Sssh!! ~ It's Mischievous and Emberflash in a gore-filled monstrocity of a grimdark! ...jk.

Acid: Mischievous flees Trottingham, never to return, crying tears of embarrassment and sadness.
Ember: ((Really? That's part of the actual RP now?))
Acid: Also, she has been hit by the Trottingham Rumbler, and cursed with irreversible death by a zebra of unknown origin.
Ember: ((Alright then... suppose we'll have to restart.))
Acid: You killed Mischievous...
Ember: ((Oh, I did not. Stop being so melodramatic.))
Acid: What about Cubes?
Ember: Bleh. He refuses to answer. We should just start without him
Acid: Forums, away!!!
Ember: Onto the forum? I thought we were playing here.
Acid: I thought we were including Jenny. And others. Wybr
Ember: You'll just get pissed about waiting on people again
Acid: Alright then. Restart? Y/n
Ember: Yes.
Acid: Why don't you go first then -.-
Ember: You like going first.
Ember: ;P
Acid: What's wrong, can't come up with a story arc?
Ember: I thought that was what you wanted to do.
Acid: What's the matter, can't make a story arc?
Ember: I thought that was what you wanted to do.
Acid: Why can't you just start
Ember: I don't wanna! You're better at this than me.
Acid: Right~ >_>
Acid: >rape
Acid: >/thread
Ember: Gah. No rape ><"

Acid: Mischievous trotted down the murmuring streets of Trottingham in the glorious light of the dawn. It seemed as if everypony was up early; Mischievous had used to enjoy the quiet the dawning sun reveled in. Her pack filled with multicoloured potions of who-knows-what, she pushed the door of {insert inn name} ajar with lavender-shining fingers of magic. Her head held up in her prancing step, she bound into the presence of her friend - Emberflash.

Ember: Emberflash was working the inn, as usual; scrubbing down tables, kindling the fire... breakfast could be heard cooking in the back, where the kitchen was. Tongues of robust, orange magic reached all about, and objects floated dazedly about the room. She barely noticed as the door clicked shut, and she looked up to see her aptly named friend, Mischievous. "You're early," noted the orange mare, tipping her hat back with a hasty hoof. "Nice to see ya."

Acid: "I've been early every day since Tuesday, you.", As Mischievous trotted past her friend, she flicked Ember's nose with her tail, mischieviously, of course. "I've brought those Sparkledrops that you'd said you'd liked last time. I made more, so hopefully you won't run out so quickly." Mischievous looked over her flank and poked a tongue out to emphasize her serious, yet playful, intent.

Ember: Getting smacked in the nose caused Ember's magic to short out for a moment; several mugs, a rag, and a flowerpot dipped dangerously in the air before she righted them. Flustered, she turned her head to face the teal mare. "Just what the hay are you insinuating?"

Acid: "Don't you remember? Last time I brought these over, you used all of them in the same night! I know it was an accident, but I still can't believe Holly Blossom took both of 'em..." Mischievous shook her head, "Anyway, I guess ill just leave these here, then?" Mischievous magic'd a minuscule pouch onto the table, filled with small, oblong drops, silver and shimmering. "Remember, these cause good luck, but only to those who need it. Too many and things turn... interesting..."

Ember: Ember sighed. What'd happened last time fell into the category of... extenuating circumstances. "I'll be careful with 'em. Promise," she swore, soaring a final mug over Mischievous' head and landing it neatly on the bar. She turned to the huge hearth in the common room, and trotted over to it. She eyed one picture on the mantle, giving the mare emblazoned in the photo a gentle nudge with her nose, closing her eyes as she did so. Then, with a glow from her horn and a deep breath, she blew a soft tongue of magic fire from her lungs, igniting the logs to a bright, burning blaze.

Acid: "Who's that?" Mischievous chimed, peeking over Emberflash's flank.

Ember: Emberflash sighed a long, deep sigh as she gazed into the magic flames. "My mother..."

Acid: "...What happened?" Mischievous could almost guess the story at this point, the absence, the waves of pain rolling off of her brash-maned friend; she strode up to her side, her concerned stare locked on Ember's downturned eyes.

Ember: "She... she got sick." Ember's voice was so hoarse it was almost a whisper. "Her cutie mark started to fade, and she... got weak. First she couldn't run... then she couldn't walk... then she couldn't breathe..." Her head hung deeply between her forehooves, brooding.

Acid: Placing a leg around her disheartened compatriot, Mischievous pushed all her feelings of comfort into her little embrace. "You know, my mother used to always tell me that when she left, she wasn't sure where she'd go. She hadn't an idea in the slightest. But that's what made it fun for her. To live, I mean; up until she passed away, she would always run places she could've walked, sleep when she was tired, and she would never hold back. She said it was like a game, she said, "If I don't know where I'm going, there's nothing I can do to prepare for it, so why bother? I'm here right now, I was somewhere else before. You're dear ol' ma 'll be the same way she's always been, wherever she is."" Mischievous smiled and arched her neck over Ember's, and their soft breaths began to intertwine.

-The storyline is set to begin in Trottingham; once a proud, noble city, home of the Grand Castle Trottingham. The Castle has since been repurposed into a massive station for trains all across Equestria, turning the olden noble town into a center of transit. The town proper is not very large, mostly containing small shops and services for incoming travelers. As you approach the boundaries of the town, the area grows rural very rapidly, and farmland extends in multiple directions.

- We've started to loosely decide upon a plot, all of which is subject to extensive changes:
Discord has broken free, and is gathering together his prized lieutenants, the embodiments of the Dark Elements. With him stand Malice, the spirit of Hatred, Slander, the spirit of Deceit, and Loaf, the spirit of Apathy. These will currently be the main antagonists of the story, as they attempt to usurp Harmony and plunge the world into Chaos once again.

-There will likely be quite a bit of traveling in the story, as we'll be on a mission to end the threat of the Dark Elements. Already in the works is a currently unnamed northland that'll likely be explored to greatest extent, and other locations across Equestria and otherwise will likely be created and explored.