Mannequin
Nbsp; elsewhere, inside a cave near the sea.** ** wilda was having sex with a mannequin.
A Princess' Steed: Chapter Five
What was she, wilda, to be left with when their stars were faded and dark? wilda inhaled deeply, slowing her heart beat and expanding her chest. it was no matter.
A Princess' Steed: Chapter Seven
A casual observer may have thought that wilda was simply out in the palace gardens enjoying the scenery, but there was not a single thing wilda did without purpose.
The Champion of Ylot: 2, The Mercenary
"listen," said wilda. "here it comes..." kas muttered. "we're looking for a new member" said wilda. "umm..." said nolan. this was bad. this was _really bad_. the severity of his mistake was just now dawning on him.
A Princess' Steed: Chapter Nine
"wilda." kevin said hollowly, answering for her. "it's wilda. she's been planning this the whole time and she's taken luna." celestia lowered her head, magic fizzling out from her horn.
Danny Jewel and his sister-in-law, Hellen Bentley - Chapter 2
When it was over, wilda got up and went into the kitchen, no doubt to get a glass of water.
A Princess' Steed: Chapter Two
Celestia grimaced at the mention of wilda, but made no comment aloud.
A Princess' Steed: Chapter Eight
wilda smiled, though the warmth did not reach her eyes. "shall we begin?" as wilda's horn glowed with dark magic, the fillies and colts hidden behind the bush quaked, their ball discarded and forgotten to the side.
A Princess' Steed: Chapter Ten
The truth was that he had no friends and family to return to and that would not have changed several months after banishing wilda to tartarus either. there was nothing left for him in the human world and all the life to be lived as a pony.
Easter is a Furry Holiday
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Story Number 3 - A Boy and His Dog
wilda. that's it! wilda woolworth. i'm a lamb with glossy pink fleece that the easter bunny uses to line the many baskets that she delivers on this busiest of seasons "and i'm...i'm here to...to...blast! what the krampus am i here for?
The Champion of Ylot: 3, Crossing the Border
He'd owned a good sword but wilda hadn't let him keep it. he took only the bow and arrows. it was for hunting rabbits and other small game and wouldn't be much use in a fight, but it was better than nothing.