Purple Unicorn My Little Pony Name Novels & Stories

Her heart rate decreased as she realized that she her secrets was safe and Cory had no idea of her true identity. He likes my real name better than he likes the name Avena. Aurora thought to herself, she had never loved her name as much as she did now. They both walked deeper into the barn and the further they walked, the more horses she saw until they stopped in front of holding block twelve. “Here she is” Aurora moved from behind Cory and she saw what he was pointing at and her heart leaped. “A pony!” she squealed. “I know I promised you a horse but I think its best that we start with something small” Cory unlocked the enclosure. Aurora stood frozen on the spot, she had never before been s

I decided to name him Loki, continuing with Aunt Kim’s Norse God theme, and Everly wants to run an online contest for the rescue’s social media followers to name the gray mare. We’re taking them, along with the three ponies Jacob is hauling, right to the clinic. He already talked to Crystal, who set up stalls. They’ll stay there until we can be sure they’re healthy and not contagious; though, Jacob told me not to be surprised if the mare needs to stay longer. She’s in rough shape and lacks the light in her eyes Pongo has, looking like she’s completely given up since her previous owners gave up on her.

I was surprised when she jumped on my legs but I took it as she must have grown to trust me even though we spent little time together. I noticed the little creature has no sense of names. I squinted a little trying to come up with a name that would suit an ugly creature like her. “How about Gealic,” I said after a while of hard thinking. The little creature nodded, seemingly satisfied with the name, “ What a perfect name for a beauty like me!” I looked at the proud little creature unbelievably, I could see the corner of her lips tuggle up at an angle I could barely see. Even though I do not know much about names, I seem to know Gaelic means bright, friendly, and soft.

Little baby frowned with a pout as he looked at big treasure for approval. “If they do customizations, make both in the shape of a unicorn.” Chris Jnr sighed helplessly as he looked at the eager expressions of his younger siblings; at this stage, both Emm and little baby were looking at big treasure blinking their big eager eyes. “And…. and…. a prince crown for the blue cots…” Little baby added enthusiastically.

“Alright, how about… Zephyr? Sounds cool, right? Like a superhero.” She burst out laughing, then winced, her hand on her belly. “Orrin, no! He’s not a comic book character. And Zephyr? He’d get bullied on the playground in two seconds.” “Fine, fine. What’s your pick, then? Something fancy, I bet. Like… Percival?” She swatted my arm weakly, her laugh softer now. “Percival? Are we raising a knight of the Round Table? No way. I was thinking something… strong but gentle. Like Noah.”

For some reason, the fact that she has strayed from the party and is obviously drunk, but acts like she is in the right place turns me on. “Your name,” I whisper in a husky tone and I'm satisfied with the way her eyes dim with desire. I can almost bet that she is wet. “Tell me your name.” “E... Rainbow.” She answers. I am sure that she had been about to give her real name but changed her mind. I don't care. Rainbow, unicorn or candy cane, I want this woman, fiercely. “Rainbow, that's an unusual name. Are your parents unicorn and sprinkles? ” I tease in a playful and flirty way. “I bet I can find several ways to make you drunk, without the alcohol of course.”

I say. “The others laugh at me. Kaylani said we could pick our own names, but…” “Do you like your name?” I ask her. “Yes.” “Then tell me what it is. I won’t laugh. Dragon’s honor.” “Is that a thing?” one of the other juveniles asks. “It is and don’t interrupt, Kenzo,” Kaylani chides him. The little fire dragon looks at him and then back at me. “My name is Amne.”

I flirt, making her giggle. “Well, that is something isn’t it,” She flirts back. “I’m Luna.” “Seriously, your name is Luna?” I ask with a smile. “My parents are Potterheads as well as Potheads,” she laughs. “So, you knew my name? How?” I ask. “Simple, you play football,” She smiles. “So, you are a ball bunny?” I ask losing interest. She smacks my arm. “No, asshole, your name is up there,” she points above us on my locker.

She joined him when she was done and sat across from him. “So” She started. “So?” “Don't you have anything to say?” She asked, a little surprised. “Ok fine. Hi, my name's Takumi Rengoku and I'm 16 years old. Nice to meet you.” She looked at him with a tilted head and raised an eyebrow. “This is the part where you also introduce yourself.” She couldn't stop herself from snorting. “What?” “I wasn't expecting that response. I'm Twilight Sakata and no, my parents weren't wasted when they named me. They just really loved My Little Pony.” She paused for a moment. “Actually, now that I’ve said that out loud, I think they were.”

Zeus began to leave. Did I just help someone forgive? Using my words, my touch to comfort those who were the most conflicted? As Mr. Zeus walked out the front doors, my head tilted back to look up at Luci. He was staring down at me, one eyebrow raised in question. “What did you do, Uriel?” I stuck my lip out, not happy he wasn’t calling me by my new name. Luci called me by my real name. I liked the new name, bunny. They were cute and fluffy. I just helped Mr. Zeus not be sad anymore, and he called me Uriel. I was being good!