The 59th Annual Pony Games

The member 'Butterfly' has done the following action : Roll The Dice

'Pony Games Outcomes' : 62

Calla sighed, slumping against the crate and wiping the sweat from her forehead. What a scare. She had been so close to death... yet she had clung to the edges and swung herself back up the cliff. Before she knew it, she was actually crying, both of fear and remorse. Yet another dead by her hooves, and she knew that if she were to survive, then there were surely more to come.

She decided to spend the night hidden in the gold Cornucopia, hidden behind crates and under the shelter of warm blankets. Her knives rested beside her hooves, her bow and quiver easily within reach, and her horn ready to warn her if an intruder came near.

Rusty woke up inside of a tree. It took him a minute to remember where he was and what was going on. Pony games. How long had he been out?

Rusty tried to piece his memory together. He didn't remember how he got inside of this tree. The tree was hollow, though, and he slowly became more wondrous at how he had not been found yet. The tree then disappeared immediately, and Rusty fell to the ground, for the stump was not hollow and had risen a few feet off the surface.

Rusty struggled to stand back up and found he was very hungry. He quickly grazed on the grass nearby to fill him for the moment.

Rusty looked around to find he was in the middle of an open field of grass with trees surrounding him on three sides. The fourth side had a beach.