Novel & Cerita My Little Pony My Name

Yet, her gaze was ice-cold. I initially thought she was behaving that way because my face had been cut open by the rocks and covered in blood, hiding what I really looked like. Panic surged through me as I hurriedly wiped my face with my hands and desperately explained, "Mom, it's me, Logan! I'm your son—" Before I could finish, Lucia suddenly grabbed a rock from the ground and smashed it into my forehead. "Mrs. Fraser is already here, and you still dare pretend to be some rich heir? Logan, just because your last name is Fraser doesn't mean nobody will expose you!"

' More tears flowed and she felt stupid for crying Infront of a girl that couldn't be more than three years old. 'I can be your friend. Don't worry, I have many adult friends. I know what you grown-ups like.' The girl said smartly. 'I will be happy to have as my friend.' Wendy smiled and cleaned her tears. 'I'm Wendy. Wendy Sebastian. 'Your name is cool. Call me Mo' 'Mo? That's your name?' 'Yes. My birth name was Margaret. I hate Margaret. So I changed my name to Mo. It's cool, right?'

I say and laugh to myself, he isn't laughing even though it's so funny. How weird. "Now what's your name?" He asks. "Cinderella" I bat my lashes at him. "You have a serious problem" He shakes his head. "Your name," "Fine, I'm Scarlett" I pause but continue anyway, pulling down the scrunchy holding my ponytail, letting it fall to my waist

I thought and then a name flashed in my head. "Luna Amber."

Ginger turned her head with eyes blinking of curiosity. Mia didn't have a good impression of him, but he did help her look for Ginger after all so she managed her expression. "Anything I can help you with?" Timothy gazed at her. "What is your name?" She arched her brow. Assuming that he wanted to know more about her, she brushed her hair to her back. "The name's Little Fairy. Bye!" Then, she left while holding hands with Ginger. The latter sneaked a peek across her shoulder to wave at him. She didn't lie about her mother's name.

Massimo revealed, having to hold back a laugh when Millie awkwardly tried to hug her puppy and her pony at the same time. “What name do you think would make them happier, honey?” Alice asked, kissing her daughter's cheek, although Millie seemed more concerned with focusing on her own thoughts, looking at the two puppies as if the most important decision of all was in her thoughts. “She… It’s going to be Lady!” she pointed at the little Beagle, who was already trying to rip the tape off its neck “Just like Lady and the Tramp. And you…” she petted the pony once again “It’s going to be… Nugget!”

She encouraged me and I tried to follow her and looked anywhere but never their face or eyes. Being very obvious I wasn't scared of her but their history, for me this pack was never going to be a saviour. I have heard about their kindness but deep down there was a tiny part inside of me that stood up against their kindness. I don't know why but there was this unsettling feeling inside of me that couldn't accept them. "What's your name?" She asked me and I blacked out. What would she gain knowing my name? I tried to think. "L..Lily…I am Lily Wintersong. Luna" I responded. She chuckled softly and I swear it sounded like a meadow. Gosh there was beauty in her laugh too.

papa scolded and I whined. "No one would take me seriously if they knew I have to sleep early," I whined. "You're a little, you sleep early, that's final. But if it makes you feel any better, while at school no one needs to know what you are, how about that?" daddy offers me. "Okay, I'll be secret little, I'll be Miss P," I say with a giggle. "Miss P?" Papa repeats confused. "It's my middle name, and no one would know I'm a little, I'll be in charge now," I say happily.

Liza smiled. “Could it be that Simiyan whispered the name to me?” I asked. I remember that a voice told me to name her Shay, though it may have been with an e and not a y. Hogan nodded. “It’s possible.” “Well this is awesome! My best friends are not of this world,” Pixie smiled. “Are you ok with that?” Edgar asked her. “Oh, I’m not of this world either,” Pixie giggled. “You’re not?” we all asked.

Dani’s green ones peeked out from behind her aunt’s skirts in curiosity. “I lost my front tooth and got a whole $1 from the tooth fairy!” the little bundle of energy in pink said, zoning in on Dani as soon as the door opened. She smiled widely to show off the hole where the tooth had been. “Do you like pink? I love pink!” She did a twirl showing off her pink tutu skirt. “And unicorns! I love them too! My name’s Maggie! What’s your name?” She completed the introduction in what seemed like a single breath before the grown-ups could even say their hellos.