Dr. Whooves: Chapter 3 : Unfeeling Stone
The weeping angel pony had moved forward slightly, its face fused in a stone sneer. apparently celestia had squeezed in a quick blink.
Demon's darkest fear
Demon lays a rose on her friend's memorial where she now lays at rest with a weeping angel in her arms. flash back ends... "jump!" demon winces as she heard the whip snap, making her come back to reality. "jump! i said! now!"
Dr. Whooves: Chapter 5: So This Is A Game?
The pouch that was brought was opened, and a single sliver of the weeping angel stone fell down discords open mouth and throat. a hoof was pressed down, forcing discord's maw closed as he coughed once before swallowing the stone.
Dr. Whooves: Chapter 6: The Insignificance of Light
The piece of the weeping angel he had placed inside discord was important... but to take full effect it would need greater power to activate it. the elements would do, but they needed all of them...
Sunset at the Dock
She had wavy strawberry blond hair and bright red fur was accented with the sun's warm glow making her appear more like a weeping angel.