Day 11 - Hair
The cream brush parted the red mane with ease, the smell of coconut and roses clinging to it. each pass of the brush smoothing out the mess of curls for only a few moments.
Show Me Your Teeth: My Hands
I hear myself growl when he is out of earshot and my dark brown mane starts to become frazzled. i head back to the employees only room to fix my mane and get back to work.
Borrowing Freedom
Blaze huffs as we climb higher, wind tearing at her mane as if it sought to rip it clean away. she's a real one for cross country and i can feel her tension beneath me, even as i want to stop to admire the view.
Fiery Twilight Chapter 1
His mane, as well as his tail, seemed to be made out of fire. the colt snapped her back to reality when he spoke up. "my name is firebolt. may i ask where i am?" twilight looked at him, slightly dumbfounded.
Here Kitty Kitty
There was a very leonine smile on her muzzle, her lack of mane practically matching the big kitten's. in her hands she had a round little bell.
Chapter 19: So Speaketh Death
His black mane tumbled in his eyes and he panted desperately, his chest heaving, his gasps loud in the silence.
My Litte Pony; Friendship is Magic A little help
One was a light blue mane with pink hair, while the other was pink mane with light blue hair. twilight smiled. "hello aloe, lotus, rarity had requested a session and a big wash up." they both nodded before looking at trixie and gasping.
The Tribe Characters and Chapter 1
Leader hymn trotted into view, followed by a squat mare with a sleek black body and palomino mane and tail. behind them walked a bay stallion with a white star in the middle of his face.
Born For Loyalty Chapter 8
She was a lavender color (trust me, in a world of technicolor ponies you pay attention to the hue of a color) unicorn with a navy blue mane and tail. they had parallel pink and purple stripes in them. dash cocked her head. "wet mane looks good on you."
MLP:- When Worlds Collide Ch1 Shipwrecked
It seems as though i was not going to get any peace, no sooner had i got back to my thoughts than a yellow horse with wings pinkish and styled looking mane with were they butterflies on her flank?
Ian - Chapter 3: Coming out
He brushed his paw through my mane and pulled me closer into a kiss. when we pulled away he rubbed his paw against my cheek. "i hate everything about you.
Mare for an Evening
She made a face as she walked out of the bedroom, her mane even seeming to fall in a more feminine way as summer view gasped and waggled his eyebrows suggestively, his orange and yellow mane sticking out in all directions as if he had not even brushed it as