Topspin opened the door to his new herb shop, pleased that he'd finally gotten it set up. There was a door between his shop and Roadbuster's, so he was keeping an eye on the cart shop while his brother slept in. After all, he could take orders just as well as Roadbuster, then they could work together on the elder brother's projects ( Read more... )

He sorted through the various tools he kept in his shop. Hammers, chisels, axes and even a forge that he used to make his own metal. What Roadbuster was looking for, was a grooming kit he kept whenever he needed to make himself look his best and keep the professional look of a guardspony. Topspin was going to be staying with him for a while, right ( Read more... )

Comers and goers to Bridlewood were quite common, and this blue pony looked pretty much unmemorable except for one thing; when he stepped into the sunlit square in East Bridlewood, his coat gleamed like metal, and he looked harried and tired, like he'd run a long distance. All he had on him were a set of saddlebags, concealing his cutiemark, and a ( Read more... )

[A notice has appeared on just about every bulletin board in Bridlewood!]

Want to be a part of something big for Nightmare Night? Can you draw, paint, sew, hold a wrench, or cast some special effects spells? Then we need you!

Seriously, everypony, last year was lame. We are not letting that happen again.

If you're interested, please visit Spicer in ( Read more... )

Egon carefully levitated the next piece into position, frowning in concentration. This "PKE Meter" he was working on had the potential to be of significant use in his chosen area of study. It would allow even non-Unicorn ponies to detect Psychokinetic Energy, meaning that his "crackpot theories" would have validation at last ( Read more... )

[Beneath the massive Quercus, the great oak tree that commemorated the long-ago war with the Netherbarn, in the shadows of its mostly-bare brances, the Badass Freaking Overponylay on the grass surrounding it ( Read more... )

Snow Angel had to admit that baking really made her feel better. Despite the fact that her mother, Lavender Sugar, was better at it than she herself would ever be (likely thanks to being a unicorn), the scents of ginger and cinnamon and other spices just had a way of lifting her mood. It was something that most parts of being a weather pony really ( Read more... )