really tell.
"What is it small one?" Rider asked calmly.
"He was abusing creatures like me! He has no right! Hit him!...or something..." The mare frowns again and thinks "Or yell at him..."
Rider rolls her sapphire eyes "Fine." she looks at you and in the royal canterlot voice says "HOW DARE THOU TO ATTACK THY INNOCENT CREATURES OF THE EVERFREE FOREST?! OUR LAW HATH NO RIGHT HERE! WE DO NOT SERVE JUSTICE TO THOSE NOT UNDER OUR RULE!" she falls back on her heels and her calm demeanor returns "Better?"
The mare smiles "Yes!"
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Outcast was unphased but his gaze was on the changeling "Oh you're going to get it, for killing my parents." Outcast leap forward with his armour completely on ready to grab the queen crysails that caused him so much pain.
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The mare blinks there was no Queen Chrysalis. Just her and Rider. Her frown returns and she looks as if about to hit you again when Rider puts a hoof infront of her.
"My confused stallion. This is the mare formerly known as Ink Burns. But now more commonly known as Kitistraza. Next in line for the Strazian Hive which is currently ruled by Queen Viola." Rider's eyes never leave you "She would be most unhappy if she learned you tried to assault the..eh-hem..Princess."
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Outcast was still trying to get her "She carries the blood of the Queen, which in turn means that she must pay for the sins for her family. Do you not know of the Avirleadia Knight's code of honour?."A blade rose up from the earth with Outcast grip with levitation. He wsa going ot finish this once and for all
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Rider cracks her neck and the next thing you know is that your seeing stars as her metal encased hoof strikes you clean across the face. Quicker than the eye can follow she draws her own blade and holds it to your neck. "I said. ENOUGH!" for once she shows a hint of emotion. Anger. "You damned ignorant fool you are! This mare has no 'Queen' blood in her! The Queen never had children thus she picked one of her royal handmaidens to take her place! This girl isnt evil! Chrysalis herself isnt evil! Damn you and damn your blind nature you right minded bastard!" Her eyes glow like sapphire coals and her mane is whipping about sparking off bits of lightning "Changelings. Kill. Because. They. Need. To. Eat. Dont you understand that boy?! They dont choose to feed off of love but they must! THEY MUST! And you are to ignorant to see that! This mare here starves herself half to death because she doesnt want to hurt anyone! Yet she still does it! They need food as much as we do and things like bread and cheese makes them sick! Sicker than death!"
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Outcast didn't care, "No this doesn't matter, the code dictates. And the code must be obeyed." He pushed off his armour as he said "Fear the gauntlet of justice to see if you are pure or your heart is tainted with the blood of my foe."
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Rider doesnt budge "You idiotic moronic pigheaded barbarian. The code is bullshit. And your nothing but a tool to be used and discarded as your master pleases."
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Outcast held the blade under Rider's chin, "You will respect the code for it binds all of our lives." He lowered the blade as he then said "Gauntlet show me your verdict." The gauntlet shown white which Outcast unsummoned the blade before saying "I must move on, someone cries for help." Over there was a pony getting robbed to which he pointed the gauntlet at the thief. The gauntlet shown red which it propelled its forward in a ball of energy, striking down the thief.
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Rider seems to lose her temper once and for all as she pulls out her own blade and effectively disarms you. She stalks toward you staring down with a look of disgust. "Would you stop flailing about as if there were others here?! We are in the middle of the everfree forest! There is no one here! NO ONE!" Her eyes burn as she points her blade toward your throat "And you forget the most sacred of oaths sworn when we pick up our blade. 'Thou shalt not bring the law into thy own hooves. Those who would do evil are to be brought before the court. Not before the blade'" Riders rage seems to wane as if she no longer cares but theres a deep seated anger in her eyes "You make me sick. You disgrace what it means to be a warrior." She turns to face the changeling which is clearly not Chrysalis and says " You would rather fullfill your revenge than to actually be honnorable. For a true warrior. Of any kind. Would put the safety of their country before revenge."
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Outcast punched away the blade with his heavy gauntlet. "You want to know something, I was the bastard son of a Vigil Knight, born of a Pallid Meranth, raised in the Shadeshore Ruins. With my father executed for violating the Vigil Codex, and his mother shunned by her wild race, and I believe that honor is to be found in no social order, but only in one's self. After tending to my mother through a lingering death, I offered myself as a novice to the Vigil Knights, never revealing my identity. For thirteen years I studied in my father's school, mastering the rigid code that declared my existence an abomination. Then, on the day that should have been my In-Swearing, I seized the Outcast Blade, shattered the Sacred Helm, and burned the Codex in the Vigil's Holy Flame. I strode from Vigil Keep, forever solitary, following my own private code to the last strict rune. Still a knight, yes...but a Rogue Knight.
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Your art never fails to amaze me kit (may i call you kit ? >_>)
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Why thank you ^^
And its my name..I dont see why you wouldnt.
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ok i regret this common please don't be mad if you don't want me calling you kit PLEASE
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Don't stop drawing sparkle manes! They're too pretty
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Rider: excuse me? Β Queen? Im sorry who are you taking to?
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"You my dear", I say
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Rider: you must be mistaken. It couldn't be me your taking to. I am no queen
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"you have armor, plus your an alicorn", I say
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Rider folds her wings neatly and stares at you blankly. "My armor shows I am a warrior of sorts. Its made for combat not for show, it is only is delicate in appearance do to the fact its lightweight so it can be used in aerial combat." Her draconic pupils narrow to slits and her gave is half lidded. "Also I am not an alicorn despite my appearance and to assume I am royalty based upon being said race is blatantly racist." her face never changes "I am actually a unicorn. My wings are do to a birth defect and are quite bothersome if not useless to me. My mane and tail appear as they do because of my personal choice. A simple spell really." she sits back and waits for your reply but seems just as inclined to leave.
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"I am so sorry miss. My perception of all alicorns are royal is based off of something my friend said. Though I shouldn't believe a word he says mind you because he's foolish. He believes that caterpillars are magic, that when they are in the chrysalis they preform spells to change their body. But I digress. Could you please forgive me and allow me to buy you dinner", I say
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Rider crosses her arms. Her eyes have grown distant and dull and her wings keep twitching as if shes going to take flight. "You would have to ask my husband that question."
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"oooo a double date", I say smiling.
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Rider's eyes narrow and her wings flare out in preparation to leave.
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